Fang Qin glanced at Su Qiao, who was standing on the street looking around as if looking for a jewelry store. Something flashed in her eyes, "Which one does she like?"
The waiter quickly took out the silver hairpin that Su Qiao liked from the counter.
Fang Qin glanced down and quickly came up with a plan.
At this time, Su Qiao had already gone to another store.
Although she didn't find the silver hairpin she liked, she did find a rosewood hairpin that she liked and bought it for ten taels of silver.
Host, are you just going to let that guy who looks down on others go
444 felt that this was not like Su Qiao's vindictive style.
"Someone will always take care of this kind of villain. I don't want to waste my time."
It was getting late, and she had to go to the small market to check things out.
She wasn't even around for lunch. I wonder if that extremely awkward man in her family has come out to set up a stall again.
Alas, a little disobedient.
But now I can neither hit him nor scold him.
Hit it, I’m afraid it will be broken.
Go ahead and curse him, his mouth is more powerful than hers.
Su Qiao was carrying the cloth bag with great interest, but unexpectedly, he was blocked by someone before he reached the small market.
"That's her!"
The waiter pointed at Su Qiao fiercely.
On the side, Fang Qin seemed to be sizing up Su Qiao, "Are you sure it's her?"
The waiter with a pair of small triangular eyes said confidently: "Yes, it's her."
"She just went to our store and saw the hairpin, and then the silver hairpin disappeared."
"Girl, please come with us."
Fang Qin was very polite, yet strong.
Su Qiao squinted his eyes and looked at her.
It seems that the other party can't wait any longer.
"What's up?"
Su Qiao's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a very arrogant manner, "Are you constables? Or bailiffs?"
Fang Qin was somewhat surprised by Su Qiao's calmness, with a hint of coldness on her lips:
"We are not constables, nor are we bailiffs, but you'd better return the things you stole from our store to us. Otherwise, we will really have to take you to the bailiff."
Host, there really is a silver hairpin in your cloth bag. It must have been secretly put in there when you were wandering around just now.
This is an attempt to frame its host.
Su Qiao had similar thoughts.
However, she thought further.
The other party wanted to put her in jail and then kill her quietly.
After all, it's normal for someone to die in that prison.
He calmly reached into the cloth bag and put the silver hairpin inside into the space.
Fortunately, she always kept one of the three space slots as a spare.
"Haha, steal?"
Su Qiao narrowed his eyes and stared at the waiter sarcastically.
"I remember that just now in your store, I wanted to see the silver hairpin, but your waiter was unwilling to take it out."
"That thing was inside your counter, and I didn't even touch it. Could it fly by itself and land on me?"
The waiter glanced at his boss secretly, then spat fiercely at Su Qiao:
"You're lying. I clearly took it out to show you, but then, when I turned around, the hairpin disappeared. You were gone too. If it wasn't you who took the hairpin, who else could have taken it?"
"Boss, don't waste your time talking to her. The things must be in her bag or on her body. We can find them if we search."
Su Qiao curled his lips and sneered: "Haha, you want to search my body? I guess you are not qualified yet."
"Since you insist on blackmailing me, let's go directly to the government office."
"Anyway, I am not afraid of you."
Just as she had no money, Su Qiao decided to spend some time to earn some pocket money to buy candy for her son.