C53 He Gave Mu Ran a Pendant

Bai Ziyan looked at her and saw that she had arrived in front of a bean curd stall. She was smiling as she asked for the price. She wasn't as cold as she was when she talked to him.

After the two of them bought breakfast, Su Muran walked side by side with him on the road. They ate breakfast and looked around, but they did not look at him. He knew that something was wrong with her today.

Finally, after Muran finished eating breakfast, the two of them had time to chat. Bai Ziyan pulled her back. "What did I say to you last night?"

Muran was stunned.

His gaze was like a torch, as if he could see through her thoughts. Su Muran turned her head and self-deprecatingly hooked her lips. "It's nothing. It means that I am a housewife and have to care about everything."

Bai Ziyan's alcohol tolerance was average, but the alcohol was still not bad. He indeed did not remember what he had said to her yesterday. He vaguely remembered that he was drunk. He held her hand vaguely and did not know what happened after that. Now that he saw Muran's calm eyes, he believed her words in his heart.

So he smiled faintly, "You are very good. Sorry, I was drunk and said something wrong."

The rare soft and gentle words made Su Muran's heart pound violently. Yesterday, her originally dead heart was beating again.

She was originally a little depressed, but when he said it, she laughed out loud. " Hmph, I don't want to be a housewife."

Bai Ziyan saw that she had recovered her smile, and his mood became cheerful. "Let's go in and take a look."

After a whole day, Su Muran found that the things here were not much less than those in big cities. For example, there were more variety of small accessories.

She carefully looked at a lute pendant. It was amber and exquisite. The strings and the string were clearly carved. It looked like a real lute. The two sides were decorated with red beads and looked more elegant.

"Miss, you have a good eye. This is the beeswax produced in Iran. It has been processed and made into accessories. This is a good thing. It has the effect of repelling evil from good luck." A young woman recommended it to her when she saw a business opportunity.

Su Muran placed this beeswax under the sun and gave off a faint luster.

"How much is this pendant?" She asked.

"2000."

Su Muran was speechless. It was so expensive.

"Miss, do you want a piece? Your skin is white. This pendant really suits you. There are other designs too. Do you want to take a look?" She took out another style.

Su Muran wanted to shake her head.

"Do you like it?" Bai Ziyan stood behind her and asked.

Su Muran shook her head. "Let's go."

Bai Ziyan smiled and did not say anything. He just looked at the stall.

The two of them walked for the whole day. They did not manage to buy the things they used, but they bought a bunch of food. Su Muran walked as she ate a persimmon.

Suddenly, her sharp eyes saw the exquisite small wallet. She waved at Bai Ziyan. "Look, does it look good?"

Bai Ziyan walked over with a smile. He flipped the dough, and on it was written that it was a hundred years old reunion.

After that, he very calmly put it back. Su Muran also saw it. Her face was slightly red.

She raised her head and met his teasing gaze.

This could not be blamed on her. Just now, she was only focused on the color of flowers and did not see any writing on it!

"Miss, sir, do you like the color of flowers? The words on it can be written into other words." A young and strong youth said.

"Write whatever you want?" Bai Ziyan picked it up and played it carefully.

"Yes." The young man looked at them and continued, "Look at you guys. You must have just gotten married not long ago. It's better if you give birth early."

Su Muran blushed in embarrassment.

Bai Ziyan grabbed her by the waist and smiled at the young man, "How much for one?"

"The small one is 1.5 Yuan, the big one is 3 Yuan."

"The small one and the big one will order 100 Yuan each. As for the price..."

The young man smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry. Since you want so much, I won't treat you unfairly in terms of price."

Bai Ziyan smiled and nodded. "Then the small one will be 0.5 yuan, and the big one will be 2 yuan."

The young man took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile. "Sir, we also sell things that are not profitable."

Bai Ziyan did not mind. "Of course, if your things are good, I can also become your permanent customer. Naturally, there will be a price for each item." He took out his business card and handed it to him.

The young man looked at his name and was immediately overjoyed. Wasn't this the person in charge of America's supermarket, which had been very popular recently?

He also made a small plan in his heart. After all, if he put this thing into other stores to sell, other people wouldn't have such a big demand. If he could move this little thing into the supermarket, wouldn't it be a good thing for him?

After the young man made up his mind, he nodded. "Okay, deal."

As he spoke, he took out a set of styles from under the drawer. "Sir, I have many types here. Take a look, which one do you like?"

Bai Ziyan flipped through it seriously and placed the book in front of Muran. "Which type do you like?"

Su Muran carefully swept through it and said, "You want to sell it in the supermarket?"

"Yes."

She pointed to two of the pages and said, "It is almost the New Year. It is actually quite auspicious to give a wallet. The words can be used to write health and longevity, family gatherings, and so on. It is also pretty good to give it to people usually."

"Okay, just order these few styles." He closed the registrar.

The young man quickly wrote down their requests. Bai Ziyan paid the deposit and left the address in advance. The two of them walked far away.

Along the way, Muran's feet were a little sore. There was still some distance from where she parked the car. She sat nearby on a large rock to rest.

Bai Ziyan trained all year round. In addition, he was a man, so naturally his physical strength was much better than hers.

Bai Ziyan looked at her tired face and squatted in front of her. "I'll carry you."

"No need. I'll be fine after resting for a while." How could she bear to let him lower himself to carry her?

Furthermore, after what happened yesterday, she felt that they should still maintain some distance.

Bai Ziyan looked down at her, bent down, and picked her up from the waist.

Su Muran exclaimed and was caught off guard as she hugged his neck.

She was very thin. She curled up in his arms like a kitten.

Su Muran was not used to other people's eyes and struggled in his arms for a while. Bai Ziyan gently patted her and said snappily, "Don't move."

Feeling the heat coming from his palm, Muran blushed and did not say anything.

Bai Ziyan slightly frowned. Seeing her obedient appearance, he did not say anything and just carried her towards the direction of the car.

Because of something on her mind, Muran did not sleep for the entire night. She was carried back into the car by him and was somewhat sleepy.