The stall drinking mung bean soup is not far from them, and it will be enough to meet after Mei Qingqian finishes talking.

She strode towards the embroidery shop, and only when she came to the front did she see that the shop did not even have a proper signboard, but a wooden board with three words written in ink at random: embroidery shop.

…… Is He Erniang too lazy, too lazy to afford the name of the store, or does she like to go straight? No matter how bad it is, it's good to call a He embroidery shop.

Mei Qingqian feels like a store in a game, directly called a weapon shop and a clothes shop...... Simple and crude.

She walked into the shop and saw all of it at a glance, because it was too small.

The location of this shop is not good, and the area is very small, I am afraid that it is the cheapest store on this street.

Things are a little messy, and there is no order, but Mei Qing took a closer look, and the shop was quite clean, and there was no dust in the corners.

Otherwise, with such a messy furnishings, she would have thought it was just a small grocery store.

It's just that she didn't see the proprietress when she came in.

"Is the boss there?" She asked.

Generally, there is a curtain behind the counter of the shop, a yard behind the curtain of the larger shop, and an inner room for storing goods.

No one answered.

"Boss, buy something!" She raised her voice this time.

It's a pity that no one responded, Mei Qingqian frowned, the boss doesn't seem to have any business intentions, I'm afraid that such a person won't eat her fragrant pancreas, after all, her fragrant pancreas hasn't been named yet, and it will take some effort to sell it.

Thinking of this, she shook her head secretly, let's find another one.

She was just about to turn around when she was attracted by a fan, and she paused in her footsteps and reached out to pick up the fan and the fan frame that supported it.

There are two lines of words embroidered on it: the price is seen by yourself, and the silver is put down.

This fan is an ordinary white cloth, which is not valuable, and the embroidery thread is only a thin black thread, a very casual signboard, which should have been placed vertically, and was knocked down by the wind or the guests in front of it.

There is a groove under the fan frame, which should be the place where the boss asked to put the silver.

Mei Qingqian smiled, this He Erniang is very interesting, she has a self-service shop, she is relieved.

However, He Erniang's embroidery of these words is really good, ordinary embroidery embroidery grass is good, just this hand is not anyone can embroider it, unless there is a good calligraphy person to help her write, she copied the embroidery, otherwise her own words are good.

Now she also has the patience to look at the things in the shop, she took a handkerchief, embroidered a plum blossom in one corner, and there was a thin black thread on the side embroidered into a poem of hairpin.

There are a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opened it alone, and he knew that it was not snow, so there was a dark fragrance.

Plum blossoms have a few strokes, but they are vivid, and then with poems, as if the plum fragrance comes from the veil, not only elegant, but also very meaningful.

Mei Qingqian took another belt, and embroidered a wishful pattern in the middle, implying auspiciousness and health. It doesn't seem to be anything special, it's just an ordinary appearance, and I don't want to pick it up and take a closer look, only to find that the Ruyi pattern is composed of the word "Shou".

Looking at it again, each one is more interesting than the other, and the common feature is that calligraphy and embroidery are combined.

If it weren't for the shyness in her pocket, Mei Qingqian really wanted to buy one or two to go home.

But looking at the pricing, she shrunk her neck, the thing is worth the price, but she is poor and she doesn't deserve this good thing.

She sighed secretly and turned to leave.

A woman walked in in a panic outside the door, one side of her hair was off, and a few strands of hair were scattered, looking a little embarrassed.