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The girl in front of him had a proud face, she looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, her head held high, almost looking down on people. She snorted coldly: "Hey, country bumpkin, give me your skirt."

Then she reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt: "Let go!"

It was rare for Fubao to like something, and he didn't want to argue with anyone, but when he saw her attitude, he immediately became interested and held the skirt tighter in his hand.

The waiter at the side blushed and said to the girl in a kind voice, "Miss Wang, this is what this girl liked first. There are many more dresses in the back. I can take you to choose."

Miss Wang was arrogant and domineering. She raised her hand and slapped him: "It's your turn to talk too much. Who told you to give it to her just now?"

The guy immediately fell silent, and stood aside with his head down. A clear slap mark soon appeared on his face. It can be seen that she used 100% of her strength.

Fu Bao's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "He was just doing his job, why did you hit him!"

Miss Wang said with disdain: "You stand up for him? Who do you think you are? You are all the same. Of course I can teach a barking dog a lesson!" As she said that, she reached out to push Fubao.

Fubao dodged to the side, leaving her empty-handed. She staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Clang-"

"Ah!!!" Miss Wang sat on the ground and touched her elbow, almost going crazy. She pointed at Fubao and said angrily: "You dare to hit me? I will let my father beat you to death, you country bumpkin, a barbarian from the countryside!"

Fubao spread his hands and said, "I didn't touch you. You fell down on your own. Even God couldn't bear to see it anymore."

Seeing that Fubao was not afraid at all, Miss Wang said to the waiter who was standing next to her with his head down and not moving, "Are you blind? Can't you see that she hit me? Send someone over here right now to throw her out!"

The guy hesitated for a moment, looked at Fubao, and hardened his heart, pretending he didn't hear it.

Fu Bao curled his lips, took out a thumb-sized box from his pocket and handed it to him, saying: "This can dissolve blood stasis. It will be healed in two days."

The waiter thanked Fubao with bright eyes: "Thank you, Miss. Thank you." Then he said: "Miss Wang..."

Before he could finish, Miss Wang came over and interrupted him: "What's wrong with me? Tell me, what's wrong with me? Are you pretending to be dead? You don't have to come tomorrow."

The guy looked panicked: "I've only been working here for a month. If there's anything wrong or bad, I can fix it. Please let me stay."

Fu Bao frowned and looked at her and said, "This skirt is for you. I don't want it anymore. Let him keep it." She could see that Miss Wang's family must have business dealings with the cloth shop, and firing a clerk was just a matter of a word. She didn't want to let someone lose his job because of this.

Unexpectedly, she refused to back down even after being given the chance, thinking that Fubao was afraid of her and was beginning to give in. So she became even more arrogant, pinched the bottom of the skirt with two fingers, and threw it directly into the basket of waste cloth with a wave of her hand.

After throwing it away, he pretended to pat the dust off his hands and said to Fubao, "It smells bad, so you'd better throw it away. I don't want anything that has been touched by others."

The guy hurried to pick it up. Fubao frowned, as the man in front of him was obviously here to cause trouble.

She was no longer polite and said, "Whatever, how much is this skirt?"

The clerk picked up the dress with great trepidation, carefully hung it back in place and said, "Fifty taels. This pattern was embroidered by an embroiderer from Jiangzhou, and it took her one or two months to embroider it. The crepe alone costs more than ten taels of silver per piece."

Fu Bao smiled and said, "It's not much money, it's quite cheap. Since this lady has bought it, why don't you pack it up for her quickly?"

Then he looked at the basket of scraps and pretended to be surprised: "Although I have to throw them away, I have to buy them to be my own. But Miss Wang is definitely not short of these fifty taels."

Before she could finish her words, Miss Wang's face turned green and red, and she said angrily, "Isn't it still here? Why do you want me to pay?"

Fubao: "Didn't you throw it away? You threw it away just because it's yours? Or did you just want to take advantage of others when you can't even afford this skirt."

Miss Wang couldn't stand her sarcasm and said angrily, "Who can't afford it? It's only fifty taels, isn't it?" She shouted at the maid standing outside the door, "Get in! Who told you to stand there like an idiot? You're just a piece of trash!"

The maid hurried in and opened her mouth, but still did not argue.

Fu Bao watched her coldly as she took out a fifty-liang silver note from the maid's arms and threw it to the waiter: "Here you go!" The maid stared at her skirt with a hesitant look.

After giving it to her, she still wasn't satisfied, so she pulled the skirt down, tore it open, and stuffed it into the bucket next to her.

She said proudly, "It's just a fifty-liang skirt. Just throw it away."

Fu Bao now felt that the man opposite him was not very smart, so he turned to the waiter and said, "Do you have any other colors? Let me pick one out."

The clerk was grateful for her ointment and her righteous act. He was very nice to her and quickly took out a few dresses and spread them on the counter: "Look, they are all the latest fashionable styles."

These colors are indeed more beautiful than that one, but as soon as Fubao stretched out his hand, Miss Wang would deliberately pull the skirt over as if to find fault.

After three times in a row, Fubao looked at the stunned waiter and said, "Hurry up and ask Miss Wang to pay the bill. Don't keep her waiting anxiously."

The waiter was very considerate and immediately ran over and said, "Miss, I will pack it for you right away. A total of one hundred and fifty taels."

Fubao stopped looking at the skirt and leaned against the counter, with a faint smile on his face, he supported his chin and looked at her expression.

Miss Wang was put there, too embarrassed to say no, and angrily shouted at the maid beside her: "You want silver? You're treating me like a dead person!"

The maid hurriedly took out all the banknotes and silver she had on her body, but she was still short of fifteen taels.

Fu Bao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you want to grab so much when you can't afford it? I thought you were going to take over the cloth shop."

Miss Wang's face immediately turned red to her neck: "What does it have to do with you!" She pushed the maid hard and said: "Go ask Dad to get the silver."

As soon as the maid left, she stared at Fubao fiercely, took a few quick steps forward, and said, "You really want to go against me, right?"

Fubao looked at the skirt seriously and ignored her.

This made her very angry, and she immediately raised her hand high. Before the slap landed, she was pushed to the ground by a huge force.

Li Chongwang and Li Chongxi stood in front of Fubao and looked at the girl on the ground angrily: "Why did you hit my sister!"

Miss Wang was so frightened by the push and yelling that she burst into tears and cried, "How dare you hit me! No one dares to do this to me! I want you all to get out, all of you!"

Her crying and making a fuss attracted everyone around her, who gathered around and whispered to each other.