Although the little mongrel who sold it was also his son, where did he have the son in front of him to be likable, but with this money, he planned to buy things for the winter, and if he bought fabric, this winter would be unbearable.

"Dad, I want this fabric, I'm going to talk to Li Gongzi in a few days, I don't even have a decent dress, how can others look down on me!" The pink-clothed brother stared at him, looking angry.

The people who bought fabrics around looked at the two of them and kept frowning, the voice was a little too loud, and although this little brother looked okay, it was too difficult, didn't he know what conditions he had in his home?

And if you open your mouth to discuss your relatives, you can't look down on it when you close your mouth, it looks very frivolous, if anyone marries such a brother, I'm afraid it will be unlucky.

Brother in pink didn't hear what the people around him said, and pestered her father to buy him fabrics.

When the middle-aged brother heard his son say this, he also felt a little reasonable.

Although there is no son who has not met Li Gongzi, but his son is so good-looking, I am not afraid that he will not look down on him...

"Okay, daddy will buy it for you" Finally, the middle-aged brother still couldn't resist the crying, making trouble and hanging himself from the pink-clothed young man, and he still let go.

The two bought the fabric and left, and the brother who had just selected the fabric in the cloth shop began to discuss.

"Little boy, look at it, these fabrics are more suitable for wedding dresses, but I don't know if you want to be better or worse" The shopkeeper found several materials and colors of fabrics for Li Qing, and put them in front of Li Qing for Li Qing to choose.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely not have this treatment, but Li Qing has bought things here a few times. Every shot is definitely not low, so the shopkeeper will bring Li Qing into the private room to entertain.

"Shopkeeper, you take away the other colors, I only want the red ones" Although Li Qing is a young man in the 21st century, he is still ready to use red for wedding clothes.

Although there were white and black suits in the original world, Li Qing was not interested in these things at all.

He still likes red.

Festivity!

"Okay, then you pick and choose, see what fabric you want" The shopkeeper called a guy and took out the other colors of fabric.

"Shopkeeper. What fabrics do you have here? Li Qing is not very familiar with fabrics. He knew coarse cloth, cotton, and silk.

In fact, most of them are only these three.

"Little boy, there is a good cotton fabric. There are also printed ones. There is the silk, too. There are also silk ones, and there are light yarn ones," the shopkeeper pointed to several fabrics in front of him, and gave Li Qing a brief introduction.

"Is there any classification of silk?" If it's usual. Li Qing must have used pure cotton, but isn't this normal?

"There are two kinds, one is printed and the other is light fabric." The shopkeeper was very familiar with the fabrics he had been operating for many years, and he didn't want to think about it, so he directly answered Li Qing's question.

"Then use up the light yarn, by the way, shopkeeper, you just said there is a light yarn?" Li Qing is going to make his own wedding dress, so he must be going to run out.

"Yes" The shopkeeper obviously didn't understand the reason why Li Qing asked, so he paused, but still answered.

The customer is God.

"How do you sell the light yarn?" Li Qing suddenly thought of the appearance of modern wedding dresses and became interested in light yarn.

"Hehehe, the light yarn is not worth much, if the little boy likes it, you bought so many things from me, this light yarn will be given to you as an additive" The shopkeeper looked bold.

In fact, light yarn is really not worth much, it is good in the city, in this remote bazaar, people who have no silver buy cotton cloth or coarse cloth cloth, and those who have silver buy silk and silk, few people buy light yarn, and light yarn is really not worth anything.

Instead of accepting Li Qingyin, it is better to be a favor.

Anyway, this light yarn has been here for so long and has not been sold, from summer to winter,

No one buys it in the summer, can anyone buy it in the winter that can freeze people to death? The answer is obvious.

"Yes, then thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper" Li Qing did not refuse.

After a little thought, I understood what the shopkeeper meant.

Since others don't want to give away money in vain, if you say anything more, it will be too ignorant.

"Hehe, little boy, then I'll let you send it home?" The shopkeeper was overjoyed at the thought that he had just sold a piece of silk.

This is more than selling ten pieces of cotton cloth, can you not be happy?

"Shopkeeper, don't worry, I have to look at the others" Li Qing smiled slightly.

"What else do you want to buy, boy?" When the shopkeeper heard Li Qing's words, the corners of his mouth reached the back of his head.

The price of a piece of silk is not low, and he thought that the little boy could just buy a piece of cloth.

"Shopkeeper, help me get two pieces of silk, two pieces of cotton, and two pieces of printed fabric, all of which are festive colors" Li Qing thought about it, since it was a marriage, it should be red.

"Okay, no problem, little boy, wrap it up on me, I'll definitely get you the best" The shopkeeper smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Obediently, when this little boy comes, it is better than the business he has been selling for more than ten days

"Hehe, shopkeeper, I still have to buy some needlework...... Since Li Qing wants to make his own clothes, needlework and the like must be indispensable.

Although there are a lot of them at home, Li Qing is hiding this matter from Han Yun, so Li Qing doesn't plan to take it from home.

Otherwise, according to Han Yun's cautious character, he would definitely be able to find out.

"What to buy, you buy so many things from me, and the needle and thread will be given to you" Li Qing came so many times, and the shopkeeper almost figured out Li Qing's character.

It's straightforward, refreshing and neat, no bargaining or dragging mud, the key is never stingy, buy a lot.

For such guests, the shopkeeper would like to be there every day.

It's a pity that up to now, there is only one such as Li Qing.

It's not a big deal to give away this little thing for nothing, it's not worth a few dollars, and leaving a good impression in front of Li Qing is the most important thing.

Of course, the shopkeeper's mind can't be hidden from Li Qing, but Li Qing won't say anything even if he sees it.

After all, why are you in a hurry to send something, and you still refuse, are you sure that this is not a disease? Or is it water in your head?

"Then thank you shopkeeper" After buying the fabric, Li Qing of course planned to pay the bill and leave.

"By the way, little boy, will I send you home this time?" The shopkeeper asked Li Qing while calculating the silver.

"I don't need it this time, I'll take it away directly" Li Qing planned to surprise Han Yun this time, so sending it directly to his home would definitely arouse Han Yun's suspicions.

And the things that his little guy's little head thinks about are always very rich, Li Qing is afraid that Han Yun will think crookedly, and he has no way to explain it to Han Yun, so forget about this matter.

The "OK" shopkeeper didn't ask much.

After all, in his opinion, with a salary like Li Qing, servants and ox carts must be indispensable at home.

After the shopkeeper finished calculating, Li Qingli took out the silver and paid the bill.

At this time, Li Qing felt that spending money was like flowing water.

When he first arrived, the silver used to sell wine glasses was almost spent, and the silver building only paid a deposit.

It seems that he has to think of money again.

Li Qing touched his chin and smiled helplessly.

Li Qing took the fabric away from the cloth shop, then found a remote alley, threw all the fabric into the wooden house of the space, and then walked to the market with an empty backpack on his back. (To be continued.) )

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