The woman in red raised her eyebrows and said loudly: "Did you hear that? They said they didn't sell it to you at all. Go back where it came from. If you can't afford it, don't scream."

Her words attracted everyone in the store to gather around and keep gesticulating.

"There is no way, we poor people just have a hard life, and we are not as good as the rich people."

There were also many poor people in this shop. When they heard Feng Baoer's plaintive tone, they pointed at the woman in red.

"What's so great about rich people? They just show off with a few stinky money."

"It's just that I hate these rich people the most. They only know how to bully us poor people."

"Obviously, I was attracted by him first, so I came out to rob him just because I had a lot of money. It's really shameless."

In the crowd, the people who spoke were all poor people. They had all been bullied by the rich, and their words were extremely harsh at this time.

The woman in red's chest moved up and down angrily, her eyes rolled, and she said arrogantly: "A poor man still looks at goods worth twenty gold coins."

When she said this, the poor people looked over one after another.

Yes, how can a poor person buy goods worth twenty gold coins?

Feng Baoer smiled slightly and said calmly: "I'm sorry, my mother has a strange disease. Some poisonous insects always like to crawl into my mother's bed. I asked a lot of people, and they all said that this golden thread

The bag can eliminate any poison,..."

From what follows, everyone will understand that this woman is really filial.

The woman in red gritted her teeth. No matter how she looked at it, she didn't believe it. This woman was doing it out of filial piety.

"You are talking nonsense about some strange disease that can attract poison. You are obviously making it up."

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the woman in red, with ridicule, contempt, and disdain, making the woman in red blush.

Feng Baoer sighed, with tears in his eyes and the corners of his mouth twitching: "I have pity on my seriously ill old mother."

Everyone looked at Feng Baoer with admiration.

His favorable impression of her skyrocketed, but he kept whispering to the woman in red.

The face of the woman in red was stiff, and her angry eyes glanced back and forth at Feng Baoer, as if to say: "A lowly poor man dares to go against me!"

Feng Baoer's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, which made the woman in red go crazy: "Look, she is pretending, she is a liar."

Naturally, everyone didn't pay attention to the woman in red now, they just thought she was unruly and willful.

The waiter stood in the middle, not on the left or right, looking here and there.

Isn't it just selling a gold silk bag? Why did it become so complicated in the blink of an eye?

"The woman in red stamped her feet. She had never suffered such grievances since she was a child. She raised her head and spat out fiercely at Feng Bao'er: "Don't let me meet you."

Leaving behind a message of "goodbye" and "fighting for the best", the woman in red strode away.

Feng Baoer clapped his hands gently, his expression showing no joy of victory.

Because from the very beginning, she could tell that this woman was simple-minded and could provoke someone with just a few words.

"My guest, this gold silk bag is now yours."

The waiter looked at the woman in red who left quickly with his mouth open. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It was a pity that he had lost twenty gold coins.

He turned around and was about to put it back when he saw Feng Baoer. His eyes lit up and he quickly came closer, his tone becoming somewhat softer.

"Sorry, I suddenly realized that I forgot my wallet."

Feng Baoer was generous and generous, with a bright smile, and said something unceremoniously.
Chapter completed!