Xiao Baihua choked on her cry and glanced at Jinse suspiciously.
Jinse raised his eyebrows, half-smiling: "Look at what I do, you're not still thinking of asking me to compensate you, are you?"
Little Baihua's eyes flashed, she lowered her head and sobbed softly: "I...I'll clean it for you."
"You don't want to clean it for me, and I won't buy it. If you want to wash it, you have to clean it for the shop owner."
Jinse hung the skirt back up and looked at the price of the holographic projection above the skirt.
"Tsk, tsk, one million interstellar coins, I don't know if the shop owner agrees to let you use it to clean it."
"I don't agree," the shop owner with a swaying skirt came over, stood in front of the white dress, and said coldly, "Either you lose money, or you buy my dress."
Little Baihua seemed to be frightened. As the shopkeeper finished speaking, her shoulders suddenly shrank and her tears burst into tears. She cried non-stop along with several children.
A little carrot head stood up and said: "What dress can be sold for one million interstellar coins? It must be fake, you are asking for money!"
Another carrot pointed at the shop owner: "You and that bad woman must be working together to deliberately make things difficult for us!"
One of the two little girls was shaking her head and counting on her fingers.
"Mommy can earn three thousand general coins a month... As long as we don't eat, drink or spend money for twenty-eight years, we will definitely be able to save enough."
She shook the little white flower's hand, and her big eyes twitched: "Mommy, I won't eat or drink anymore, so I can save all the money for Mommy to pay for this skirt, okay?"
"And me!" The other two also stood up and protected the little white flower, "We won't be able to eat or drink anymore. We'll pay for it. Don't hit mommy."
For a moment, the orphans and widowers looked particularly pitiful, as if Jinse and the others were some heinous people.
The surrounding people were also infected.
Some men don't understand women's clothing and come out to criticize the shop owner.
"How can an ordinary white dress be worth so much? Is the shop owner crazy about making money?"
The shop owner is not a soft persimmon. She picked up her white dress and walked generously into the crowd.
"My skirt is made of silk, using silkworm-raising methods obtained from repairing ancient books, and replicating the living environment of the ancient Blue Star."
"The total length of the skirt is 1.5 meters, but the total weight does not exceed 50 grams. It truly achieves the description in ancient books of being 'as light as smoke and as thin as cicada wings'."
"I researched for three years before replicating it. There are only three sets in total. Do you think it is worth one million?"
Everyone looked at each other.
One million seems really not too much.
Since there was nothing wrong with the skirt, the onlookers turned their attention to Jinse.
"Su Jinse, one million is nothing for you, but it took me twenty-eight years to save it without eating or drinking. How can you be so cold-blooded? You want their family's life."
ah!"
Jinse's eyes were cold and captivating, and he looked at the person who spoke.
At first, the opponent didn't take it seriously. In less than a minute, he was defeated and looked away, not daring to look at Jinse again.
Jinse then spoke. His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.
"I see that you are well-dressed and you must have money. One million is probably a small amount for you. Why don't you give them the money?"
"How can you be so cold-blooded?"
The man replied confidently: "What does this have to do with me?"
Jinse raised her lips and smiled: "I borrow your words to get back at you, what does this have to do with me?"
"I'm just an innocent customer who was implicated. Do I have to help them pay because the person who caused the trouble is my nominal fiancé's ex-lover?"
"What's the point?"
The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't want to admit defeat. He rolled his eyes and jumped to accuse.
"What are you doing with the clothes if you don't buy them? You said it was stained by a child, but I have to wonder if you induced the child to stain it."
"You even bully the cubs, bah!"
Jinse still smiled: "There is surveillance in the store, we can adjust the surveillance to see."
"If it was really his fault, are you responsible for paying for it?"
"I..." The man's arrogance subsided. He could take out one million, but it was still a large amount of money. It was unnecessary for one or two passers-by.
Jinse snorted: "Since you can't do it, then don't say anything."
"You also said that I, Su Jinse, am arrogant and domineering, which annoys me. Be careful because I will make it impossible for you to survive in the imperial capital!"
Upon hearing this, the man shrank his neck, hid behind the crowd, and quietly slipped out.
The remaining people also took two steps back, not daring to support Xiao Baihua anymore.
What a joke, who doesn’t know Su Jinse’s reputation?
They don't care if they say a few words behind their backs, but they don't dare to fight hard in person.
After quarreling with the troublemaker, Jinse turned to the shop owner, her smile a little more sincere.
"Sorry for causing damage to your store."
The shopkeeper seemed to be a well-rounded person and glanced at Xiaobaihua and the others not far away.
"It's none of your business, you are still being implicated."
Little Baihua was at a loss when she heard this, and her big watery eyes were full of fear, making people feel protective at the first sight.
"No, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it."
It's a pity that the shop owner and Jinse are both women, so her performance was just a show.
Jinse crossed his arms and said, "Don't look like we are bullying you. Paying back debts is a matter of course."
"Your son soiled the clothes in the store. It's natural for him to be compensated. Are you so aggrieved because you want to default on the debt?"
"I'm not, why do you say that to me?" Xiao Baihua's tears fell, and she held her head up stubbornly, "Although we are poor, we have backbone and ambition. You can't insult us like this!"
Before the onlookers left, some people were impressed by the temperament of the little white flower and clapped their hands and applauded.
"Good! You are still poor and have great ambitions. You are right! You are really a role model for us. No wonder you can give birth to five cubs at one time!"
Jinse nodded perfunctorily and stretched out his hand: "As long as you are ambitious, take the money. You heard it, that dress is one million."
"Once the money and goods are cleared, you can leave."
How can one be so shameless?
The little white flower was stunned, with tears hanging on her eyelashes.
At this moment, a figure entered from the door of the store, took a few steps in front of Xiao Baihua, and handed out the watch in his hand.
"It's just one million, I paid it! One million, just pay it off."
Xiao Baihua's eyes lit up and then darkened, and she tugged on the man's clothes.
"Brother Yu, you don't need to give me money. I can't repay what I owe you."
The man has handsome features, but his eyes make people feel gloomy for no reason. Only when he looks at the little white flower, there is a hint of tenderness.
"You have raised five children for me, and now I only give you a mere one million, so why do you care?"
"Brother Yu..." As a mother of five children, Xiao Baihua shyly stamped her feet and blushed.
The man rubbed the little white flower's head, feeling tender for a while.
When he turned to Jinse, his real fiancée, there was only disgust in the man's eyes.
"Su Jinse, have you had enough trouble?"
"Isn't it just to lure me here that you worked so hard to make this matter bigger and get it posted on the interstellar network?"
"Now that I'm here, come to me if anything happens, and don't hurt Duo'er and the others again."