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Chapter 95: Yang Muxue, are you crazy about money?(1/2)

Yang Lincui knew that her daughter had always had a bad temper.

What was decided was that ten cows could not be pulled back, so they had no choice but to follow.

In order to meet the needs of people with different identities, Yang Muxue also put a lot of effort into the locker room.

It is divided into exclusive locker rooms, VIP locker rooms and ordinary locker rooms.

In the final analysis, it was just a trick deliberately intended by Yang Muxue to stimulate consumption by wealthy people.

But this guy just does this.

In just one day, one person has already reached the VIP locker room level.

After matching the clothes and accessories in the dressing room, he handed them to Yang Lincui's hands.

"Mom, go and try it."

After trying on seven or eight sets of clothes, Yang Muxue had a rough idea of ​​what Yang Lincui wore.

From these sets of clothes, I picked four sets.

"Mom, these are the four pieces. Come and take a look. I think they all suit you!"

Yang Lincui shook her head subconsciously and pushed Yang Muxue's hand back, her voice tainted with a bit of panic.

"Muxue, two sets are enough. You can't even wear two sets if you buy so many!"

"And I just saw it. This one costs ten taels of silver! Four of them are forty taels!"

Regardless of Yang Lincui's objection, Yang Muxue directly asked Xiaoqing to take out the clothes and check out.

It wasn't until he got the clothes and the receipt that he explained to Yang Lincui,

"Mom, in the store, buy three and get one free. If you buy two, isn't it a loss?"

"I spent thirty taels to buy four pieces of clothing. Each of these clothes cost less than eight taels of silver. I saved ten taels of silver!"

Yang Lincui really couldn't understand the twists and turns of this mathematics, but saving ten taels of silver was indeed a good deal.

Moreover, the money has been paid, so I have no choice but to keep it.

He sent Yang Lincui to Li Ji Inn where he and Lin Fenglin lived.

After asking Yuan Guoyuan to open another wing room, he settled Yang Lincui and returned to the store.

However, this Bada Town is really small.

She knew before she even entered the door that she had met an old acquaintance again.

"Where is the shopkeeper in your store? Bring me the latest models!"

"Also, why can't I enter this exclusive fitting room?"

Tsk, here comes another money giver!

Yang Muxue calmly walked into the store and put on the most standard smile for hospitality.

He even used the honorific title very artificially.

"Why are you standing here, Miss Ye? Xiaocui, why don't you give Miss Ye a glass of water?"

After pretending to scold Xiao Cui, he blessed Ye Qing'er.

Ye Qing'er didn't expect to meet Yang Muxue in this place.

However, I am quite satisfied with Yang Muxue's very sensible attitude.

He proudly raised his chin, took the tea bowl handed over by Xiao Cui, and snorted softly, "That's more like it!"

Then, as if he remembered something, he turned around and looked at Xiaocui,

"Where's your shopkeeper?"

"So Miss Ye is looking for me? I just went out to do some errands and I didn't take good care of me. Please forgive me, Miss Ye."

Hearing this, Ye Qing'er's face suddenly turned dark.

Didn't it mean that Yang Muxue's family had no money and had a gambling father?

What's going on with this store now?

When she goes back, she will definitely give the servant who gave her wrong information a good beating!

Wasn't this done to embarrass her in front of Yang Muxue?

After his face changed again and again, he curled his lips and said, "You are the shopkeeper of this store? Then why can't I use the exclusive fitting room?"

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Could it be that you think my status is not worthy of you?"

Yang Muxue smiled good-naturedly and explained carefully,

"Miss Ye, don't be angry, this is the rule in our store."

"This VIP fitting room and exclusive fitting room can only be enjoyed after spending a certain amount of money."

"Our store

It has only been open for one day, so until now, only one customer has reached the consumption limit and can use the VIP fitting room."

Ye Qing'er naturally knew that the business of this store was good. She also heard what her little sisters said, so she thought of coming here to take a look.

Unexpectedly, I met Yang Muxue. We were really enemies on a narrow road!

Seeing everyone's eyes looking over, they looked a little embarrassed.

He forced a smile and said, "How much does your VIP fitting room and exclusive fitting room cost?"

Seeing Ye Qing'er asking this, Yang Muxue smiled even happier.

I just like women who are rich and not very smart.

"Ms. Ye, our VIP fitting room requires a cumulative consumption of 500 taels of silver."

"Our exclusive fitting room requires a cumulative consumption of 5,000 taels of silver."

As Yang Muxue finished speaking, Ye Qing'er's face became increasingly ugly.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yang Muxue, but his voice was extremely low.

"Yang Muxue, are you crazy about money?"

"Do you know what 500 taels of silver and 5,000 taels of silver are? Why don't you go grab the money?"

Yang Muxue blinked innocently, and spread her hands towards Ye Qing'er,

"If Ms. Ye thinks so, there's nothing we can do about it, but this is the rule in the store."

"And yesterday, a sister did spend enough money and directly opened a VIP fitting room."

"Besides, with Miss Ye's identity, this little money shouldn't be anything, right?"

Twenty taels of silver is a little too small, but in modern times it is still 8,000 to 10,000 yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also planning to draw a big cake for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu had a lot of money before.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, his body is not what he used to be. What he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little, what if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on him, he will be killed as a matter of course.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the shaft of the car and whispered.

But what Qin An said next made him almost jump out of fright.

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
To be continued...
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