Fast-crossing boss: save the sick, petite and pitiful

Chapter 383 Miss Sick VS Dude (21)

"Son."

The woman held the pearl flower in her hand fondly, and asked tentatively, "This... do you want more?"

She is not an ignorant person. She knows when to say something and when not to say it.

"of course yes."

Zuo Hui said without hesitation.

If he doesn't buy it, doesn't it prove that he can't even afford pearl flowers?
It is impossible for him to give Chu Jin any chance to underestimate him.

It's just a pearl flower.

"Shopkeeper, how much money?"

Zuo Hui casually looked around.

It was such a small shop that he could buy it with money anytime.

"20 taels of silver."

The shopkeeper said with a smile.

"Ten taels?"

The smile on Zuo Hui's face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a bone-chilling chill: "Why don't you grab it?"

On the market, the most expensive bead flower is only about five taels of silver.

20 taels is completely a lion's big mouth.

"Is there something you don't know, my lord?"

Regardless of his cold face, the shopkeeper explained patiently: "I only have this bead flower list at my place, and I can't find such a pattern in other shops, so this is one."

"Secondly, it was cast by Master Shi Huai himself."

Zuo Hui snatched the bead flower from the woman's hand, looked at it carefully, and saw a line of small characters on the bead flower, his face immediately turned green and white.

He only carried 30 taels of silver with him today.

If the 20 taels of silver were evenly distributed, the rest would not even be enough for a good meal.

But he couldn't afford to lose face like this.

"The treasurer."

Turning his eyes to the left, he fiddled with the bead flower in his hand: "Or else the money can be ignored. After all, you were just beside me just now. It can be seen that I know your young boss."

"Could it be that the young master wants to pay on credit?"

The shopkeeper's expression froze, and a dozen strong servants immediately stood behind him.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Zuo Hui looked worried.

"Business is about coming and going. It's too much for the young master to want to take things away without taking the silver taels..."

The shopkeeper said calmly.

Although he didn't say the last few words, everyone present understood what he meant.

It was too shameless.

Zuo Hui froze, refusing to budge.

"Son."

The woman tugged at Zuo Hui's sleeve in fear: "It's not unusual for my family to see this bead flower, why don't you go to another house to see it!"

Someone offered the steps, Zuo Hui reluctantly accepted.

"Then let's go and have a look elsewhere."

After speaking, he gave the shopkeeper a hard look.

This person, he noted down.

In the future, if it falls into his hands, he will never make it easier for him.

Afterwards, Zuo Hui visited several shops in succession, but was greeted politely by people.

No matter how stupid Zuo Hui was, he could see something was wrong at this moment.

This is Chu Jinming's face of revenge.

In the past, he ruined the opponent's reputation.

Now, the other party wants to ruin his reputation.

Chu Jin was the son of a merchant, and if he was ruined, he would be ruined.

He was of noble birth and could not stand such a disgrace.

Thinking of this, the anger in Zuo Hui's heart became more and more intense.

At the moment, Nan Wan and his wife are checking the accounts of the shop with the help of Chu's mother. What happened today has not left a shadow in their hearts.

Nanwan held the notebook in his hand.

Chu Jin fiddled with the abacus, and reported a few numbers in twos and threes, and Chu's mother, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded frequently.

Her youngest son, who has always been a playboy, finally has something to offer, so she doesn't have to worry about him having a bad life in the future.

Chu Jin didn't notice her gaze, at the moment all his energy was focused on the accounts, and his hands moved quickly.

(End of this chapter)