The shopkeeper was about to chase her out of the door, but two women came into the door. The woman in front of her was very angry. She looked like a lady from a big family.

The woman who followed her was a little timid. Looking at her dress, she seemed to be the maid of the young lady.

I didn't expect that the woman, seeing Su Chengxi, took Su Chengxi's hand directly: "Mr. Su, how can you be in this place?"

Rong Xiu looked at her hands in astonishment. She was not happy for a moment. But when she heard the title, she understood that she was the young lady of Wang's family.

"Miss Wang." Su Chengxi quietly pulled his hand back, and then bowed his hand to the side: "this is humble Jingrong embroidery."

Miss Wang's face changed in an instant. She looked up and down at Rong Xiu with her unconcerned eyes. A sneer came from the corner of her lips: "so this is the lady you're talking about. Today, it's just like that."

Although Miss Wang was born bright and beautiful, her appearance was still less than 10% of that of her original owner.

Rong Xiu couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Xianggong, is this Miss Wang you went to teach?"

"It's not so. I'm teaching Miss Wang's brother." Su Chengxi's face is magnanimous, obviously his heart is selfless and wide.

But in this way, the shopkeeper also stood aside: "Miss, how did you come here? Isn't the master saying that there is a family dinner at home?"

It turned out that this tavern is also an industry outside of the name of councillor Wang. Miss Wang snorted coldly, "I'd like to come and have a look today. What do you want me to do?"

She has always been obstinate and willful, and the shopkeeper has no idea about her, so she quickly turns to look at Su Chengxi and says, "I bought those things for 500 yuan."

Rong Xiu's eyes turned around Miss Wang and the shopkeeper's face. She suddenly sneered and said, "but we decided not to sell it just now. If we want to buy it, it will cost 600 yuan."

"This..." The shopkeeper bit his teeth and seemed to agree.

"Wait, what are they selling?" Miss Wang's eyes fluttered.

The shopkeeper's busy way: "some mountain treasures..."

"Oh, Mr. Su takes my father's money and wants to buy and sell these things, but you don't know that you are a poor businessman. You've got your own identity!" Miss Wang's words were full of bitterness.

"In Su Mou's eyes, there is no high or low, this is just an ordinary exchange, eternal from ancient times to the present. If there is no such exchange, I'm afraid miss Wang will not have the status of today." Su Chengxi said with a calm smile: "shopkeeper, it's ok if you don't succeed. Su will come again next time."

But I didn't want miss wang to stop Su Chengxi: "Chengxi, I just said it for fun. I didn't mean not to buy it."

Rong embroidery can also see clearly that Miss Wang looks into Su Chengxi's eyes. The threads in her eyes are full of affection, and half of them can't be fake.

It turns out that Miss Wang likes her husband. Rong Xiu is a little uncomfortable. She turns her eyes and says with a smile: "Miss Wang, even those who haven't read books like me know what they say. If you stop us again, the scene will not look good."

Miss Wang is used to being domineering, but now there are so many people in the street that she stops two people and refuses to let them go. It is inevitable that she will be instructive. She has to stamp her feet: "good girl, you wait!" After that, he entered the door angrily.

The shopkeeper's face was sorry. He took six hundred yuan from his sleeve and put it into Su Chengxi's hand. As if he had snatched it, he took the bag containing the mountain fungus.

Su Chengxi looked at Rong Xiu's side face and said with a smile, "madam, it's still early. We can go shopping for a while."

He took Rong Xiu and went to the most lively place in the town.

"The little lady is beautiful. Do you want to buy a piece of jewelry?" The vendor next to him was selling.

Rong embroidery subconsciously looked at the stall, and saw that the most eye-catching thing on the stand was a jasper butterfly hairpin. The butterfly on the hairpin was lifelike, and the green color flowed on the hairpin. The hairpin looked very beautiful.

"How do you sell this hairpin?" Su Cheng Xi Jing immediately saw the intention of Rong embroidery.

"No more, no less, just one or two. It's a good product. I'm the only one in town who sells it." The owner patted his chest with great pride.

Rong embroidery but repeatedly shook his head: "no, it's impossible. One or two silver is too expensive. We only made 600 money today. Once we come and go, we have to pay back."

"Well, I'll take it." Su Chengxi actually took out a silver or two from his sleeve and put it on the stall.

As soon as the stall owner's eyes brightened, he stretched out his hand and asked for the silver: "my guest, you are so generous. I think you must be deeply in love with this little lady."

"Hold on!" Rongxiu reached out and knocked on the owner's hand. The shopkeeper felt that he was numb at the mouth of the stall, so he quickly closed his hand.

"Xiuer, this is the money I got from selling paintings..." Su Chengxi is going to explain.

Rong Xiu shook her head and turned to the stall owner and said, "you are the stall owner. You can look at the lines in the jade. The color is 500 yuan at most. You dare to ask for one or two silver coins. What's more, the butterfly carving is not very delicate. How can you get so much money?"The stall owner was stunned for a long time. He couldn't spit out half a word. After a long time, he stammered and stammered: "it's OK. 500 yuan is 500 yuan. What a sharp toothed little lady."

Rong embroidery then revealed a smile: "Xianggong, take back the silver, only take 500 money is enough."

"Poof." Su Chengxi had to count out 500 money and put it on the stall. He really didn't expect that his little lady was thinking about it.

Rong embroidery contentedly put the hairpin into Su Chengxi's hand: "my husband, you plug it in for me."

"Nature."

Su Chengxi carefully put the hairpin into the ink hair of Rong embroidery. He saw that the Jade Butterfly was unfolding a more delicate luster at the moment.

When she left the stall, Rong Xiu suddenly opened her hand: "Xianggong, the money for selling calligraphy and painting..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Chengxi put a ding of silver into her palm: "I wanted to keep it for your surprise, but it didn't work."

Looking at the gentle smile of his eyes and eyebrows, Rong Xiu's heart fell down unconsciously. She lowered her head slightly, and her face seemed to be burning.

Within a moment, the couple left the market and went out of town.

But she saw a little girl squatting on the corner of the street, timidly, with her eyes wide open, staring at the world outside,

beside her, there was a huge straw mat, which seemed to be wrapped in a person.

After a moment of curiosity, Rong Xiu went over and said, "what are you doing here, little sister?"