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Chapter 370 My family, I have the final say!

Gu Nuoer walked to the old man who was making lanterns.

She raised her butt and sat directly on the steps next to him.

Then, two small white hands held his chubby cheeks and watched him draw on the lantern seriously.

Lao Jiangtou glanced sideways and saw a cute little doll with a well-behaved appearance.

He blew his beard with a smile, and while using a thin brush to draw the kitten on the lantern, he said: "Girl, the skirt you are wearing is so expensive and the steps are dirty. Be careful to make the skirt dirty!"

Gu Nuoer's voice was waxy and her eyes were clear: "Isn't grandpa also sitting? Grandpa is not afraid of getting dirty, so why should he be afraid of being in a nest!"

Old Jiangtou looked up at her unexpectedly, and then laughed.

"The little mouth is very sweet, but this won't let me lower the price. If you want to sell my shop, it's five hundred taels, not one penny more, not one penny less."

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Siming and Duan Hanping in front of him.

The reason why he knew that Gu Nuoer was the buyer.

It's because Duan Hanping just came to inquire about the price.

Gu Nuoer's eyes were crystal clear, like a sparkling lake filled with little stars.

"Well, I'm not here to bargain, I'm here to add money. Grandpa, I want to buy these lanterns in your shop, as long as you make them."

The little guy counted on his fingers: "Including the store, I will give you a total of one thousand taels, how about it?"

Duan Hanping listened with fear.

Dear mother!

Does the little princess have no idea about silver?

This shop has no results and the decoration is old.

If you buy it for one hundred taels, you will suffer a big loss.

The little princess not only refused to negotiate the price, but also gave him extra money.

Little did they know that you can buy a bunch of those broken lanterns for ten taels!

Duan Hanping hesitated again and again, and couldn't help but say: "This... this price is not too..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Siming took out a gold ingot.

"I'll send someone to deliver the rest to you later." His tone was calm, as if he didn't take the money seriously at all.

Duan Hanping's hair stands upside down.

These two little nobles are generous, and there is no room for negotiation!

This is a shop that is not worth spending a thousand taels to buy a hundred taels. How can it be like buying a random cabbage!

Old Jiangtou was also a little surprised, but he didn't look surprised. He just squinted his eyes, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes showed his age.

"Have you thought about it? If you give me a thousand taels and you regret it in the future, I won't take it as your childish talk and refund the money. Little baby, you'd better go back and ask your parents!"

Gu Nuoer was smiling, her eyebrows were crescent, and her face was cute: "No need to ask, Wo's family, Wo has the final say!"

The little man's voice changed: "However, I have a request. It depends on whether the old man can agree to it.

After this shop is handed over to me, grandpa will still help me work here, with one lantern every day, and the painting must be so beautiful!"

The old ginger thought for a moment.

He had nothing to do when he returned home, so he just stayed at the shop handed down from his parents to find something to do.

In fact, Gu Nuoer gave him a thousand taels, and he could live in the capital for the rest of his life without worrying about food and drink.

However, Old Jiangtou just thought about it and agreed.

Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly, showing her small white teeth: "It's best if grandpa is willing to stay and help. Every month, I will give you three taels of silver for work."

She held up two fingers.

Ye Siming coughed twice.

Only then did she realize her mistake and quickly stretched out another white and fat little finger.


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