Chapter 122 - Origin
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
Sensing his nervousness, Yue Jiaojiao looked up and squeezed his palm to comfort him.
âMadam, this is my manager.â
âIâm the manager of this jewelry shop,â the manager said as he carefully held the silver hairpin in his hand. He squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully. âThe workmanship of this hairpin doesnât look like itâs made by the masters in the capital. It looks like itâs commonly used in the Jiangnan area.â
Zhao Zhan couldnât help but ask anxiously, âThe Jiangnan area? It would take half a month to get here from Jiangnan, even on a fast horse. If one were to travel slowly on a carriage, it would take more than a month.â
âThatâs right.â
The manager handed the hairpin to Zhao Zhan with both hands before speaking again.
âThe silk jewelry line in the Jiangnan area is extremely exquisite and delicate, and it is more beautiful than what we have in the capital.
âEspecially the tip of this hairpin. There is a curved mark carved on it. This is only sold in the famous Beauty Pavilion in Jiangnan. The price of your wifeâs hairpin will not be less than two hundred silver.â
Zhao Zhan pursed his lips.
âCould it be that the girl of my dreams is a Jiangnan woman? Then, how did she come to Wangshan all by herself from Jiangnan, and how did she fall off the cliff all by herself?â As soon as he thought of the pain that his lover might have suffered, Zhao Zhan felt as if his lover had been cut open.
âDoes your shop have any jewelry similar to this silver hairpin?â
âMadam, you flatter me.â The manager shook his head with a bitter smile. âThe items from Beauty Pavilion are not for sale here. If my small jewelry shop dares to imitate their items for sale, Iâm afraid I canât even think of establishing myself as a proper jeweler. Madam, may I interest you in what we have here? If thereâs anything you like, I can give you a discount.â
âWeâll take a look around. If youâre busy, you can go first. Thank you for just now.â
âThen Iâll get one of my best workers to entertain you.â
Seeing that the manager had already gone upstairs, Zhao Zhan was still deep in his own thoughts, unable to extricate himself. Yue Jiaojiao saw his furrowed brows and knew what he was thinking. She shook his arm, not wanting him to sink into his negative emotions.
âZhao Zhan, can you buy me some jewelry?â Yue Jiaojiaoâs eyes curved into crescents as she looked at him with a smile. âLook at my hair, isnât there something missing?â
âIâll get you whatever you want.â Zhao Zhan stared at his lover. âAs long as you like it, weâll buy it.â
If it wasnât for the people coming and going in the store, he would have held her in his arms impatiently.
âLetâs pick out a piece of jewelry for each other. Youâve been using a piece of cloth to tie your hair all day long.â Yue Jiaojiao poked his bun. âYouâre going to do business in this town in the future. How can you look this sloppily?â
âAlright,â Zhao Zhan repeated. âIf you donât like the things I picked, tell me, okay?â
Yue Jiaojiao raised her chin and nodded her head reluctantly.
She picked out a hairpin with only dark patterns embedded in it for Zhao Zhan. The color of the hairpin was dark, so it was not eye-catching if he used it to tie his hair.
âHow about this one?â Zhao Zhan looked through everything in the shop and handed a hairpin to his heartthrob.
The top of the slender silver hairpin was inlaid with a round pearl.
âYour taste is as good as ever.â Yue Jiaojiao scratched his chin, her face full of praise. âI like it very much.â
âZhao Zhan? Oh? Iâve finally found you!â
Fang Tianliuâs attendant breathlessly rushed into the shop with his hands on his knees. âFang Tianliu has been beaten!â