Tuzi quietly entered the shop and whispered to the five brothers Wen Xiao about what was happening outside.

Although the Wen brothers didn't say anything when they heard this, their eyes were about to burst into flames, and they couldn't wait to go out and smash the shop now.

What kind of person, the owner just likes to go shopping, likes to buy and buy, isn't this a good thing for you merchants?

Actually treat the owner of the door as a robber? The master of the door sent you this little money? What a joke!

Madame, if she wants, she can buy your whole street!

No matter how angry they were, the Wen brothers didn't really do anything on their own.

The door rules of the Shadowless Gate have always been strict, and after following the door master, several elders were also worried and repeatedly told them to protect the door master and listen to the door master in everything.

Let's bear with it for a while, and see what happens when the next door master discovers these abnormalities!

The owner of the door was angry, and it was not too late to smash it again, left and right, the shop was fixed and would not fly away.

Mu Yingbao dragged Xue Wenyu to look at a few small ornaments, felt so cute, and picked a few back to Brother Hui.

Therefore, Xue Wenyu didn't notice that the expressions of several of his subordinates were a little abnormal.

"Alright, that's all." Mu Yingbao picked and looked at it almost, and walked out satisfied.

Wen Xiaowu stepped forward and patted the counter; "Shopkeeper, check out."

The proprietor was already worried, seeing that this lady finally stopped leaving, his mood was also very complicated, while glad that he finally stopped picking things, and even if he really didn't plan to give the silver, how much he lost, that's all.

On the other hand, he felt his heart dripping blood.

But he didn't dare to be annoyed, and he had to squeeze out a smile to send people out, and just when he arrived at the door, there was a voice behind him calling him to settle the bill.

Hey? Checkout?

The proprietor immediately turned around, entered the counter, took out the abacus and counted it according to the list just now. Because I was so nervous, my hands were shaking.

"Little brother, a total of one hundred and twenty-six taels." After the proprietor counted twice, he said cautiously.

Then he looked at the entourage of the people without blinking, took out a stack of silver tickets, took out a denomination of two hundred taels, and slapped it in front of him.

The silver ticket belongs to the largest money bank in the western direction, and the owner only takes a look at it to determine that the silver ticket is genuine.

The slippery ones give change; "Little brother, just take one hundred and twenty taels." I also wiped a zero.

"How much should be how much, my master still owes you six taels of silver?" Wen Xiaowu didn't appreciate it, don't think he didn't see it, the previous look of the owner who was willing to admit his bad luck.

"Ahem, that's not what the little one meant." The proprietor of the porcelain shop had cold sweat on his forehead.

Seeing the one outside the counter, looking at him coldly, the owner's hand trembled even more, and he hurriedly collected it according to one hundred and twenty-six taels.

Wen Xiaowu put away the change, and at this time, the things that Mu Yingbao picked out were also moved to the carriage outside.

"Little brother, if it's inconvenient to put it on the carriage, the small one can help deliver it." The proprietor got the money, and his heart was steady, and he was bold.

Wen Xiaowu glanced at him; "No need, if you can't fit it, it's a big deal to buy a carriage, and your capital in Xixiang won't have no carriages to sell." After saying that, he raised his hands and feet and left.

Seeing that the group had gone away, the proprietor wiped his forehead with his sleeve, looked at the silver ticket in his hand, and looked ahead again, wanting to see who else was as lucky as himself today.

Since the black feather thieves came, the business has plummeted, but I didn't expect this opening to be a big business.

"Huh? Why is it closed? This one seems to be open just now. Mu Yingbao stopped in front of a silk village and muttered in confusion.

Xue Wenyu thought of something, looked at his subordinates, Lin Chuan hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice, concisely and clearly.

After hearing this, Xue Wenyu's face sank.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yingbao took a few steps forward, remembered something, and when she turned her head, she saw her man, and his face suddenly changed.

She immediately leaned over to him, lowered her voice and asked in a low voice; "But what's wrong? It's okay, I've got a plum cone on me. ”

The daughter-in-law's words, as well as her expression at the moment, made Xue Wenyu's sinking mood suddenly improve.

"The businessmen here are probably afraid of us, or we won't go shopping? Go back to our Yanguo and take a different path, there are several states and counties that are not much worse than here. Xue Wenyu discussed with his daughter-in-law, for fear of affecting her daughter-in-law's good mood.

Xue Wenyu was also afraid that his daughter-in-law would be sad, so he obviously came to help Xixiang a lot, but looking at the people and businessmen of Xixiang, he never expected them to be grateful, but he didn't expect to be treated like this.

When Mu Yingbao heard this, she suddenly realized; "Oh, I see. It's okay, the timid ones close the door, the door is their own loss, let's continue shopping. ”

More than a dozen people who came with him kept pricking up their ears to listen, and when they saw their wife's completely indifferent tone, the big guys were suddenly happy.

That's right, close the door, close the door, what's the big deal, it's themselves who lose.

It's good to turn around and let their bowels repent!

As soon as Mu Yingbao finished speaking, she saw an embroidery shop across the street, turned her head to Xue Wenyu and said; "This one is open, go in and have a look."

After saying that, he raised his feet and went to the shop.

"What do you want to buy, lady?" The proprietress of this shop was obviously very panicked and nervous, but she still pretended to be calm and stepped forward to greet her.

"I'll take a look first." Mu Yingbao said with a smile.

The proprietress followed on the side, watching Mu Yingbao stop in front of the embroidery thread, and hurriedly introduced that the embroidery thread was homemade, and the color was also positive, and it did not fade or something.

Mu Yingbao is not good at female red, but several of the people around her are female red masters, and Nanzhu is by her side; "Nanzhu, how about the quality of this thread?"

Hearing this, Nanzhu stepped forward and looked at it; "Mrs. Hui, it's okay to look at it."

When Mu Yingbao heard this, she wanted to laugh, this girl is quite good at talking.

What do you mean by okay, if you really reluctantly say it's okay, you won't look at it and be reluctant to put it down.

"If you think it's okay, pick some." Mu Yingbao also said in Nanzhu's tone.

As soon as Nanzhu heard this, he immediately began to pick it up.

"Don't worry about silver, the last thing we lack is silver, if you think it's good, pick more." While the proprietress walked away, Mu Yingbao whispered to Nanzhu.

"Madam, to tell you the truth, this embroidery thread in her house is really better than ours, much better. And it really doesn't fade. Nanzhu saw a wet cloth on the counter, pinched and picked up a sample of embroidery thread with her hand, twisted it, looked at her clean fingers, and whispered to Mu Yingbao.

"Since it's so good, let's buy more." Mu Yingbao responded in a low voice.

Xue Wenyu, who was following on the side, looked at his daughter-in-law and the two of them, and only thought it was funny when he whispered.

"Master." At this time, Tuzi entered the shop.

"What?" Xue Wenyu looked at the picture and stopped talking, his heart sank, there won't be a lot of shops closed again, right?

Thinking of this, Xue Wenyu even regretted it a little, was it wrong to come to Xixiang to help......