Now anyone with a bit of a brain can see that Mrs. Ma and Lin Mumu are not dealing with each other. Seeing Lin Mumu's well-behaved and quiet appearance, he will probably be bullied by Mrs. Ma.
Someone wanted to speak, but Lin Mumu reacted quickly this time, rushing to respond first:
"Do you really want to buy one for each of them? There are a lot of them, and you may need to make a reservation. But don't worry, I have some friendship with Master Gu, and I told him to buy the ones blessed by the true way. This can't be wrong. If you really want to buy it, I will buy it." Just give him a call and tell him to get ready slowly."
"Why don't you buy it? How much can you charge for a piece of torn yellow paper?" Aunt Ma looked disgusted.
"An ordinary peace talisman costs a few dollars a piece from Taoist Master Gu."
"Cut." Aunt Ma said with a look of disdain, "I still treat it as some kind of treasure."
"But this kind of yellow paper is just for drawing casually. It's useless. It's sold everywhere on the street, and you definitely won't want it."
I hate half-spoken words like this the most, Lin Mumu obviously did it on purpose, cleared his throat and said:
"The kind you want requires 77 forty-nine days of blessing, so the price is naturally more expensive, 3,000 yuan a piece. This is the price given to me by Gu Daoist. Most people who have money can't buy it."
"Three thousand yuan a piece? Why don't you grab it?!" Aunt Ma's voice raised eight decibels again.
Three thousand yuan a piece, not to mention the dozens or hundreds of people, she is reluctant to buy it by herself.
Lin Mumu didn't quarrel with her, Lin Mumu only continued in his own chat rhythm:
"This thing is too expensive, and the production cycle of the amulet is too long. It may take several years to make so many.
I really can't make up my mind, or Sister-in-law Ma, you can count how many tickets are needed, prepare the money first, and go to Qingping Temple to donate incense.
Don't worry, the Taoist priest Gu Qing of Qingping Temple is a senior who has attained the Tao, and he will definitely not renege on his debt. "
At the end, Lin Mumu murmured in a low voice, "I didn't expect Mrs. Ma to be so rich."
"Puchi."
"Oh, it's so ridiculous."
"Sister Ma, we have eighty-six people here, and there are more than one hundred and sixty people at Sister Zhang's side. You have to prepare seven to eight hundred thousand to buy amulets."
Those who participated in the event were all married women, and they were familiar with each other on weekdays. Mrs. Ma's aggressive personality sometimes offended others.
Now something happened to her, but people laughed.
Mrs. Ma scolded Lin Mumu hundreds of times in her heart, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she casually found a way for herself:
"It's so expensive for just such a piece of torn paper? Are you crazy about money? Why don't you grab it? It's okay, okay, you have class in the afternoon, why don't you go quickly?"
With such a domineering face, she treated Lin Mumu as her subordinate.
This woman really has something on her mind.
Lin Mumu was in a hurry to leave now, but if he followed the trend, he would lose Yun Ting's face.
It doesn't matter what she is like, but she is a dignified wife of the military commander. She is ordered around by others, and it would be embarrassing to speak out, right
But there is no evidence for such a matter of tone, and there is no reason for it. If Lin Mumu gets angry, it will appear that she is making a fuss out of a molehill, and the official's wife is arrogant.
Now even Mrs. Tian and the others are a little anxious for Lin Mumu, this little girl may not be able to handle it.
I saw Lin Mumu looked at Mrs. Ma with a serious face, her voice did not pull out a sharp high-pitched voice, but deliberately opened her mouth in a low-pitched voice: