Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

No matter how slow Hee Zijun was, he understood what was going on.

The people here looked down on them because they were poor. There were even rich people and old masters protecting them. No one could help them.

He was so angry that tears welled in his eyes, but he wouldn't let it fall.

His heart was filled with unwillingness. It was clearly not his fault, why should he show weakness?

Yang Xinyu held Hee Zijun's hand in pain and said coldly, "Remember what you said today."

The manager laughed. "What's the matter?" Do you still want to take revenge? "

Yang Xinyu swept him a disdainful glance, "Why are you seeking revenge? I thought my hands were dirty! "I'm telling you to remember me. We'll settle this debt slowly!"

Perhaps it was that gaze that had provoked the shopkeeper, but he was so angry that he chased after him.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xinyu extended her leg and tripped him to the ground with a "Putong".

"Oh my, my head hurts!" The shopkeeper got up and touched the blood on his forehead.

Then his eyes went blurry and he fell down again.

In an instant, the bookstore became a mess.

"Oh my god!" The shopkeeper has fainted! "

"Quick... Go get a doctor! "

At this time, Yang Xinyu had already swaggered out of the bookstore.

Hee Zijun was a little worried, he took a step forward and looked back, "Fifth Sister-in-law, we've offended them, what if they come and cause trouble for us?"

Yang Xinyu tried to correct him, "It's not that we offended people, it's just that the shopkeeper offended us!"

"But …"

Hee Zijun still wanted to say something, but Yang Xinyu interrupted him, "Younger Brother, let's go to the clothing store again!"

The group of scholars looked down on people with their dog eyes. Wasn't it because they looked shabby?

She wasn't rich enough, but she could afford a cloth or two.

She was pretty good at embroidery, so she could buy some cloth to make for herself.

It was almost winter, and he still needed to prepare two sets of thick clothes.

This time, Yang Xinyu learnt her lesson and walked into the clothing store. Waving her hand, she took out two taels of silver and said, "Innkeeper, do you have anything nice to look at?"

When the shopkeeper saw the two of them dressed up from afar, he had the urge to send them off.

However, when he saw the silver ingot, his expression changed immediately and he said with a big smile, "I have a lot of good colors here, it depends on whether you want it from the young lady or from this young master."

His gaze swept across Yang Xinyu's body, full of joy.

With Yang Xinyu's body, if she wanted to make a new set of clothes, she would need to buy at least two pieces of cloth.

How could Yang Xinyu not see through the shopkeeper's thoughts, she thought for a moment, then said: "My Younger Brother wants it."

With her current figure, if she bought a new set of clothes, she wouldn't be able to wear them even if she became skinnier.

He might as well save this money and give it to Hee Zijun. He only needed his arms and legs to make a new set of clothes and he wouldn't need much cloth.

When Hee Zijun heard this, his face turned pale white, he pulled Yang Xinyu to the side and said, "Fifth Sister-in-law, are you crazy? How expensive are the clothes here?

He was right, the clothes shops in the county were much cheaper.

But the first price was first class, what Yang Xinyu wanted to buy was first class.

Coincidentally, it was her negligence that caused Hee Zijun to suffer a grievance at the bookstore.

He would never make the same mistake again.

She wanted to let Hee Zijun know that the poor had the backbone of the poor as well.

"Younger Brother, do you think that Fifth Sister-in-law won't be able to earn more silver in the future?" Yang Xinyu said with a serious face.

Hee Zijun's eyes opened wide, "No, I believe in Fifth Sister-in-law. I believe that you can earn a lot of money."

If it wasn't Fifth Sister-in-law, how could he have been separated from the old mansion?

If it wasn't Fifth Sister-in-law, how would he have the chance to come to Anlin County?

He knew that ever since Fifth Sister-in-law left for hell, his whole person had changed.

Become faster than his head, become more than he knows, surely can take him to live a good life.

"Then believe me." Yang Xinyu said.

Hee Zijun began to stutter, "But... "But spending it like this is too much of a waste."

Even when fifth brother was here, he had never wasted so much time.

Yang Xinyu knew that it would be difficult to change his thrifty thoughts in the near future, so she said: "What are we wasting? Younger Brother, you have forgotten, in the future, we will be interacting with Linghuan Tower, we can't be looked down upon by others. "

However, Hee Zijun insisted, "Then Fifth Sister-in-law, you have to buy some cloth too. You are the one who is negotiating with the people from Linghuan Tower."

These words made it so that Yang Xinyu couldn't find any words to refute him for the moment.

"Cough cough, are the two guests going to buy cloth yet?" The shopkeeper's voice came in time.

Yang Xinyu and Hee Zijun looked at each other, seeing the stubborn look in his eyes, and sighed.

"Boss, give me a good flower as well."

"Alright, esteemed customer, take a look. This is the flower that I've found for this young noble." The shopkeeper handed over a navy colored flowery cloth.

The cloth was imprinted with a white lotus pattern, looking very elegant and noble.

Yang Xinyu opened up the floral cloth and gestured at Hee Zijun's body a few times. Then, he saw the smile on her face, "How much silver does this flowery cloth cost?"

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "This flowery cloth costs half a silver tael each."

Hee Zijun inhaled a breath of cold air and looked at Yang Xinyu eagerly.

He was clearly saying, "I don't want it anymore. Let's go!"

Yang Xinyu also thought that it was expensive, but thinking back to the eyes of the people in the bookstore, she gritted her teeth, "I'll take a flowery cloth with this style."

"Alright, customer, I'll wrap it up for you right away." As the shopkeeper spoke, he picked up another piece of woman's flowery cloth.

"Customer, if you want to buy it, I recommend this flowery cloth."

Yang Xinyu brought the flowery cloth in front of the mirror.

When the flowery cloth was placed in front of him, the faint pink color of the flowers added a touch of elegance to the white of Yang Xinyu's face.

It was true that people relied on clothes and horses to ride on. The original owner's face actually gave people a feeling of nobility.

This was the first time in Yang Xinyu's life that she felt that clothes were really too important!

She looked left and right, and it seemed as if she had lost a layer of chin in the mirror. She felt extremely happy, and all of a sudden, a woman's instinct for shopping was aroused.

"Manager, I want this cloth too!"

The shopkeeper was grinning from ear to ear. "This piece of cloth costs half a silver tael each. How much does this customer want?"

Yang Xinyu did not feel that it was expensive at all, and smiled, "Give me two."

After saying that, she glanced at the flowery cloth hanging on the wall, just in time to see a black cloth.

Even though it was black and had silver patterns on it, it gave off an indescribably handsome feeling.

She could not help but think of Su Xigui; this flowery clothes must be suitable for him.

When the shopkeeper noticed her gaze, he smiled and asked, "Sir, do you want this piece of cloth?"

Yang Xinyu shook her head, and gave two taels of silver to the shopkeeper, and said, "No need, you can wrap the two pieces of cloth!"

Although she also wanted to buy it, with the money she had on hand, she was afraid that she would be short on money if she bought it.