The woman's face was earthy and yellowish, and there was a pockmark on her face, and she was disgusting. Plus, when she scolded, she spit wildly...This kind of person, Zhao Yuner has really only seen it in novels. Unexpectedly, there are such people in reality.

Zhao Yuner glanced at the old woman sympathetically.

This person must pay attention to filial piety, and when he ran into an unfilial daughter-in-law, he was a little sad.

Looking at the reaction of the old woman, it is estimated that she has been so used to bullying by this woman for a long time.

The woman let out a sigh of relief after cursing. Fortunately, the old woman didn't reply, otherwise she would definitely have to scold again.

Putting away her sympathetic eyes, Zhao Yuner said to the woman lightly, "Are you still selling this quilt?"

The woman glanced at Zhao Yun'er and said, "Selling is for sale, but it costs 484 liters, which can't give you that much cheaper."

It can be seen that this woman is more greedy.

Since the old woman is twenty-four texts cheaper. That must be based on making money.

Seeing Zhao Yuner's silence, the woman said again, "This Yangcheng, there is nothing cheaper than ours. If you don't want to buy it, just take it down."

Zhao Yun'er felt a little uncomfortable with the woman's pulling attitude and the appearance of whether she wanted to buy or not.

Who is this person?

No wonder the quilt is cheap in this business, but there are not many people coming. There is still a reason to want to come.

The old woman couldn't help but said, "Caifeng, the price is good, but if you say it changes, it will change. Isn't that good? We have to be honest in doing business. It's better to avoid the girl. Fourteen articles?"

"You are not dead, you are ashamed to say that the money is what you said, but not me. When did I agree to reduce the twenty-four essays? Without my consent, I will give the price, and I will have no money back home. , You go out to earn money~" The woman who was called Caifeng by the old woman began to scold again.

The old woman didn't say a word, but looked at Zhao Yun'er a little apologetically.

After all, the originally said good price has not been honored, and I feel very sorry for Zhao Yuner.

However, Zhao Yuner really didn't care about the amount of twenty-four pennies. If the old woman was scolded for such a small amount of money, Zhao Yuner would feel sorry.

So to Caifeng, "Okay, I didn't say not to give it."

As Zhao Yuner said, she took out sixteen essays from the half-hanging money, and left the rest to Caifeng.

Caifeng counted it carefully and said to Zhao Yun'er, "The money is right, you can take the things."

Zhao Yuner carried the quilt, and before leaving, she snorted to Caifeng, "This aunt, it's the first time I saw you doing this business. No wonder the cheap business at home is not good, and most people don't want it. Come here. Also, this filial elder is a child who knows things. It’s interesting that you don’t move at such an old age. But, it’s okay, you must have a son too. Now you treat your old woman like this, your son and wife will definitely follow you in the future. Your end will be just as miserable then."

"Oh, I said you, little girl, do a lot of things? Can you talk?" Caifeng rolled up her sleeves as she said, trying to teach Zhao Yun'er something.

The old woman grabbed Caifeng all at once. "Caifeng, don't be impulsive."

Zhao Yuner hooked the corner of her mouth, took something and left the store. After leaving the store, I sighed and found that I became more and more nosy.

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