The Seventh Bride of President

Bao'er pulled Chu Yunyao's sleeve: "Miss, let's go to the musical instrument store, too."

Chu Yunyao returns to her senses and is dragged to the steps by bao'er.

Mo Ling Wei chose several models, but Feng Yi Chen was not very satisfied.

Feng Yichen knocked on the desk of the accounting desk and asked the boss, "shopkeeper, is that all you have in such a big shop? What I want less is a good Xiao, not these defective products. "

The boss yelled: "my Lord, if you can't look up to Xiao in our shop, let alone the whole street, you can't find anyone in the south."

Feng Yichen sniffed: "the rare Xiao should at least have dense bamboo materials, good timbre, thicker inner diameter and suitable wall thickness.

From the end of the hole, the bamboo bars are thick and dense, the inside of the pipe is smooth and clean, the mouthpiece, the top cover and the sound hole are neat and undamaged, and the pipe body has no cracks and the thickness is even....

when the shopkeeper heard of it, he didn't expect that the luxurious young master was an expert, so he put down his account book. "There is a Xiao in the shop, but the price is too expensive. He hasn't found a suitable one for many years It's a good buyer.

If you can afford the price, I'll show it to you. "

Feng Yichen waved his hand and said: "as long as I can see it, I can afford it."

Anyway, it's not my money.

Mo Lingwei is worried: "if the price is too high, will it be bad?"

He Wenhao's situation is not very good, but Mo Lingwei has heard a little about it.

Feng Yichen's eyes flashed and said in a light voice: "if Miss Mo thinks that he Er can't afford the money, she can give it to he Er Shao as a gift. He Er Shao must be very happy.

He Er Shao has been decadent for such a long time. After living in your house, the whole person will be clear. If he gets this unexpected gift, he will be grateful to Mohism. "

Mo Lingwei and Chu Yunyao look at each other. Although they can't figure out what medicine Feng Yichen sells in the gourd, they immediately feel some truth after listening to what Feng Yichen says.

The shopkeeper took out the exquisite box with Xiao and quoted the price: "this Xiao has a buy it now price, two thousand Liang."

Chu Yunyao has no idea of spending money. She is used to buying when she likes.

Mo Lingwei has never been bothered about money since she was young. She thinks it's no big deal to give a gift.

Only bao'er's heart was dripping blood. With two thousand taels of silver, he bought a broken bamboo tube that could blow.

You can't eat, you can't drink, you can't wear. If you change it into grain, it's a big pile.

Feng Yichen opened the box and held Xiao in his hand. His eyes were bright and he blew it. He was full of praise: "octave pitch, pure timbre, concentrated voice, good vibration, thick bass, high pitched voice, smooth transformation of each sound area...

good Xiao, good Xiao."

Feng Yichen can't put it down.

Seeing that he liked it so much, Chu Yunyao said, "Feng Shao likes it so much. Does Feng Shao want to buy it?"

Feng Yichen puts Xiao back in the box and hands it to Mo Lingwei: "although Ben Shao likes it, he never wins people's favor. It's better to leave it to the second young master he."

Mo Lingwei holds the box and checks Xiao carefully...

bao'er goes to settle the account with Chu Yunyao.

Along the way, Chu Yunyao bought a lot of new year's goods. Every time bao'er paid the bill, she read: "Miss, how much money did you spend? Our balance is getting less and less."

Chu Yunyao turned a deaf ear to bao'er and bought her some Zhu Chai and some pairs of earrings.

Before Feng Yichen's ears began to cocoon, he couldn't help asking: "I heard that your lady's Yunlai pavilion has a very good business. Customers are coming like clouds, and they are fighting for money every day. Can you use this money to be talked about like this?"