On the way back to the palace, Zhao Wanxi passes by hongyuelou. She catches a glimpse of a big shop next to the restaurant. It's a good place to do business.

When she comes out of the palace again, she plans to do some small business. She has to prepare for a rainy day.

Zhao Wanxi almost did not want to go toward the shop, a figure almost at the same time with her into the shop, she can not help looking at the person.

A plain white shirt, set off the man's slender body more Xinchang, such as ink long hair randomly scattered on the shoulder, lazy and casual, his facial features were covered by ink hair, she can only see a bright red lips, and refined to the bone of the lower jaw, temperament is romantic.

The man was a bit arrogant in his bones. Knowing that Zhao Wanxi was looking at him, he was still in Hubei, and his eyes were higher than the top.

Zhao Wanxi cleverly stepped forward and asked: "shopkeeper, is this shop for sale? How much is it? "

If this man is also interested in the shop, then there must be a first come first served, she asked the price first!

"Four hundred taels of silver, buy it now!"

Zhao Wanxi's brain is running fast, and the price of four hundred Liang is not high. After all, this is a shop, and the rate of return is much higher than that of the house. She immediately grabs to answer it --

"shopkeeper, I want this shop! But I don't have so many banknotes in my hand. I'll make a decision first and send them to you tomorrow. Don't you think it's ok? "

She is so fat that she dares to decide the business of four hundred Liang without any money.

The shopkeeper was embarrassed and thought, "girl, why don't you pay a deposit first! I'll give you a receipt. In black and white, we're at ease. "

Zhao Wanxi was embarrassed by this. She didn't have any money on her body. What would she pay to the shopkeeper as a deposit?

At this time, a lazy voice whispered: "eight hundred Liang, I'll double the price of this shop, this is the silver."

Pop! Domineering!

Several hundred taels of silver bills fell on the table. Zhao Wanxi felt slapped in the face. She couldn't help staring at the strange man. His face was still covered by ink hair. She could see his high nose from this angle, and it was not easy to get into trouble.

The shopkeeper was also an honest man. He glanced at the bank note on the counter. He was embarrassed and forced to squeeze out a smile: "girl, look at this..."

When Zhao Wanxi showed her eyebrows, she naturally refused: "shopkeeper, I'm the first to see this shop. The price has been negotiated. You can't see the profit and sell it to others."

Her voice is cold, with no anger from the power of the domineering, the shopkeeper also dare not underestimate her, helplessly looking at the counter of 800 Liang silver, really dare not reach for it.

"You saw it first, but you paid for it."

The tone of languid laughter and banter is not hard to hear the light irony. The man's slender fingers gently fell on the counter, and he flipped the banknotes, and the languid voice like smoke wind brought a strong sense of oppression.

Zhao Wanxi's face flushed with anger. She had no money and no confidence, but she still had to say, "I'm just Forget to bring the bank note

The strange man raised his eyes slowly, his pure black pupil was as dark as an ancient well, but he was still lazy and sarcastic: "can't afford it? Get out of the way if you can't afford it. Don't take a dump in the manger. There's a queue behind you! "