Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 180 Don't Ask What You Shouldn't Ask
Xu Jiaren took care of Gu Tianyi's business today, so he won't have to come out for a long time.

Considering Ah Yi's situation, Xu Jiaren left him her grandma's phone number.

If Gu Tianyi re-opens the stall, then she can come over in time to buy "energy stones".

Duan Rui was holding a woven bag of jade ornaments, wondering what the little girl was doing with these things?
He wanted to ask, but Duan Rui held back when he thought of Xu Jiaren's agreement with him in the morning.

The two were walking towards the parking lot outside the park, when suddenly four or five young people blocked the way.

"Yo, big man, what good things are you talking about?"

The young man in the lead is wearing very ordinary clothes.

However, with a shawl and long hair, and the wooden stick in his hand, it looks like a character who is here to find fault.

Under normal circumstances, Duan Rui would not pay attention to these little shrimps at all.

But now he was carrying a bag of jade, which made him worry.

These things are sure to be finished if you touch them.

Holding the woven bag tightly, Duan Rui took out the car keys to Xu Jiaren and said, "Go to the car first."

"Give me the bag."

"These things are too heavy for you to lift."

Xu Jiaren looked up at Duan Rui, and said firmly, "Duan Rui, let go."

At the moment when the two were arguing, a few gangsters from the side came up: "Why do you put it? This bag is left here today, and no one can take it away!"

"Passing through Lao Tzu's territory, you still want to take things with you? I'm afraid you just came to Qingbei from outside, right? Then our brothers will teach you the rules!"

While talking, the gangsters surrounded Duan Rui and Xu Jiaren, one big and one small.

Duan Rui frowned, thinking about how to keep the things in his hands intact.

The little girl next to her spoke first: "Big brothers, we don't have anything in this bag. Let us go."

"Nothing?" The leader of the gangster sneered.

The woven bag has some weight at first glance.

The big man's arms were tense, obviously exerting strength.

Is this little girl playing tricks?
"Then open the bag, if there is really nothing, you go."

"Okay! Then open it."

Xu Jiaren raised her head and said, "Brother, put the bag down and let them check it."

"But……"

Duan Rui couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this girl's gourd.

Just as he was about to refuse, the weight of the heavy bag in his hand suddenly disappeared.

This sudden moment caused Duan Rui's pupils to constrict violently.

If he hadn't clenched the handle of the bag just now, he might have fallen due to the sudden weightlessness.

"What's the ink blot? Bring it—"

The little gangster didn't have that much patience, so he tore the woven bag.

The bag is too light.

The little bastard tried his best and simply sat on the ground.

"Damn, what kind of crap is this?"

Xu Jiaren and the others didn't need to do anything, the little gangster opened the woven bag by himself.

empty.

"Really empty?"

"It was empty in the first place! Can we go now?"

Xu Jiaren pulled Duan Rui to leave, but the gangster would not let him go.

"There's nothing in the bag, there must be something in the clothes, right? Let us brothers search for it!"

"Just you? Huh."

Duan Rui, who has no worries, would not pay attention to these little minions.

With a cold shout, that is, in the blink of an eye, the five gangsters surrounding them all lay on the ground and howled.

Not staying here much, Duan Rui took Xu Jiaren into the car and left quickly.

Duan Rui didn't ask Xu Jiaren why the bag of jades disappeared out of thin air until they arrived at the tailor shop.

As if it was so common.

Duan Rui didn't ask, and Xu Jiaren didn't explain.

However, the idea of ​​looking for an opportunity to "return" Duan Rui has been reduced a lot.

It is rare to find such a person who knows what not to ask.

……

After returning to the tailor shop, Jiang Shuzhi didn't come, and Ai Shan was the only one in the shop.

"Beauty! Where did you go last night? I was reprimanded by your grandma a lot."

Ai Shan's eye circles are the same as Yan Xin's, and they are both blue and black.

"Last night was a bit unexpected..." Xu Jiaren didn't say much, but said, "Gao Qiuming might want to trouble us, so pay more attention recently. If you feel that something is wrong, don't accept it."

"Okay." Aishan nodded.

From the decoration of the shop before the opening to the way of operation in the past few months, Ai Shan couldn't understand every decision Xu Jiaren made, but the business of the shop was booming day by day, and Ai Shan gradually believed in the little girl's ability.

This kind of trust, coupled with the close relationship between the two, has become an unconditional trust.

"Xu Jiaren!"

Just as Xu Jiaren took out his paintbrush, Luo Yiran appeared at the door of the shop.

"How did you come?"

"Didn't you say last time that I will find you for making clothes in the future?"

Xu Jiaren looked behind him, but did not see the man named Liao Sifan.

"You came here alone?"

"No, Uncle Fan sent me here. He heard that something happened in Central Park, so he rushed over."

Something happened to Central Park?

Could it be that those gangsters who were beaten down by Duan Rui belonged to Liao Sifan?

"Xu Jiaren, how do you make clothes here? Can you introduce me?" Luo Yiran stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of the little girl's eyes.

Ai Shan glanced at Xu Jiaren, who was in a daze, and quickly took the words to introduce: "We are a membership system here, and there are several styles..."

There was Ai Shan's eloquent introduction, but Luo Yiran's eyes were always fixed on the face of the little girl in front of him.

It’s weird.

After he said Uncle Fan just now, why has she been so preoccupied?

"Xu Jiaren? Don't you welcome me?" Luo Yiran couldn't help asking.

Xu Jiaren shook her head and said, "Of course not, but... I think our shop may not be able to make the clothes you want for the time being."

Luo Yiran's eyes darkened slightly, and he asked, "You don't count what you say?"

It was she who invited him to make clothes last time.

Today he came over with great interest, but she said she couldn't do it?

"It's not that I don't count what I say."

Xu Jiaren sighed, pointed to the fabric of Luo Yiran's woolen coat and said, "Your clothes are mostly made of woolen fabric. Last time you also saw the condition of the woolen mill. The last time our store was defective The products have not been returned, and the fabrics ordered from Su Lan have to wait for a long time...so..."

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, even if she wants to do it, she can't do it.

Of course, Xu Jiaren herself didn't want to do it.

When Luo Yiran heard this, he immediately laughed, and said, "You can rest assured. I have thought of this a long time ago, so I will prepare the fabric myself. When Uncle Xiafan has taken care of the matter, he will send the fabric over."

"But..." Xu Jiaren still had a troubled expression on her face, and said, "Our store's rule is that customers don't accept their own fabrics."

Luo Yiran: "..."

"Xu Jiaren, don't you want to make clothes for me?" Luo Yiran asked with a gloomy face.

"No. It's just that the rules can't be broken." Xu Jiaren has been paying attention to Luo Yiran's reaction, and seeing the change in his face, she immediately said: "There is another way I can do for you, but it will cost a lot of money."

(End of this chapter)