The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Looking at the colorful and various clothes hanging inside, I remembered that everyone in my family was wearing patched and gray clothes.

Shi Shi secretly pinched the less than twelve taels of silver in his small pocket and stepped into the door of the clothing store.

The two people behind, one big and one small, followed in without knowing why.

"Hey, little girl, what do you want to see?"

The shopkeeper was a gorgeously dressed woman in her thirties, and she didn't turn her face away when she saw the three people were dressed simply.

Instead, he came out from behind the counter to greet us enthusiastically.

The shopkeeper was thinking that since no one was there at the moment, every penny he could earn was a penny better.

Shishi put his hands behind his back, tilted his head high, and said in a neutral tone:

"I'll see for myself first."

But my younger brother said that ten taels of silver is a lot of money.

So the corpse is now a rich man.

Rich people should have it, and look like rich people should have it.

Her attitude made the shopkeeper beside her not know how to respond, so he simply stepped aside and let the little girl watch it herself.

Shishi strolled around the shop twice as if he was strolling in his own vegetable garden.

They looked like they deserved a beating, and Sang Jiahe was afraid that the shopkeeper would kick them out soon.

After turning around twice, the corpse stopped under a dark red jacket with gold embroidery patterns hanging high on the wall.

I nodded with satisfaction. Grandma will look good in this!

He took a fancy to a piece of clothing and said arrogantly without even turning his head:

"Fork it for me."

Shopkeeper: What does this mean?

Sang Jiahe's handsome face, which had the same skin color as his eighth sister, turned red and turned his head away, unable to bear to watch.

Grandpa said that as long as she doesn't get into trouble, there is no need to restrict her and she can do whatever she wants.

The shopkeeper helped her take off her clothes with a smile, handed them to her and asked in a good-tempered manner:

"Does the little girl like this dress?"

Shishi didn't even glance at anyone from beginning to end, and she perfectly acted like a rich woman.

He only glanced at the clothes and uttered three words coldly:

"wrap up!"

Then "this, this, this..."

In one go, I ordered all of the dozen or so pieces of clothing left in the store.

The shopkeeper was so excited watching the corpse's movements!

I wondered which rich family's young lady had dressed up like this on purpose and secretly come out to play with two servants!

Because Shishi's tone was so confident, the shopkeeper didn't suspect that she was teasing him.

I just cried silently in my heart.

Oh my God! This overwhelming wealth has finally come to me!

When she was moved, she heard the young lady from the rich family say lightly:

“Don’t take what you ordered, and wrap up the rest.”

The shopkeeper cried.

Sang Jiahe was shocked.

Shishi didn't care about their reactions and finally lowered her noble head like a rich woman and looked at the rows of shoes at the bottom.

What lousy shoes!

Even the rich woman needs to look down in person!

Forget it, why not just buy the whole shop and let it go bankrupt!

While thinking, Shisi didn't care about the size and directly ordered more than a dozen pairs of shoes.

It seems like the price issue has finally come to mind.

I asked casually:

"How much do these cost?"

"Miss, you have such good taste!

These are winter boots made of the finest leather, absolutely warm and waterproof.

Since you bought so much, I'll give you a discount.

How about taking one hundred and fifty-five taels of silver?"

The female shopkeeper no longer called her "little girl". If she wasn't afraid of offending someone, she would have just called her "Corpse God of Wealth" and her attitude was as respectful as possible.

corpse:???

I don’t think so!

What kind of shoes dare to sell at a price that even a rich woman like me can’t afford???

Shi Shi no longer had his hands behind his back and no longer tilted his head upwards.

She lowered her head, rubbing her hands nervously in front of her chest. She turned around and stole a glance at the shopkeeper, then asked cautiously:

"Well, well, how much are all those clothes?"

The shopkeeper has welcomed and seen off so many people, he must have seen everything!

Seeing her guilty look and tone, his expression immediately changed and his tone was not as kind as before.

He reported a number in a cold tone that chilled Shi Shi to the bone.

"One thousand eight hundred taels!"

"what!!!"

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, Shi Shi's voice of disbelief and shock was heard.

The corpse stared at his brother with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, helplessly and astonished.

I hope he can give a reasonable explanation for the corpse!

Isn’t it said that ten taels of silver means a lot of money?

Is there such a terrifying number as one thousand eight hundred taels in this world?

When the shopkeeper saw her like this, what else could he not understand?

He said in a bad tone:

"These clothes are made of the finest silk, leather and cotton!

Are you, little girl, trying to make fun of me on purpose?"

Sang Jiahe heard the danger in the shopkeeper's tone, and hurried forward to pull the corpse behind him, constantly apologizing.

"Sorry, sorry, it's my sister who is ignorant.

Sorry to have wasted your time, how about I help you hang these clothes back up?"

"Ah!"

The shopkeeper just sneered.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three of them were thrown out of the clothing shop.

The shopkeeper even nodded to them at the door.

"How dare you come here to cause trouble? Don't you even ask who I am?"

After saying that, she walked in with her waist twisted in a charming way.

Yes, if she didn't have some ability, how could such a beautiful woman manage this shop by herself?

Sang Jiahe got up in a panic, pulled up his two younger brothers and sisters who were still in a daze, and then brushed the dust off himself.

Sang Jiale was stunned because, looking at his eighth sister's imposing appearance, he thought that if she was really that rich, she would change even if she wasn't.

Whether to say it or not, Sang Jiahe and his brother had the same idea, so he didn't say anything to stop his sister's behavior.

Shishi's worldview was shattered.

She went from being a rich woman to a poor woman who couldn't even afford a pair of shoes and was thrown out.

Just as poor as before!

Who can bear this?

"Woo woo wow~~ woo woo~"

The corpse, unable to accept this blow, finally cried out.

Shi felt that unless someone gave her 1,800 taels now, she would never recover.

Unfortunately, the pockets of the two people next to him were cleaner than the other.

In addition to frantically persuading:

"Don't cry, don't cry,

Don’t cry~"

Can't do anything.

Shi Shi's cries were deafening, expressing endless sorrow and pain.

Some of the tearful women passing by, whose eyes were red from being infected by the corpses, were pointing at the three people.

In the end, Xiao Jiale gritted his teeth and took out his silver beans from his purse, exchanging them for three strings of candied haws at a stall nearby.

He stuffed it directly into the corpse's howling mouth, and only then did it stop crying.

Baji, baji, I tasted it for a while.

"Hehe~ Delicious~"

Shishi's eye sockets were red like a little rabbit, but his eyes were bright. He smiled and a big snot bubble came out of his right nostril.

This was like a slap on the forehead to Sang Jiahe.

I can't see it!

Which little girl is like her?