The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 1307 This bloody life 7
Siru had a lot of good stuff in his hand, and he sold them all. He turned around and exchanged the money for a beautiful dress and a fashionable look. He stepped on a pair of eight-centimeter black buckle-down high-heeled shoes, and held a white square bag in his hand. Got a rickshaw.

"Zheng's Commercial Firm on North Street."

"Got it!"

……

In the most prosperous area of ​​North Street, there are not many customers in an antique yet exquisite business store. After all, the things sold in it are not cheap, and ordinary people who are running around for a living cannot afford them.

Today is the time to check the accounts, once a month. Inside the store is a lounge with white sofas and small round tables, where ladies and ladies who are tired from choosing products can rest, chat, drink tea and have snacks.

Of course, there is a tip.

Going further inside is the office.

The decoration is not complicated, there are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, the furnishings are all wooden tables and chairs, and there is also a set of elegant tea sets on the square table.

At this moment, a man in his 40s wearing the same style of dark brown 'Lu Yiping's father's Northeast Black Leopard' was listening to the shopkeeper's report on the business in the store with a serious face.

Then I looked at the ledger again.

After talking for a long time, his mouth was dry, and the shopkeeper poured a cup of tea annoyed.

"Master, you drink."

Zheng Yuanzong was not polite. He took a sip from his tea cup and said, "Old Xu, foreign goods are very popular in Jiangzhou recently. You will..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a gaudy woman barging in at the door.

Wearing a top hat, a dress, high heels that are longer than your fingers, your hair...not to mention your hair, even your fingernails are beautifully done.

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted with a smile, "Miss, you are here."

Si Ruen said.

"Uncle Xu, I have something to tell dad."

The shopkeeper took a look at Zheng Yuanzong, seeing that he had no objection, he hurriedly said, "Okay, then I'll go out and do some work first."

Just left.

At this moment, Zheng Yuanzong actually felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"Didn't you go out with Young Master Lu?"

Siru: "Oh."

Zheng Yuanzong: "...??"

"Father, are you confused? I just came back from my grandmother's place today. I didn't even go home. I thought you were reconciling accounts with Uncle Xu in the shop, so I rushed here. Also, Young Master Lu? Heh , the whole Jiangzhou whose surname is Lu, and who is crowned with the words "big and young", can't be the bad-bellied man who arrested me and cheated you a lot of money back then."

She bluntly pointed out doubts, "You don't know what kind of person I am? I hold grudges very much, and treat my enemies like autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves. I will go out with him? Dad, are you making money and making your brains stupid!"

"Humph!"

With a straight face, an expression of 'this baby is very angry and it's useless to coax'.

Zheng Yuanzong was really confused.

What?

The daughter just came back from her hometown?The current daughter in the family is a fake?

no no.

He is a little dizzy now, let him take it easy.

No!

Can't delay!
Busily looking at Siru, "You, you say she is fake? What if you are..."

However, he is very clear about his daughter's character. She has a straightforward temper, is stubborn, and is very vengeful, very narrow-minded, and doesn't speak much.

Poisonous tongue.

The one at home has changed since he came back, his personality is completely different, and even some living habits have changed, for example, he changed from liking sweet to spicy.

He was still wondering.

But he didn't ask too much, after all, judging from her face alone, she was his daughter.

Who would have thought that someone would impersonate.

The key is that they look so similar... No, it cannot be ruled out that the person in front of him is real.

"Ah."

Siru sneered again, and looked at the client's own father, "If it was my mother, I would definitely recognize that woman as a counterfeit the first time I saw her."

Zheng Yuanzong stiffened, "You..."

The whole Jiangzhou knew about the death of Zheng's wife's wife.

Just listen to the woman in front of me who looks a lot like his wife say, "When my mother was on the sick bed, she made you swear that you must treat me well. She didn't say that you won't marry another, but you must. The family's property must be I'm half. Have you forgotten all of this? Forgot that you held my mother's hand and told her not to go? Now, you don't even recognize me. "

"Mother, look at your man, he recognizes another woman as his daughter!"

Zheng Yuanzong couldn't believe it.

After a while, "You... are you really my orb?"

Si Ru: "No."

……

Zheng Yuanzong panicked when two daughters who looked exactly the same appeared.

He called the shopkeeper in and pointed at Siru, "Old Xu, who do you think she is?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Master, isn't this the young lady?"

Zheng Yuanzong: "...Are you so sure?"

The shopkeeper was even more confused, "Hey, sir, you can't even recognize your own daughter?"

But he still said, "Miss has a mole on her ring finger."

Zheng Yuanzong: ...

Sure enough, she saw an inconspicuous mole on the inside of Siru's ring finger.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Master may not know, but in our hometown, there is a saying that having a mole on your hand means that you have to write for a living. Men are on the left and women are on the right, and the lady's mole happens to be on her right hand. "

There is more food to eat.

Zheng Yuanzong: I am ashamed.

He is not a qualified father.

Although there are counterfeit goods causing trouble, it is still easy to recognize. After all, his precious daughter has lived abroad for several years. Not to mention that she knows everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she can speak four kinds of languages ​​alone. .

Sure enough, you will know once you try it.

Anyway, the shopkeeper didn't understand why the master suddenly checked the schoolwork of the young lady.

After a period of fluent English...

Zheng Yuanzong: He basically had a decision in his mind, and he was so angry that he slapped the table, "How unreasonable, how unreasonable! She even paid attention to my Zheng family, I think she doesn't want to live anymore! Someone..."

"Wait a minute."

She was interrupted by Siru, who had a half-smile on her face, "Father, don't you want to know why it's our house?"

Zheng Yuanzong: ...

ummm
The news of Siru's return was concealed, and she temporarily stayed in a hotel.

Yep.

When the counterfeit returns home happily after dating her sweetheart, what awaits her is——

"Sister, I'm waiting for you in the study. I want you to come over as soon as you come back."

Counterfeit: ?

She doesn't know anything.

Agreeing, she carried her skirt and went to the study. For some reason, she felt a little flustered. It seemed like something bad was going to happen.

Soon, the study will arrive.

She pushed open the door directly, "Father, Mrs. Wang said you needed to find me, what's the matter?"

He walked to Zheng Yuanzong and sat down.

Zheng Yuanzong's face suddenly fell.

His daughter had been taught by an etiquette teacher since she was a child. She was very well-behaved and a lady. She would never do such impolite things.

Pointing to the chair opposite, "Go and sit over there."

Counterfeit: "...oh."

But he didn't sit well, his legs were not close together, his feet were still dangling, his back was not straight enough, and his hands were grabbing the armrest of the Taishi chair...

He almost committed obsessive-compulsive disorder.

(End of this chapter)