Unable to wake up, the eldest aunt had no choice but to change her strategy and adopt a gentle policy. She slowed down her voice and begged: "Qingyun, you must save your brother. If you don't save him, he will die."

"Drinking can't kill people, you just pay the money, and those people can't let him go?"

The eldest aunt murmured for a while, then slowly said: "Your brother borrowed usury, and those people are very vicious. Now that you have money, if you don't save him, no one will be able to save him."

"How much does he owe?"

"500."

"I remember that the accounts between us were settled on the day you moved out. For the 500 million, you can go to whoever owes it. I have no obligation to help him pay off the debt!"

Luo Qingyun's words were sharp. She knew that her cousin was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but she didn't expect that he would dare to borrow usury. So the next step is to kill people and set fire to them?

The eldest aunt on the other end of the phone was furious, and she said hoarsely: "It's all your fault! You kicked us out! Otherwise, what is this mere 500 million yuan? The entire Luo family belongs to our Jiafeng. I advise you to get rid of it as soon as possible. Send the money here, and if my son has something bad or bad, I won't let you go!"

"Oh, brother Luo, look at your wonderful daughter, she is so cruel to her own brothers, she is trying to make the Luo family last forever, you have a soul to take a good look!"

"She's trying to force our family to death!"

No need to look, Luo Qingyun knew that the aunt on the other end of the phone must be beating her chest.

"What do you think a father would think if he knew you treated his only daughter like this."

The uncle’s family turned against customers, and she was obviously the owner of the house, but she lived like a stranger. Every time she got new clothes and jewelry, her sister and brother belonged to her, but she herself could only wear old clothes that others didn’t want, and she even had to be raped in winter. Forced to go out to work.

At the end of the day, she still wants Luo Ziyue to go to college instead of her. If she really has no way to do it, she might not know where it is now.

"I won't take a single point of 500 million. If you don't want to watch your son have an accident, you can find a way yourself."

The eldest aunt on the other end of the phone was still chattering, but Luo Qingyun had already hung up the phone.

Xiao Yanxing pushed the door and walked in, with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect you to have such a side."

"You overheard me?"

Dai Zijin squeezed into the door from behind Xiao Yanxing, and said with a smile: "You have wronged us, it's really just a coincidence, a coincidence."

"Master Dai? You are..."

Dai Zijin leaned in front of Luo Qingyun and looked left and right, "It's nothing special, how can the matching rate reach [-]%?"

"Hey, would you like to match me? Maybe our matching degree is also very high? Since Yanxing is not interested in you, do you want to consider me? After all, I am so romantic, handsome and rich."

Luo Qingyun moved closer to the inner side of the sofa without a trace, and the silent thoughts in her heart were empty, one Xiao Yanxing was enough for her, if another one came, your sister would have to eat me.

Thinking this way in his heart, he forced a smile on his face, "Dai Shao was joking, I'm just an ordinary designer, marrying an ordinary person, and living a stable life of an ordinary person is enough."

Xiao Yanxing was taken aback for a moment, then said slowly: "You really think so?"

"Ah."

It seemed that this woman was a little different from what he thought.

Dai Zijin wanted to push harder, but suddenly felt a pulling force on the back of his neck, which made him out of breath. When he was brought to the door, Xiao Yanxing kicked him unceremoniously, "I want to tease my sister!" Go elsewhere, this is my room."

"Oh? Don't be so stingy."

Looking back, Luo Qingyun had already tidied herself up, with a refreshing ponytail paired with a white shirt and blue jeans, she looked youthful and capable.

"Are you going out?"

"Well, the second design competition is about to start. I plan to go to the clothing market to pick up styles. Does Mr. Xiao want to come together?" Luo Qingyun swore, she really just asked casually, but the other party actually answered.

"Okay."

"..."

The clothing market is full of fish and dragons, and vendors from all walks of life exaggerate their products.

"Sister, look at our fabric, touch it, how soft it is, buy some?"

"Look, take a look, the newly arrived mother-of-pearl buttons will be gone when it's too late."

Xiao Yanxing frowned, obviously not used to such a messy place, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Xiao, have you ever heard a saying? The high-quality goods come from the folks, and there are many things that cannot be bought in specialty stores here." He said to the uncle who sold buttons: "Uncle, this new Baiyun Fritillaria button is for you. I'll take two packs."

"Okay, you little girl really knows the goods, you can't buy such good buttons as me in specialty stores."

The white mother-of-pearl buttons glowed colorfully in the sun, and each button had its own color and texture. Even Xiao Yanxing had to admit that this woman had a good eye.

A silk cloth with purple moiré pattern attracted Luo Qingyun's attention. This material was soft and smooth in the hand, it was exactly the brocade she was looking for.

"Boss, how much is this material?"

"Young lady has a good eye. This is the finest Suzhou brocade. It is produced by the largest weaving master in Suzhou. The price will naturally be higher."

This peddler looked like he was just in his early thirties, and his eyes were vicious.

Seeing Luo Qingyun's casual attire, he believed that she was an ignorant person. She was probably a well-known designer at such a young age. Looking at Xiao Yanxing who was wearing a suit and leather shoes next to him with a face like a king of hell, he was even more sure that the two of them were not. A local, so the price is naturally as much as he said.

After making up his mind, the vendor smiled flatteringly, "How much do you want, girl? Well, at this price, I can give you a discount. After all, young people nowadays are so discerning like you, it's rare to see them."

Xiao Yanxing let out a soft snort from his nose, he had seen many rainbow farts, but he had never seen such a blatant one.

Luo Qingyun ignored him, and directly stretched out two fingers, "Boss, I just want two horses."

"Okay, the total of two horses is [-], just give you a small change, just give me [-]."

Xiao Yanxing looked at the fabric, and thought that this businessman was really cunning. The market price of this kind of fabric was only about [-], and now he was asking for a lot of money, but he wanted to see how Luo Qingyun would solve this matter.

"Sixty thousand?" Luo Qingyun had her own calculation in mind, "It is said that cloth has a price, but embroidery is priceless. Your Yunjin uses the smudge technique, and you don't even have half a stitch of embroidery. How can you sell it so much? High price? If the boss doesn’t really want to sell it, forget it.”

"In addition, Suzhou embroidery is produced in Suzhou and is famous in Suzhou, while the most famous production place of Yunjin is Nanjing."

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