Sky-high Price
735 Words
Yan Qingrui also knew that she had spent a fortune on this meal, but so what?
She would not let the price hurt her stomach, so she took a bite of the fish in front of Shangguan Qianyu without fear of death.
As expected of a naturally grown fat fish without any pollution or additives, the meat was delicious and juicy. Although there was only salt, it preserved the natural freshness of the fish itself. Coupled with her unique and superb barbecue skills, she couldn't stop eating after two days of hunger.
Shangguan Qianyu was so angry that he was about to smoke. This woman was so bold. Did she treat him as a decoration? She actually ate his fish in front of him without paying attention to anyone? He flicked his sleeves and rushed towards Yan Qingrui with a ball of energy... the fish in his hand.
The effect of the medicine in Yan Qingrui's body had not completely disappeared. She clearly felt his attack, but she only had time to take a step back. She was still holding the fish tightly in her hand, and he threw her buttocks.
Yan Qingrui grimaced in pain, and was almost pricked by a fish bone. She was angry, climbed up with her hands and feet, spit out the fish in her mouth, and angrily said to Shangguan Qianyu: "Are you sick?"
The air around suddenly turned cold.
Ziyang quietly took another step back and showed a sympathetic look to Yan Qingrui. Is this eldest daughter of the Yan family crazy? She ate the fish that the prince cherished, and dared to scold the prince? Did she really think she was the Princess of Qinghe?
Shangguan Qianyu's voice was cold and sharp, like ice: "What did you say?" She did something wrong, and she dared to speak to him?
After all, Yan Qingrui had eaten someone else's expensive fish, so she was a little unconfident, but she didn't lose face. She said unhappily: "The dignified Qinghe Palace is so stingy. Didn't it just eat a few of your fish? At most, I will compensate you with silver!"
Shangguan Qianyu's eyes darkened, and a hint of ambiguous sneer appeared on his lips: "Are you sure you want to compensate me with silver?"
Yan Qingrui didn't want to pay, but the conversation came to this point. If she said she didn't want to pay, it would make her look stingy and tasteless, so she just gave it up: "I'll pay!"
As the seventh most famous female thief in the world in the 21st century, when would Yan Qingrui care about money? It's just some silver.
Shangguan Qianyu suddenly said, "Okay, since you are willing to pay, I won't bother with you. There are seven fish here, three thousand taels of silver for each fish, a total of twenty-four thousand taels."
"Why don't you go and rob?" Yan Qingrui almost jumped up. She hasn't earned a penny since she came to this world, but she owes a huge debt of more than twenty thousand taels of silver?
"So, you don't want to?" Shangguan Qianyu had no expression.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have money now, you can deduct it from my monthly allowance!" She seemed to be really poor. There were a lot of things in her dowry, but there were not many valuable things.
Shangguan Qianyu sneered: "How much do you think your monthly allowance is?"
Yan Qingrui had no idea about the monthly allowance, and said with a lack of confidence: "There must be a few hundred taels of silver a month, right?" Deducting for six or seven years is almost enough.
Shangguan Qianyu was so angry that she laughed: "Hundreds of taels? You are dreaming. Your monthly allowance is only two taels of silver. Twenty-four thousand taels, how many lifetimes do you plan to pay it back?"
Ziyang thought to himself, two taels of silver is the monthly allowance for a third-class servant. The prince is treating the eldest daughter of the Yan family as a lowly person.
Yan Qingrui was also a little dazed, but soon calmed down, glanced at the servants who were still kneeling on the ground and trembling, rolled her eyes, and said: "It doesn't take several lifetimes, I will definitely pay it back in this lifetime. But you have to agree to one condition of mine!
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