My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and thirty-ninth
Chapter 339 1.339 Poor ratio, why bother to the poor ratio
Just listen to a loud bang!
Ning Bifan's blow was shocked by Miss Qiao and the window shelf.
Miss Ning grabbed half of the wooden window frame and half of the split wall, and was smashed out and lying on the ground.
People on the street:...
I saw a girl flying out with the window frame, passers-by hurriedly avoided, staring dumbly at the girl who fell to the ground with a "slap", fell into a dizzy dog and ate shit. His face was bleeding.
Following some of the wall debris and wooden window debris, they crackled and fell on her, making her very embarrassed.
"Junior Sister!" The tall man leaned over his waist, jumped out of the window hole, ran to his junior sister, and reached out to help her up.
Ning Bifan grabbed the senior with a "wow" and cried into the man's arms.
The shopkeeper of Zhaohui Pavilion only felt that black lines were coming out, and he quickly walked out of the room, looked at the embarrassed girl Ning, and hurriedly said, "Well, the walls and windows are broken! Yes! Compensation!"
Passersby:...
The shopkeeper did this, do you think you are kind? Everyone and the girl have fallen into a pig-headed face, you still chase it out for compensation...
Ning Bifan only felt that in his eighteen years of life, he had never been so dark. He cried so much. He raised his head and yelled at the shopkeeper, "Did I smash it? Are you ill! You have a debt! You seek compensation from her!"
The student Joe who came out with a finger.
Small facial paralysis only felt that the girl was a little inexplicable, so she walked to the shopkeeper and said, "You haven't finished talking just now."
The shopkeeper glanced at the little guy speechlessly, and patiently explained, "The Treasure Talisman is our unique pass exchange certificate for Zhaohui Pavilion. In the past, ten thousand gold can apply for a ruby Treasure Talisman, and one hundred thousand gold can apply for a sapphire. , One million gold for a black jade amulet. Every time you come to buy and sell something, you can get a certain point."
"Oh." The little guy decisively killed God.
The corner of the old shopkeeper's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but continue, "Nowadays, we don't apply for Treasure Talisman, unless you can come up with a good-value lot."
Facial paralysis just looked at the shopkeeper without speaking. The shopkeeper can see it. The small facial paralysis in front of him is still waiting for him to explain, so he can only continue silently, "Well, the five hundred blank sheets that you just fancy. Fu Lu, you need three thousand points to redeem."
"Hey." Ning Bifan couldn't help but sneered, "Three thousand points, do you have a soil bun?"
Her thousand points are still saved in previous years, and they have been saved for nearly six years! She didn't believe it even if she was killed, the buns in front of her had three thousand points.
"Neither did you!" The face paralyzed turned his head and glanced at Ning Bifan, his face was full of the expression of "the poor is better than the harder than the poor"~IndoMTL.com~This little expression is really amazing, even the shopkeeper can bear it. Can't help but laugh out loud.
"You! You are so..." Ning Bifan trembled angrily.
"Okay, sister, don't make trouble." The man frowned impatiently, "Let's leave when we take the things. Master is still waiting for us in the inn!"
"No, you have to pay the compensation." The old shopkeeper said with a calm face.
Ning Bifan stamped his feet with anger and threw a bag of grain to the old shopkeeper, "Is it enough?"
The old shopkeeper shook his head.
Ning Bifan was furious, and threw out another bag, annoyed, "So many beans, enough for you two to repair ten walls!"
The shopkeeper said nothing now.
Ning Bifan turned his head and pointed at the tree...
(End of this chapter)