"Madam, it's not that I won't sell it to you. Indeed, this is the treasure of our store. Many people wanted to buy it before, but I didn't sell it."
"Can those people compare with our wife?" A maid behind the woman stood up with a look of disdain on her face, "Our wife is the wife of a county magistrate, can ordinary people compare with her?"
The woman turned around and looked at the maid behind her displeasedly, "Vanilla, don't talk nonsense."
The maid moved her mouth for a while, then lowered her head and said nothing more.
"Good boy, Mrs. Guan," Shen Bingning was still startled. To be honest, she had never seen Mrs. Guan here, and neither did she. However, the prince did have one, and it was nothing special. As for this official
Madam, she really can't guess what this person's temperament is right now.
Either he is too good at hiding, or he is too naive.
"I'm sorry, shopkeeper, but the maid didn't know the etiquette and made you laugh," she apologized softly, but her eyes still didn't leave the bag. "The day after tomorrow, my mother's birthday, my little sister happened to buy a bag to use. My mother took a look at it.
I really like it. I have also seen other looks, but they are not suitable for my mother. Only this one..." She walked to the table and gently stroked the bag, "This color is my mother's favorite."
Shen Bingning discovered that the bag she was interested in was made of cloth that cost more than fifty taels of silver. She had put a lot of thought into decorating it. In her own opinion, this bag was indeed grand and beautiful.
.Of course she didn’t lie. Many people were interested in this bag, but she didn’t sell it.
"Shopkeeper, how can you be willing to give up your love?" the magistrate's wife asked again, with some melancholy on her face, which was really unbearable.
"That's it..." Shen Bingning thought for a moment and looked at the bag again, "Madam was so filial, I was very touched. The cost of this bag was extremely high, so she came over and put the bag on Mrs. Magistrate's
In my arms, I sold this bag to my wife."
Mrs. Zhixian was a little surprised when she held the bag. However, she quickly realized it and gently stroked the bag in her arms with her slender fingers. The material was really comfortable.
"Then thank you, shopkeeper."
"It's just the price..." She asked sheepishly. Shen Bingning's look of reluctance made her feel very sorry. Come to think of it, this bag was also her favorite thing. She had never been loved by others.
It's something I know how to do, but my mother probably likes it.
"Wu Fang," Shen Bingning waved her hand, "Madam has fulfilled her filial piety. No matter how good the bag is, it is still used. Instead of leaving it here to attract dust, why not give it to Madam." She said so much,
The price was not mentioned, which made the magistrate's wife even more embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say next.
She gave the bag to the maid behind her. Wuhuan took it and glanced at it, but she happened to see a note in the bag, so she picked it up and took a look.
One hundred taels
"What one hundred taels!" She suddenly shouted, "A bag like this costs one hundred taels of silver?"
Shen Bingning grabbed the note sheepishly, "I'm sorry, that's the cost. My bags are all non-discounted, because they are unique and unique."
The county magistrate's wife was a little sullen, and her maid's shouts and screams immediately made her feel humiliated.
"Sorry, the maid was rude," she smiled apologetically at Shen Bingning, and also warned the maid not to embarrass them to the magistrate. After all, they are not ordinary people. If anyone knew about this, they would not laugh.