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The high-grade material was all in the display case, glittering in the light of the lamp.

The 'Cold Spring Spirit' did not come for high-grade fabric, it was just that the first sight of it upon entering the door was very pleasing to the eye.

Walking in, he saw that it was a dark red material. The embroidery on it was very exquisite, with little pearls embedded in the middle of each stamen. It had to be said that it was both noble and generous.

"Can I see this cloth?"

The Cold Spring Spirit pointed and asked the shop assistant.

The waiter was busy cleaning the display cases. He turned his head and glanced at Leng Quan Ling before turning back to continue his work.

"Hey, didn't you hear what my wife said? Tell your shopkeeper to come out! "

Xiao Xia, who was at the side, was not too happy. She walked over and pushed the young lad's shoulders.

Seeing that these two customers were no longer happy, the waiter threw the duster to the side and stood up with a frown. He impatiently dragged his tone and said:

"It's not that I don't care about you two, it's just that this cloth is extremely precious. My boss brought it back personally. It is the genuine top grade embroidery of Hangzhou silk. Nowadays, these handmade items are all expensive. I see that even you two are unable to afford it, so don't trouble yourselves with it. "

The Cold Spring Spirit knew that this piece of cloth was good, or else it would not be able to catch his eye.

In the end, it was just a piece of cloth. How expensive could it be? This little fellow's words really made people uncomfortable.

"Take it out and let me take a look. Even if it's more valuable, don't let others see it. It's impossible to do business in this kind of place."

Leng Quan Ling was not very happy, so she did not hold back when she said it.

"Lady, you can be at ease, our cloth shop is the head of Qinzhou, so we have many nobles and officials who have come, so we are not afraid of them not being able to sell it. But you, if you have the time to talk nonsense with me, why don't you go to the other houses and take a look, perhaps you can make some clothes with some shreds of cloth."

The words of the young servant became more and more unpleasant. It seemed that the clothes of Leng Quan Ling were from a few years ago, and the fabric was not good either. She was purposely looking down on people with her low eyes.

The Cold Spring Spirit didn't think too much about it.

Just as she was about to reply, another person walked into the shop.

"Yo, sir, what do you need?"

The boy looked around. He bent down immediately and put on a smiling face, looking like he was flattering and fawning on her.

"F * ck off."

Xiao Bai's gaze was fixed on Leng Quan Ling. He did not pay any attention to the young lad beside him. He walked over to the woman and pulled her into his embrace.

Leng Quan Ling had not seen Bai JInggran for two days, so of course, she was overjoyed upon seeing him. She did not care about courtesy and etiquette, as she lay on his body without getting up.

"If you like this cloth shop then call the tailor from the cloth shop to help you tailor your clothes. Why do you have to go through so much trouble just to come out?"

Bai Ran was very dissatisfied with this woman running around blindly and even brought out a little Xia. If he didn't happen to be patrolling here and see, a dignified young marshal's wife would have been bullied by this young man.

"You don't understand. It's better to come out for a walk than to stay at home. It's also more lively."

"The Cold Spring Spirit slowly got up from Bai Ran's body and dusted off the dust on his shoulders." Going home tonight? "

"I'll return with you."

The owner of the cloth shop heard from the man sweeping the floor that the young man had offended a military lord's wife. Now that the military lord had arrived in the shop, he hurriedly ran over to save the situation.

As soon as he entered, he saw Bai Jintong sitting in the middle of the lobby with one hand on the arm of his chair and the other lightly lighting his pear wood round table.

"Yo!" Young Marshal Bai! This is really a huge flood rushing into the Dragon King's Temple. We really didn't think that the Madam would personally come to cut the clothes. This dog is a newcomer, not knowing anything! "

Before the shop owner left, he even took some silver coins. He thought that if any military lord was displeased, he would be fine with being filial and respectful. However, when he saw this person, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He really wanted to beat up the young lad who had been scared witless. Who was the bad guy to mess with this Yama?

"Boss Zhou, your business is getting better the more you do business here." If my wife wants to cut a piece of clothing, it will have to depend on the expression on your face. "If I hadn't happened to patrol the area, the grand young lady would have been wronged."

Xiao Bai frowned and casually grabbed the account book on the table, flipping through it one page at a time.

Boss Zhou took the account book and looked at it. On the surface, it seemed like he was just looking at it casually. Who knew what he was planning?

He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He ran over and kicked down the troublesome little fellow before turning around and bowing to Leng Quan Ling with a fawning expression.

"We are the ones who are blind and unable to recognize Mt. Tai. Please don't take it to heart. Which cloth are you looking at?" This little one will personally take it out for you. "

"My wife is interested in this one, but it's just a Hangzhou embroidery!"

Little Xia did not say much in the mansion, but she did not utter a single word when she came out.

Boss Zhou hurriedly took the cloth out from the window and placed it on the table in front of the Cold Spring Spirit. He gently opened it and wanted to explain to her.

Leng Quan Ling didn't really think much of it. She really did like this piece of cloth. After taking it back to make a loose qipao, she would be able to wear it immediately.

Just as she was about to examine the pearl on the cloth, the cold face of the man next to her suddenly spoke.

"Now, tear this cloth into pieces in front of me. "Boss Zhou, tear it up yourself."

"Of course, let's let them go and let them go. Now that the boss has apologized, why do we need to reprimand him any further?"

Leng Quan Ling did not want to see the cloth in her hands torn apart just like that. She turned around and grabbed Bai Jiran's hand.

"Madame, you are always so easy to talk to, that's why these people are so impudent. Now that you dare to treat even a little kid like this, you better sit properly. "

It seemed that Bai Ran had made up his mind to waste this piece of cloth. Frowning, he looked at Leng Quan Ling reproachfully before throwing the cloth on the ground.

Although Boss Zhou was a rich cloth merchant, he had always relied on the Handsome Manor for his meals. Now that he had angered this master, he had to do what he did even if he had to burn the entire shop, let alone tear the cloth.

He turned around and asked the waiter to bring the scissors over. Without caring if they were dirty or not, he lowered his body and sat down on the ground and began to tear and tear the scissors.

The waiters in the back hall all ran over to look, and there were quite a few people surrounding the door. No one dared to say anything, as their eyes were all filled with fear.

Leng Quan Ling, who was sitting next to Bai Jiran, felt extremely uncomfortable. This was a typical bureaucratic, hegemonic and shameless person!