Chapter 139 A Lovely Little Brother
The woman serving tea was taken aback by Xia Huai's enthusiasm, and was a little flattered by the praise, so she couldn't help blushing and explained, "Oh, I'm not as good as you said, right? It’s women, not only our Buzhuang, Fuling Qianzhuang, Fuling Restaurant, and Fuling Zhai only recruit women!”

At the end, the woman serving the tea became more proud and excited: "Our boss is really a bodhisattva. If there is no her, there will be no Fulingbuzhuang. If there is no Fulingbuzhuang, I will not be recruited by the shopkeeper. If I am not recruited, I'm afraid Already married to an old man."

"Ahem." The woman from earlier came over with a pile of cloths in her arms: "Hongjin, Miss Zhang in the elegant room on the second floor needs some tea."

Hong Jin quickly ran upstairs with a water bottle, and Bai Jin smiled softly at Xia Huai: "Girl, this is the most beautiful and tightest fabric in our Poria Cloth Factory. Are you satisfied with it?"

Xia Huai took a look and found that they were all bright colors such as red, yellow and blue. She touched them and found that there were cotton cloth and brocade inside, all of which were good materials.

"Good, good, this, this, and this, please help me measure the size."

Bai Jin was stunned for a moment, realizing that Xia Huai was planning to order tailor-made clothes directly at Fulingbuzhuang, and immediately smiled more enthusiastically: "Okay, I'll measure the girl right now!" As he spoke, he pulled out a wooden tailor ruler from behind and Give Xia Huai the amount.

Xia Huai stepped back again and again, and exclaimed, "It's not for me to measure!"

Bai Jin was taken aback, and subconsciously looked around, besides Xia Huai, there were no other women?Could it be that the adults haven't arrived yet?
Before Bai Jin could figure it out, Xia Huai had already looked aside, and Song Jia suddenly realized the strong malice and uneasiness. He was about to speak, but Xia Huai's clear and crisp voice came: "Here, to that Just measure it, young master, he likes these pretty colors the most! You have to measure him carefully!"

Bai Jin was startled and looked at Song Jia with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It turns out that not only women love beauty, but men also like it?

Song Jia didn't know what Bai Jin was slandering, but he only felt that a puff of smoke rose from Tian Ling Gai, and his whole body was about to burn from head to toe: "Miss Xia!"

Only then did Xia Huai stick out her tongue, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, what, these few horses will be wrapped for me, and the other ones and the other ones will be used to make clothes for Mr. Song!"

Bai Jin looked in the direction of Xia Huai's fingers, and saw black, white and dark blue respectively. Only then did she realize that Xia Huai had already picked it out. Huai carried the cloth that Song Jia had picked.

Song Jia can naturally understand what a waiter can see. He was a little helpless, and asked Xia Huai in a low voice: "Miss Xia, but how did Song offend you? Tell me, and Song will definitely change his past. No."

Xia Huai covered her mouth and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "How could it be? I only feel sorry for Mr. Song, who has no one to take care of him. I just helped Mr. Song choose two clothes. How can you blame Mr. Song?"

"Or is Mr. Song dissatisfied with Xia Huai's eyes?" Xia Huai stretched out her slender hands to wipe away tears, although she did not shed any tears.
Faced with Xia Huai's tea-like speech, Song Jia chose to be autistic and transparent, and obediently asked Bai Jin to tailor his clothes for him, without daring to say anything more.

Bai Jin measured Song Jia's size before taking them to the cashier to settle the bill.

The accountant is a sharp-chinned woman who looks a little bit mean, about 30 years old, and her eyes are raised above the top of the head, making people want to slap her.

I saw her clattering and dialing the abacus, and she did the calculation in a short while. Her voice was cold, but she spoke quickly: "Three sets of men's ready-made clothes, one piece of material and five feet, three pieces of cotton cloth and one piece of 3 Wen, a total of three pieces and one piece of cash. 200 wen. Women’s cloth is three feet long and 3 feet long, and a piece of cloth is 600 guan and 6 wen, for a total of 3 guan and 500 wen.”

"Also, 900 cash is required for tailoring."

In the end, the accountant paused for a moment, dialed and pulled a few more times, and then said coldly: "A total of 7 pens and 650 Wen."

Song Jia's complexion froze, and she seemed to look at Xia Huai feeling something, only to see Xia Huai was looking at him with a smile on her chest, a few traces of cunning and calculation clearly flashed in those bright eyes.

Only then did he suddenly realize that it was waiting for him here!

Thinking of this, Song Jia was not angry, and directly pulled down the purse at her waist, took out a ten tael silver ingot and put it on the accountant's desk.

The sound of the silver ingot touching the table was not low, and the trembling accountant frowned. He sized Song Jia up in surprise, then took the weight of the silver ingot from the weight, and gave Song Jia the silver after confirming the weight.

Seeing that Song Jia paid the money, Bai Jin said with a smile: "Girl, this is the fabric you need. My lord, since you chose the most common dressmaker lady in Fuling Cloth, it will take seven days to make it. Please wait, my lord."

Three sets of clothes at 900 Wen are still the cheapest manual cost. Song Jia slandered her in her heart, but on the face she looked like a handsome young man, nodded very nicely, and conveniently took the cloth in Xia Huai's arms into her arms .

Although it is not very heavy, it cannot be held by a woman!
With empty hands, Xia Huai said goodbye to Bai Jin with a smile, and claimed to come back later.

Of course, it's not to spend her money, so why not come again?
After leaving the Fuling cloth shop, Xia Huai loaded it up again: "Mr. Song, isn't this fabric a bit expensive? That's right, I was only focused on helping to pick out the fabric, but I forgot to ask the price. Mr. Song won't blame me, will you? "

Song Jia gritted her teeth secretly, feeling angry and amused at the same time: "How come, Miss Xia has any bad intentions? Don't say blame it, it's too late for Song to be grateful."

It's not that he feels sorry for the money, but that Xia Huai's deliberate appearance of tea and tea to provoke his anger really makes people love and anger at the same time!
Xia Huai clutched her chest and took a deep breath: "That's great, as long as Mr. Song likes it! By the way, this is the fabric money just now, so Mr. Song will help me pay in advance!"

Of course she had no bad intentions, she just wanted to see how much money was in Song Jia's pocket, and empty it out for him by the way!Isn't it cute?Let's see if you still dare to be cute in the future!

Of course, when she just paid the money, she deliberately pretended not to react, not to take advantage of Song Jia. Although she didn't have much money in her pocket, she wouldn't cheat Song Jia!
Her eyelids are not that shallow, spending some money to buy cloth for herself to make clothes is investing in herself, even if she is not willing to invest in herself, how can she succeed? !
Song Jia did not refuse Xia Huaisai's money. After all, he had no reason to give Xia Huai clothes. If people knew about it, it might harm Xia Huai's reputation.

What he just doesn't know is that soon his reputation will be ruined.

"Let's go, let's go buy pickles first." Xia Huai still hasn't forgotten the task assigned to Song Jia, since she came by herself, it's a good time to go and see for herself.

(End of this chapter)

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