Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Gu Zitang was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect her sister to ask such a question.

He only knew how to do business since he was a child. This is a business that buys low and sells high.

Who has ever taken care of these people, will it make them even more impoverished?

Business is a struggle between businessmen.

No smoke or blood, but it can bring wealth or poverty incisively and vividly.

Gu Zitang was stunned for a while before answering with a smile: "Nuobao, if all the businessmen in the world think like you,

Then no one makes money, kindness can't be eaten, do you know that, baby sister? "

Gu Nuoer scratched the tip of her nose, very confused.

In her big watery eyes, her emotions were calm, as if she was thinking hard.

Gu Zitang laughed it off, just as the second shopkeeper served the food, he picked up a piece of fragrant braised pork for Gu Nuoer with chopsticks.

"Even if it's not my brother, in this world, there will be other people to earn their money, this is called life, okay Nuobao, eat quickly, you must be hungry."

Gu Nuoer pushed the silver aside with her small hand.

Seeing the braised pork in the bowl with shiny and fragrant sauce, he swallowed.

Her chopsticks were not very good, so she grabbed the spoon with her small hands and took a bite.

When I looked up again, the pink lips were dyed brightly, and in the water eyes, it seemed that they were all satisfied with the food.

The little guy ate his cheeks full, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed into crescents, and said vaguely: "Er Guoguo, the things here are good!"

Gu Zitang dotes on her smile.

Looking at Gu Nuo'er's feasting, she guessed that she had forgotten the pity for the poor just now.

After all, my sister is still a child, so she shouldn't take this to heart.

After the two brothers and sisters finished eating, Gu Zitang hugged Gu Nuoer again and turned to another street.

He led Gu Nuoer into a village that made clothes and planned to buy some fashionable and beautiful fabrics for Gu Nuoer.

Although there are no rare cloths in the palace, sometimes the folk styles are not bad.

In short, I want to bring all the good things to my sister.

Who knows, Gu Zitang and Gu Nuoer were stopped by the second shopkeeper as soon as they walked to the door of the cloth workshop.

The shop clerk bowed and smiled: "My lord and young lady, I'm really sorry, there are two distinguished guests in the shop today,

They are choosing the styles inside, and they don't like outsiders to come in. Please show your face another day and come to visit the store. Thank you very much. "

Gu Zitang frowned immediately, and there was dissatisfaction in her peach blossom eyes.

"What kind of noble person is so domineering, he can only pick the cloth in it himself, and not allow others to see it?"

She asked the shop assistant in a milky voice, "Uncle, I can't go in, can I pick a flower?"

Facing such a pink and jade-carved baby, the big eyes are full of clear glass-like light.

In an instant, the shopkeeper felt his heart swell.

However, the two eldest ladies in the cloth workshop are notoriously bad-tempered!

The shop clerk lowered his voice and persuaded: "Master, the villain doesn't want to do this, but the two eldest ladies really can't afford it,

If you look at it like this, the villain will pay for it, you can go to the restaurant next to you and sit again, and come back later? "

If it wasn't for taking care of Gu Nuo'er so cute and innocent, the shop assistant would never have paid for it.

But Gu Zitang was from a noble background, when did he not follow his wishes?

He sneered twice at the moment: "Can't afford it? There are people who are more powerful than me in this capital."