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Chapter 751: This has already spent all her money

Ye Feifeng was not afraid of Dabai, and was even a little excited thinking that she could finally lead this big dog to be a bit more impressive.

It's a pity that Dabai ignored her and just leaned on the carriage to guard the ox cart.

After all, Ye Laijin was worried about his daughter, so he patiently accompanied her into a shop selling women's things.

Privately, Ye Feifeng didn't want her father to accompany her because she was afraid that her father would not allow her to spend money carelessly.

But her father just accompanied her into the store and stood at the door waiting for her, not caring about what she wanted to buy.

Finally letting go of her half-heartedness, Ye Feifeng boldly started shopping, looking at the beautiful cloaks in the shop with some excitement, her eyes shining with excitement.

He asked carelessly: "How much does that pink and purple cloak cost?"

The person who entertains the customers is a little girl who is polite, considerate and attentive.

"Girl, you have good taste. This cloak is made of exquisite materials and exquisite workmanship. Look at the embroidery on it, it looks like the real thing. Putting on such a cloak, you are warm, beautiful and good-looking. It also looks noble."

As expected of someone who has been in business for a long time, his small mouth is very contagious.

Ye Feifeng was even more excited. This cloak was much more beautiful than that dead girl's.

"How much does it cost?"

"Although this cloak is not made of brocade, the material is not bad. Fine cotton and this color are not easy to come by, so the price is a bit more expensive. It costs two taels of silver."

"What? Is it so expensive?"

Ye Feifeng was shocked.

That damn girl has four or five cloaks, but she only thinks one cloak costs one or two hundred bucks at most.

No matter how fanciful this person's words were, she could still see that this cloak was definitely not comparable to the dead girl's rabbit fur cloak.

Calculating it this way, doesn’t that damn girl have a lot of money?

She was so angry!

By the end of the year, business in the store was getting busier, and she was not the only customer.

The little girl knew from her face and tone of voice that she was not a wealthy person.

But when I first came in, I looked like I was rich with the price of 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan~

He glanced at the 70% to 80% new coat she was wearing, and then at Ye Laijin, who was standing upright at the door, and chuckled:

"Girl, if you think this one is too expensive, then look at the others."

As soon as he finished speaking, a round-faced little girl wearing a silver hairpin and a light blue cloak shouted loudly:

"Take off that pink and purple cloak and give it to me."

The little girl who was entertaining the guests quickly responded. She took the cloak diligently and helped the little girl put it on. She raised her smile and praised her with compliments and coaxing.

The girl was happy to hear this, paid the money happily, and then left happily.

The little girl glanced at Ye Feifeng, who was in a daze, and ignored her, continuing to greet other guests.

Ye Feifeng stood blankly in the corner, her face was burning hot, and she was so embarrassed that she had no place to hide her hands and feet.

I don’t dare ask about the price now.

Just listening to what others were saying, she discovered that none of the cloaks in the shop had even one tael of silver left.

Originally, she wanted to outdo He Xiner, but in the end, she simply couldn't afford it.

I had no choice but to sneak out quietly while there were many customers.

The little girl just pretended to be invisible.

How did Ye Laijin know these things?

He didn't understand girls' things, so when he saw that she was empty-handed, he thought it was a girl who didn't like her.

Ye Feifeng naturally didn't want to tell her father. She had no shame in telling such an embarrassing thing.

Next, she didn't have the guts to go into the bigger store, so she chose the small door and went in, and she didn't dare to hold her head high and pretend to be arrogant.

Fortunately, the prices in this shop are affordable. I ended up buying a silver-red cloak for 500 Wen. It was very thick and warm, but there was no complicated embroidery. There was only a faint tangled branch pattern embroidered on the hem.

This has spent all her money.
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