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Chapter 97: Can You Conjure Flowers (2 More)

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    Lin Yao looked at the shelves, and they were filled with gold, silver, and shiny jewelry. Although the styles were not very novel and the fine workmanship was not very complicated, the polishing and craftsmanship were still exquisite.  Planting a mountain village can also afford the price.

    Lin Yao raised his eyebrows, this man is picking out jewelry?

    Le Xianghui saw the constriction in Lin Yao's smile, and coughed lightly: "I just took a look, there is no other meaning."

    After all, he doesn't understand the language, and all his property is in Lin Yao's hands.

    "I didn't say anything." Lin Yao smiled even more intensely, and Le Xianghui's behavior of not paying three hundred taels of silver here could still guess his thoughts well.

    Lin Yao took a few glances. In fact, she has no interest in jewelry. If she is not serious, she will be missed by thieves.

    The last thing she can do is to reveal her wealth when she is wandering outside alone.

    However, it is different now, at least she has an extra man beside her. Although it is not clear how much strength Le Xianghui has, standing aside can still act as a deterrent.

    There are common bracelets, necklaces, earrings, and rings on the shop, as well as hair accessories, pectoral ornaments, nose rings, anklets, etc. that are full of M country characteristics.

    Women in country m love to wear jewelry very much. Even women from poor families have to spend all they have on wearing some cheap metal or plastic jewelry.

    Because women in country m have darker skin, they prefer golden jewelry, and most of the jewelry in this shop is made of gold or golden metal.

    "The two are from H country? Want to buy accessories? Just look around, if you are not satisfied, I still have some."

    The bald old man who looked like a shop owner greeted the two of them in H Mandarin with an M accent.

    Both Lin Yao and Le Xianghui were taken aback. They did not expect to meet someone who could speak H Mandarin in this remote place.

    The bald old man also saw the surprise of the two, and explained with a smile: "When I was young, I often traveled to country H, and I learned a little bit of H language, so I made a fool of myself in front of you two."

    Lin Yao quickly waved his hand and praised the old man for speaking H Mandarin well.

    The old man nodded, and greeted Le Xianghui graciously: "Sir, come and see? Give your wife more details?"

    Le Xianghui was embarrassed by the old man's "wife", he paused, and explained: "No, she is not mine"

    "Oh, that's fiancee?" The old man searched his memory for the correct words in H Mandarin, and seeing Le Xianghui still had a constipated expression on his face, he guessed in confusion, "Girlfriend?"

    "Hmm." Le Xianghui cleared his throat in embarrassment, stopped talking, and tried his best to minimize his sense of existence.

    Seeing this, the old man shook his head dissatisfied. He looks like a good-looking young man, why can't he even chase someone?

    Seeing Le Xianghui's embarrassment, Lin Yao explained in a timely manner: "Boss, we are just ordinary friends, and he has a wife."

    The old man said "Oh" and apologized, then stopped talking to Le Xianghui.

    All he sells are women's things, and the priority of taking care of them should also be female customers.

    When Le Xianghui heard the words "ordinary friends" and "those with wives" from Lin Yao's mouth, his heart throbbed like a needle stabbing a knife.

    Although I was clamoring in my heart, "When have you ever seen ordinary friends who hugged and kissed me?", but on the surface, they could only cover up the depression in their hearts calmly.

    Now he wished he could go back to Country Y immediately, dissolve his marriage with Fu Anrong, and then stand upright beside Lin Yao.

    This thought suddenly began to grow wildly in his heart like a withered grass that received nutrients.

    Lin Yao picked up a string of necklaces to look at, and the old man hurriedly said: "Necklaces have been the best token of love since ancient times. Giving necklaces not only has the meaning of confession, but also expresses the hope to 'tie up' the other party."

    Upon hearing this, Lin Yao frowned, put down the necklace and picked up a bracelet.

    The old man grinned: "The bracelet represents consummation and peace. Giving a bracelet not only has the meaning of blessing, but also expresses the hope to 'enclose' the other party."

    Lin Yao glanced at the old man, put down the bracelet, picked up another anklet and stared at the old man.

    The old man didn't notice the change in Lin Yao's expression, and said to himself: "The anklet represents good luck, and the gift of the anklet not only has the meaning of attracting luck, but also expresses the hope of 'trapping' the other party."

    "Did the gift of the nose ring also express the hope of 'holding' the other party?" Lin Yao took the words angrily.

    "Young lady is really smart, you can infer other things from one instance." The old man was shocked, he didn't expect Lin Yao to rush to answer.

      Lin Yao rolled his eyes to the sky, what kind of nonsense explanation is this, obviously giving jewelry is just a gift, so many meanings are pulled out, it seems that the recipient is the slave of the giver.

    What are "hitching", "trapping", "trapping", and "holding", are they disgusting?

    Lin Yao muttered here, completely oblivious to the glint in the eyes of the man beside him.

    Suddenly, he wanted to give Lin Yao a whole set of jewelry. He wanted to tie her around his waist and wrap her in his arms, and never let her go.

    The old man looked at the man behind Lin Yao calmly, and sure enough, he was moved by his words.

    Hey, what about ordinary friends, even if this girl is not interested in that man, that man definitely doesn't think so.

    Which man is not a lover?  Whenever I encounter delicate flowers, I want to pick them and taste them.

    Lin Yao looked around and lost interest in these jewelry: "Boss, are you all these things?"

    The old man was still thinking about how to make a fortune from the man behind Lin Yao, but when he heard Lin Yao's uninterested voice, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

    If the girl didn't like it, then the man behind would not pay for it, so he quickly took out the two sets of jewelry under the display cabinet.

    Lin Yao glanced at those necklaces and earrings, and hurriedly waved his hands: "You don't understand what I mean, I mean, besides these, do you have anything else special? It's not something that only women can wear, such as  Collar?"

    The old man was dumbfounded. In country m, only women wear jewelry. From what this girl means, does it mean that men can wear it even if they want to buy it?

    He looked at the man behind Lin Yao strangely, and after a long time, is this the girl who wants to give the gift?

    Le Xianghui was also a little surprised when he heard this, did Xiao Yao want to give him a gift?

    There was a light of expectation in the man's eyes, and Lin Yao saw him staring at him like a big dog waiting to be fed, with an unnatural swipe across his face.

    "Don't think too much about it, I'm not going to give it to you." I just take your money and buy it for you.

    Le Xianghui smiled and pursed his lips, as if he had already seen through Lin Yao's subtext.

    The old man sighed helplessly. He didn't know what happened. After setting up the stall for a whole day, there were very few people who came to see the goods, let alone buy them. It didn't open for a whole day.

    Seeing that I can get close through the H Mandarin set, and sell one or two pieces to open a business. Anyway, mosquito legs are also meat, but I still met such a tricky person.

    "Girl, we don't often have the thing you mentioned, but you are lucky. I received a rare item a few days ago. Maybe you will like it."

    As the old man said, he opened the box on the side and began to rummage through it.

    "However, I bought it from a pair of young people at a high price. Girl, you may not be able to accept the price."

    The old man's eyes rolled around, and his eyes were full of calculations.

    Lin Yao waved his hand impatiently: "If you want to take it, you can take it, as long as it is good and worth the price, are you afraid that it will not be sold?"

    The old man nodded and said yes, then took out a silk bag from the box and showed it in front of Lin Yao.

    "This is a craft of H country. It seems to be called a sachet in your place. Put spices and herbs in it, wear it on your body or in your bag, and it has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and attracting good luck."

    Lin Yao was curious for a long time, but what he was waiting for was a sachet, which was a bit disappointing.

    However, the workmanship of this sachet is not bad, and the material looks thin and soft, it should be made of natural satin.

    Lin Yaoting likes this sachet and wants to buy it: "How much is this?"

    The old man stretched out five fingers: "Fifty thousand rubles."

    Lin Yao almost scolded when she heard it, a broken sachet sold for 50,000 rukas, do you think she is a fool?  Isn't her IQ an insult?

    Lin Yao looked like you were teasing me, but the old man didn't take it seriously: "Girl, I knew you couldn't accept it, right? Well, I won't go around in circles anymore. To tell you the truth, this sachet has at least thirty  It has been in history for many years. Look at the texture and color, there is no fading or wear, just like a brand new one. You can see the preciousness of this sachet! After so many years, it is still as shiny as new, 50,000 Lukas  Great value for money!"

    Lin Yao sneered, no matter how powerful the sachet is, it is just a sachet, can it conjure flowers?

    Just when Lin Yao was about to refuse aloud, the man who had been silent behind him suddenly asked in a low voice:

    "Where's the blood jade?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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