Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4916

The first ready-to-wear hypermarket in Beijing opened.

There is only one brand of clothes inside, and there are a string of small characters on the hem and collar.

"Chanel."

In this world, no one can understand this brand, and no one understands why she uses such a strange name.

However, to this day, no one has questioned her decision.

In the hypermarket, many noble ladies come here to hang out. Upstairs and downstairs, the hypermarket on the two floors has a very wide range, and there are all kinds of women's clothing.

Of course, there is no menswear here, only womenswear.

Time is limited, it is best to sell separately.

And there is not a single man shopping for clothes.

Yang Ruoqing was walking and shopping, she was wearing a plain dress, she looked unpretentious, just like the most ordinary customer.

She wants to see with her own eyes how effective this store is.

After a period of observation, she determined that this idea is possible.

Human beings are sometimes beyond imagination.

In the late Qing Dynasty in the previous life, Western styles were introduced to the inland, and they became popular not long after, which shows that people's pursuit of beauty is endless.

"Take it away, that's what the princess likes."

Yang Ruoqing was contemplating, but was startled by a shout.

Looking sideways, she saw a thin-faced woman wearing a fox fur robe, full of luxury, squinting at her arrogantly, followed by two servant girls.

It turned out to be a wealthy patron.

Yang Ruoqing put down her clothes, she was too lazy to argue with this kind of people, anyway, the clothes here are all produced by her own shop.

However, there are some things that she cannot avoid if she wants to.

But when she turned to leave, the thin-faced woman stepped out and blocked her way.

"Baby maid, did the princess let you go?"

"What?" Yang Ruoqing narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant person, and how long hasn't I heard such a rampant cry?
"I've offended you and want to leave? Kneel down and kowtow to apologize." The thin-faced woman said with a matter-of-fact expression.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, how can a person who talks like that live so chicly?Are you not afraid of being beaten to death outside?
"Are you crazy?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but whispered.

"This princess is the princess of Changning, the daughter of King Zhuang, you lowly maidservant still kneeling down? Aren't you afraid of family ruin and death?" The thin-faced woman Changning princess continued to raise her head and said.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing, because when the Princess Changning raised her head, there were black nose hairs protruding from her two upturned nostrils, which was very obvious.

"What are you two waiting for? Go up and grab this slut."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's laughter, Princess Changning was really annoyed, he burst into anger, and said through gritted teeth.

The two maids behind her hesitated for a moment. They both had no brains, so they naturally knew what was right and what was wrong.

But if you don't listen to your master, it will be very troublesome.

One of the maids rushed over quickly, and when she got close to Yang Ruoqing, she whispered, "Run, my princess's mind is not very good."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, this maid seemed a little sincere.

It's not someone with a brain, and it's impossible to show off their prestige in this kind of hypermarket. Many ladies are watching the fun nearby, in twos and threes, and some of them know Yang Ruoqing's identity.

However, is it reasonable to have a brain hole?
She is most annoyed by the theory that I am sick and justified, and I can talk and hit people at will.

If you are sick, you must be cured!

"Get out of the way."

Yang Ruoqing pressed her palm on her waist, and immediately, a cold light flashed, her figure swayed, and a cold long sword pointed right at the tip of Princess Changning's nose.

It was only a layer of thick paper away, and the sword light was reflected in the pupils of Princess Changning, and it felt like a cone piercing her body.

Suddenly, she was too scared to speak.

The bridge of the nose is high, the wings of the nose are tightened, and the breathing is almost intermittent.

"Princess Changning, right? In the capital, didn't anyone teach you how to write 'low-key'?"

"No one will teach you, let me teach you. I will engrave two words on your face, low-key. You have to memorize how to write the strokes. We will meet again next time. I will test you."

With a flick of Yang Ruoqing's wrist, the tip of the sword trembled, as if to draw on her face.

In her hand is the Moye sword, which is a real magical weapon that cuts iron into mud.

Not to mention engraving on the face, even engraving on the steel surface is easy.

"You, how dare you! I am Princess Changning, and my father will not spare you!" Princess Changning's skinny face was touched as she spoke, with a crying tone in her tone.

There was already timidity in her eyes, but her mouth was still stubborn.

"Everyone, tell me, am I afraid of her father, that King Zhuang?" Yang Ruoqing glanced around.

"Madam is naturally not afraid."

"What about Prince Zhuang? It's not that Madam has never beaten the prince before."

"Yeah, Princess Changning is probably trying to make trouble."

The noble ladies onlookers laughed out loud, they were all very prestigious people, so naturally they were not afraid of Princess Changning.

Zhuang Wang is just an idle prince who came to Beijing from another place, or an old prince of the generation of the former emperor, who has no power at all, at most he has a lot of money.

And Zhuang Wang is nothing more than that, not to mention his daughter Changning Princess, who is even worse.

"Master Changning, have you thought about it? If you think about it, admit your mistake, leave the compensation and leave."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Look, if my wrist is sore, if it falls down so much, this magic sword will cut off your nose..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I plead guilty, and I will compensate."

Princess Changning realized that the woman in front of her was not an ordinary person, and her psychological bottom line completely collapsed. Tears and nose flowed down, but her body was still standing still, for fear that she would move and touch the blade.

Immediately, she saw the wrist of the woman in front of her shake, and her mind went blank, thinking that the sword was about to come down the next moment.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, she hurriedly lost a few banknotes, and fled in embarrassment with her maid, without even turning her head.

The hypermarket returned to its original atmosphere.

Everyone is a well-informed person, and this little episode was quickly completely forgotten.

But Yang Ruoqing couldn't pretend that this didn't happen.

Back in the mansion, Yang Ruoqing sent someone to call Pan Wenlong.

In addition to managing shops and other businesses, Pan Wenlong also worked in the secret guard, collecting information on some dignitaries and dignitaries, and sorting them out by categories.

"Wenlong, do many princes from other places come to Beijing now?"

If Yang Ruoqing hadn't met this Zhuang Wang today, she would not have noticed this matter.

"Many, there are King Zhuang, King Lu, King Shuo, etc..."

"Where did this King Zhuang come from?"

The royal family is extremely large, and there are extraordinarily many branches and vines. These princes who are entrusted in other places, some of them were entrusted by several emperors, and some have been inherited. Not many are actually deprived of the throne.

(End of this chapter)