"Master, the original Yicheng, and the guy who stole the jade pendant, how did you deal with it?" Song Qingyuan suddenly remembered that the eyes of these two people looking at her at that time were extremely unfriendly.

"Don't worry!" Old Man Song said in a low voice, "They won't appear again in the future......"

"There will be no more ......," Song Qingyuan was stunned.

Is that what she thinks?

"The thief is beheaded, the post? I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of prison......" Old Man Song said.

"Jinyi Wei can't afford to mess with it!" Old Man Song sighed, "That adult is even more unprovoked!" ”

She got it!

Sadness rose in my heart, in this era of human life, one wrong step will kill Huangquan.

If you want to get rid of the fate of oppression, you can only keep climbing.

Song Qingyuan clenched her fists tightly, she had to stand up, she had to let the Song family stand up.

"Master, then I'll go home first, and the order in my hand will be arranged as soon as possible."

"I also want to tell the family the news of my master's promotion to Yicheng, so that everyone in the family will be happy." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Okay!" Old Man Song nodded, "I'll ask someone to send you back." ”

"That's right!" Old Man Song paused, "The fabric used to make straw hats, you can look at it in the county, it can be cheaper than in the town." ”

............

Song Qingyuan and several people sat on a donkey cart, and the person driving the cart was a man in his thirties, named Chen Dali, who was a handyman at the post station.

There are two other handymen at the post station, one is Mama Li in the kitchen, and the other is the young man who stole the jade pendant.

The young man and his predecessor were executed, and her father was promoted to Yicheng.

Now there are two vacant positions at the post station, a full-fledged post man and a supernumerary handyman.

I don't know who will take over these two positions, Song Qingyuan secretly pondered.

"Miss Yuan'er has arrived!" Chen shouted vigorously and parked the donkey cart in front of a cloth village.

Xiangyun Buzhuang, four big characters, hanging high on the roof.

Song Qingyuan walked in with Li and Shiro.

As soon as he entered, Li Shi was attracted by the dazzling array of fabrics, and looked at Song Qingyuan expectantly, "Yuan'er, my mother's clothes are old, can I ...... it?"

"Sister, I want to wear new clothes too!" Shiro took Song Qingyuan's hand.

"Well, buy them all!" Song Qingyuan nodded happily.

"Yuan'er, do you think this looks good?" Li Shi touched the material of a piece of cloud silk and said.

"This guest has a good eye, this material is new from the south, only one tael of silver and one foot." A woman in her twenties said with a smile.

"A tael of silver and a foot?" Li Shi grew his mouth, "Oh my God, this is too expensive!" ”

"The materials here are cheaper and affordable, and guests can come here to have a look." The woman led Li to the coarse cloth area.

Song Qingyuan quietly glanced at the woman, a very smart woman!

Quietly, people find their place.

"Shopkeeper, do you sell rags here?" Song Qingyuan asked unrelentingly.

"Nope!" The woman shook her head, "The rag head was sold out a few days ago. ”

Really! It's no longer available.

Song Qingyuan walked to the coarse cloth area, "How is this fabric sold?" ”

"That's a ten-penny." The woman pointed to the left.

Along the way, "These are fifteen texts!" "Finally," these are twenty texts. ”

"What about the muslin?" Song Qingyuan walked to the fine cloth area.

"The price of muslin varies, the cheapest is 30 wen, and the most expensive one needs 500 wen." The woman introduced with a smile.

Picked up a pink material with white flowers and said, "At your age, you look the best in this color." ”

"This one is relatively cheap, only forty-five yuan a foot."

Song Qingyuan smiled and shook her head, she doesn't have a princess complex, she is not interested in pink, she likes blue.

"How is this sold?" Song Qingyuan pointed to the aqua blue horizontal striped cloth section.

"This forty wen, two and a half feet is enough for you to make a gown, a skirt, and the rest of the fabric can also be sewn into a small coat and a pair of shoes."

One foot is forty liters, and two and a half feet is one hundred liters.

Song Qingyuan sighed, this is still only enough to make clothes for herself.

"Can we be cheaper if we buy more?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"Of course you can!" The woman smiled, "If you can get it in a horse, it will definitely be much cheaper." ”

"Our ......" Before the woman finished speaking, she saw a young man who looked like a little girl, crawling into the woman's ear and whispering a few words.

"I'm sorry, there's something going on here, you guys watch first." The woman greeted Song Qingyuan and the others, asked the guys in the store to greet a few people, and hurried into the back hall.

Song Qingyuan asked the price of a few more fabrics, and carefully calculated the number of feet needed to make a straw hat.

"Then I'm going to ......," Song Qingyuan opened his mouth and said.

"Oops!" The voice was interrupted by an exclamation.

The woman walked out of the back hall and said with a smile, "It's a coincidence that a few people came, I just accidentally got into the water with a batch of fabrics." ”

"If a few people want it, I can make it cheaper."

"If you can't sell the fabric that gets into the water, you will smash it in your hands." The woman explained.

Song Qingyuan was a little suspicious, their luck was so good?

Don't be a problematic fabric!

The woman saw Song Qingyuan's doubts and said with a smile, "I can take it out and show it to a few people, if you like it, buy it, if you don't think it's good, we don't want it." ”

"The price will definitely give you the lowest price."

"Yuan'er, it can be cheap!" Li Shi pulled Song Qingyuan and whispered.

Song Qingyuan nodded, "Then please take it out for us to see." ”

"Go and bring the fabric out to the guests!" The woman waved her hand and asked the two men beside her to carry the fabric.

Soon, the guy came out with a stack of fabrics.

The cloth is not a piece, it is all scattered, the more is only more than a meter, and the less is only more than a foot.

But there are many kinds of colors of the fabric, and there are even aqua blue horizontal striped cloth that Song Qingyuan likes.

It just meets the requirements of Song Qingyuan to make straw hat patterns.

The customer asked to make more mother-daughter hats, father-son hats, then she couldn't just buy one kind of cloth, she must diversify.

I'm really sleepy and come to send pillows.

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell these fabrics?" Song Qingyuan asked.

"These ......," the woman thought for a moment, "if you take them all, give me two taels ......."

"No, just give me one or two halves!"

"Anyway, if you don't buy it, I'll smash these fabrics in my hands." The woman spread her hands and said helplessly.

One or two halves? Song Qingyuan's eyes swept to the fabric placed on the table and tried it with his hands.

There is no fading!

So these fabrics are fine, but they are soaked in water.

Song Qingyuan estimated that if these fabrics were not soaked in water, I am afraid that they would be sold for more than five taels of silver.

Even if it is soaked in water, it can be used, it shouldn't be so cheap, is her luck really so good?

Song Qingyuan looked at the water droplets on the fabric, rubbed the corners of his lips, and fell into deep thought.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong!

It's not like it's soaked in water at all, it's like ...... Take the water and pour it on.

Suddenly, Song Qingyuan's eyes froze, and a pair of white cloud boots embroidered with delicate patterns appeared behind the curtain.