Manager Xia’s heart was like a hundred divine beasts whizzing past her. She had money? Her coffin was already paying for this bumpkin! ! What money did she have? !
Manager Xia had no choice but to scrape together 300,000 high-grade spirit stones to give to the manager of Ji Qing restaurant.
“Miss, can we leave this time?”Manager Xia was afraid that another person would pop out to ask for money. This bumpkin was not an ordinary person who could squander!
Yun chujiu nodded. “Originally, I wanted to visit other shops, but I was afraid that Father and second aunt would wait for a long time. Let’s call it a day. I’ll come out again in a few days. Shopkeepers, we’ll see each other later!”
In the eyes of those shopkeepers, Yun Chujiu was a child of wealth. She was the glittering grandmother of the god of wealth. Each and every one of them said with incomparable sincerity, “Miss mo, the door of our satin shop is always open to you!”