Feng Jing walked into a clothing store, but found an acquaintance, it was Wen Peier.
Wasn't Wen Peier taken away by the man in black?
At this time, Wen Peier's clothes were a little ragged and untidy, and the gorgeous orange dress was already indistinguishable from its original color and style.
Wen Peier casually took a dress and took it to the fitting room to change it.
In fact, Wen Pei'er is still in the light of Wen Xian'er. As the largest empire in the north and the most beloved princess of the Yichuan Empire, Wen Xian'er naturally has the trump card to save her life, and Wen Xian'er killed two black clothes. After the person, she immediately slipped away. When Wen Pei'er woke up, she found her lying on the ground in the wilderness. Unexplained, Wen Pei'er immediately returned to the imperial capital, and happened to go to this clothing store to buy clothes to change.
Feng Jing retracted her gaze and glanced at the ready-to-wear clothes that were laid out. The styles were okay.
"How do you sell these clothes?"
As soon as a waitress looked up, she saw Fengjing. The waitress has been doing this business all the year round. Although Fengjing looks small and she can't recognize the material of Fengjing's clothes, she can see Fengjing at a glance. Uncommonly dressed, he immediately stepped forward enthusiastically.
The waitress naturally couldn't recognize it, and the fabric of the clothes Dugu Xingye gave was unique in the Central Plains. How could she be recognized as a little waiter in the north.
"This young man, the clothes you are looking at now are all the best clothes in our shop. Naturally, they are not cheap. The price is one thousand taels per piece."
Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, so cheap? Feng Jing grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, and she was worth hundreds of millions in her previous life. She lived a very nourishing life in her childhood. Naturally, she didn't know how expensive these thousand taels were.
But the waitress misunderstood. Could it be that she has misunderstood? Is this little boy really poor?
"Sir, what the hell are you..." The waitress didn't show her doubts, and was interrupted as soon as she spoke.
"Just as she is so poor, can she sell it?" Wen Peier just came out when she saw Feng Jing in the VIP area and said sarcastically.
She only bought 120 pieces of clothes, but this kid has to buy 1,020 pieces of clothes? Can this kid afford it? You must know that her 100 taels are already a lot of Wen Peier's private money, and now she is in pain for a long time.
Feng Jing lowered her eyes. She had let Wen Peier escape by chance. Before she could settle the account with Wen Peier, Wen Peier brought her to the door by herself?
"All the men's clothing here, wrap them up for me." If you buy enough at one time, you will save trouble next time.
The waitress was shocked when she heard this! ! !
There are hundreds of men's clothing in the VIP area, but this little boy wants to pack it all at once! ?
"This, you..."
"How many pieces in total?" Feng Jing said again.
"Young master, there are hundreds of pieces here, are you sure they are all wrapped up?" It turned out that I didn't know how many there were, so it was no wonder she was so generous, but fortunately she opened her mouth to confirm, otherwise she would be embarrassed.
When Wen Pei'er heard the waitress's words, she saw Feng Jing's brows slightly wrinkled as expected, and immediately ran on her words: "Cut, I wanted to show off, now it's a shame."
She just said, how could this kid have so much money.
The waitress frowned. People can afford at least a thousand taels of clothes. Isn't this Wen Peier only wearing a hundred taels of clothes? What qualifications does Wen Peier have to laugh at people!
So restless.