Chapter 340 Extra Story [-]

Seeing that Gao Chengbo's attitude had changed, the cold and arrogant servant girl immediately turned around.

"I'm sorry, young master, the little servant girl is taking the liberty."

The eyes of the fat businessman who had died earlier lit up again.

Rong Qiao glanced at them.

"How about this, each of you chooses the same piece of jewelry, one piece is 1 taels." As soon as she finished speaking, Gao Chengbo and the girl made a move at the same time.

"I want this!" Gao Chengbo held the peony silver comb.

"My lady wants this." The servant girl took the butterfly and emerald jade chain.

This inconspicuous beaded nobile was left alone on the desk.

The fat businessman didn't like it very much. He didn't want to spend ten thousand taels of silver on such a humble jewelry, so he left with a dejected expression.

A sneer flashed across Rong Qiao's eyes.She handed over the [-] taels of silver note to the old man.

"Grandpa, good people are rewarded with good rewards, and these are all yours."

"This—" When had the old man seen so much silver, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.

"No, it's okay, grandpa, I only need ten taels, and the rest will be for you."

"Grandpa, pack up quickly, go home, go home and buy some new clothes for your granddaughter, buy a house, open a shop, and live a good life." Rong Qiao urged the old man.

"Don't worry, I still have one piece of jewelry in my hand, which is enough for me to go home."

The old man was crying, he raised his sleeve and wiped it, then nodded.

"Hey, okay, grandpa will clean up now, clean up now." The old man packed up his things and left tremblingly.

Rong Qiao looked at the old man's back with a smile, she said silently.

The law of doing business is to get favors from people and return generous rewards.

In this world, money can be owed, but favors cannot be burdened.

So she never gave people a chance to bear the debt of favor.

She retracted her gaze and turned around, only to be surrounded by a large group of vendors.

"Young master, come to my shop and give me some pointers?"

"Young master, come to my shop."

"Still come to my house."

……

The traders who expelled her before now saw that she had earned [-] taels of silver for the old man in a short while, and their eyes immediately turned red.

They scrambled to snatch her and wanted her advice.But it's too late.

Sometimes an opportunity once missed is lost forever.

Rong Qiao said that she gave them the chance to get rich first, but they didn't cherish it, so at this moment, they have no chance to get rich.

Rong Qiao gave them a cold look.

"You all go. I gave you a chance, it was fair, didn't it?"

The vendors had no choice but to leave with a sigh. They regretted their mistake.

However, regret is useless. In this world, there is no medicine for regret.

This can also be regarded as a lesson for them, teaching them that as a businessman, at any time, you have to give others a chance, and then you will leave yourself a chance.

Rong Qiao held the inconspicuous little pearl flower hairpin in her hand, she smiled coldly.

People in the world only look at the magnificence on the surface, but miss the most precious things.

Among these three kinds of jewellery, the most inconspicuous little gold hairpin with pearls is the most exquisite.

She was playing with the little pearl flower hairpin in her hand, an incomprehensible cold light flashed in her clear eyes.

A middle-aged man in a blue shirt, who had been standing beside him for a long time, looked extremely excited.

His daughter is going to get married soon, he came out this time to help her buy a dowry, and what she never forgets is to have a piece of jewelry that is the best in the world. .

However, it is rumored that the jewelry of the No. 1 Pavilion in the world cannot be bought for [-] taels.

His family is not rich. Although he was pleasantly surprised to see the jewelry of the No. [-] Pavilion in the World, the silver taels are far from enough to satisfy his daughter's wish.

It seems that his daughter has nothing to do with the jewelry of the No. [-] Pavilion in the world.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt thought sadly.

Perhaps it was the longing light in his eyes, the focused and contradictory expression, that made Rong Qiao see it, and he couldn't help asking: "Old man, do you want to buy this Fluorescent Flying Dance in my hand?"

"Little son, to be honest, my daughter is going to get married soon, and she really wants to have a piece of jewelry that is the best in the world. I, I, as a father, really want to fulfill my daughter's wish. But this jewelry is a I got 1 taels of silver, I, I—" The middle-aged man lowered his head slowly.

Rong Qiao smiled.

"Old man, do you really like this jewelry?"

The middle-aged man smiled foolishly.

"I think it's very beautiful, simple, compact, simple and generous. My daughter has always liked simple and elegant jewelry. She will definitely like this jewelry after seeing it. Unfortunately, as a father, I'm afraid I can't satisfy her My wish is fulfilled." He said with dim eyes.

Rong Qiao asked him quietly.

"Does the old man have ten taels of silver on him? If the old man really likes it, I will sell it to you for ten taels of silver as a congratulatory gift to your daughter. I think if my lady is here, she will be happy for me to do this." of."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his jaw almost dropped in shock, and he quickly took out ten taels of silver from his body trembling.

"Young master, here, ten taels of silver."

He didn't expect that the sky would drop a pie to him, and the joy in his heart could not be expressed in words at this moment.

Holding the golden hairpin, he said gratefully: "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master." As a father, he finally fulfilled his daughter's wish.

He carefully hid the nobile.

"Wait a minute, old man." Rong Qiao called out to him.

The old man's expression changed, did the young master regret selling to him?

"Young master, are you—"

Rong Qiao smiled.

"I don't regret selling the golden hairpin to the old man, because only those who know how to appreciate the golden hairpin are qualified to wear it. I just want you to know a secret about it." She asked the old man to look at the golden hairpin in his sleeve.

In the dark, on the nobile hairpin, the warm pearl emits a soft blue light, soft and moving.

Sometimes things that look unpretentious on the outside, at a certain time, are the most dazzling.

"Young master, this—" I didn't expect the golden hairpin to emit blue light.

"On the wedding night, I hope this gold hairpin will make your daughter more beautiful." Rong Qiao blessed.

"Thank you, young master, thank you."

The old man tightened his sleeves nervously, and hurried home quickly, he wanted his daughter to see this desirable golden hairpin.

Rong Qiao grabbed the ten taels of silver in her hand, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised.

The exquisite jewelry she produced can only be used by those who know how to cherish jewelry.

She stood silent for a while, ready to leave for Kyoto.

But at this moment, she heard sharp screams and the sound of panicked footsteps from the crowd.

"Run, the Underworld King is here, run, the people from Prince Zhong's Mansion are here."

People rushed to the aisle, their feet were flying, and they ran faster than rabbits.

The originally noisy market suddenly became extremely cold.

On the street, except for the leftover goods that the vendors had no time to take away, there was no one to be seen.

The merchants who opened the shop installed the door panels one by one and closed them tightly, and they all hung up the sign of rest.

Rong Qiao ran among the beggars, and she and those beggars went to squat in a broken thatched hut.

Depressed, why did this cold-faced guy come after him so quickly.

Rong Qiao's heart was pounding, she resisted instinctively, she must not fall into the hands of that murderous guy again, otherwise, her little life would be over.

Rong Qiao was depressed and Gong Huangjue chased after her to arrest her.

Gong Huangjue was already standing outside the broken thatched cottage, his eyes were cold and sharp.

He put the rope that bound Rong Qiao under the sniff of the big snow wolf beside him.

"Chasing the wind, go." Gong Huangjue patted the tall snow wolf beside her, and the fierce snow wolf immediately jumped into the thatched cottage.

what--

Not long after Daxuelang entered, there was a sound of eating pain in the thatched cottage.

Rong Qiao's hand was bitten fiercely by the big snow wolf, and blood slowly dripped from her hand.

"Zhuifeng, let go!" Gong Huangjue stood on the right side of the big snow wolf like lightning, and Zhuifeng immediately let go under the command of his master. He obediently lay down at Gong Huangjue's feet, sticking out his tongue , licked Gong Huangjue's feet.

Gong Huangjue looked at Rong Qiao in beggar's attire, and stared at it for as long as he had a cup of tea. He thought it was a kind of fun, just like a spider tying up flying insects, or a black cat playing with mice.

She stayed in his sight, but he didn't stretch out the sharp teeth of the beast or the vicious claws of the birds, but just watched coldly, watching the struggle and pain of the creature trapped in his grasp before death, and he was overjoyed.

As for the place swept by his cold gaze, those beggars immediately ran out of the thatched hut as if they had seen a ghost.

As for Rong Qiao, she was frowning and staring at the sharp marks of wolf teeth on the back of her hand.

It's really unlucky, I don't know if it will be infected with animal viruses, the wolf's teeth must be poisonous.

Fortunately, she also carried the antidote pill developed by her mother. Rong Qiao fumbled, and quickly took out a small bottle from her sleeve, then poured out a brown pill and swallowed it.

All of her actions were carried out under Gong Huangjue's stern gaze.

For the first time, Gong Huangjue felt that his gaze had lost its force, and his amusing interest also disappeared in vain.

The crescent-shaped silver mask reflected a strange and eerie coldness under the sunlight.

He stepped forward and squatted down in front of Rong Qiao who was focusing on his wound.

He wants to give it a try, how courageous is this woman?
The cold breath spread to Rong Qiao's whole body in an instant.

She raised her eyes slightly, and almost bumped into his snow-like nose.When she knew that there was no way she could retreat, she became extremely calm instead.

Anyway, the worst luck is to be killed by him.

When she had the worst plan in mind, she decided that no matter whether this person was dangerous or not, she had to fight for a glimmer of hope.

Even if the glimmer of hope is slim, she will fight for it.

Because, if you don't try, you have no chance at all, but if you try, maybe you still have half the chance.The second law of the merchant.

"My lord, if you have something to say, you can talk about it. Everything can be discussed. Tell me, how much money do you need to kidnap me? Let me think about it based on the amount you said, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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