Seeing what she was thinking, San Bao asked, "Haven't you been working to death all the time, stupid master?" ”

"Don't talk!" Qian Beibei yelled and leaned on Yuesheng's wheelchair, tilted her head and asked, "My dear, you obviously don't look superficial, what's the matter, you also want your wife to dress up beautifully when she goes out?" ”

“……”

Yuesheng didn't answer, only moved her body slightly, widening the distance between her and her.

She was too close, and the hot breath sprayed on his neck as she spoke, and it was slightly itchy.

He didn't answer, Qian Beibei didn't ask again, Nunu pushed him to buy something.

In addition to meat and ribs, she also bought a lot of vegetables.

When Yuesheng's wheelchair was full and she couldn't hold anything on her legs, she had the idea of stopping and going home.

It's just that when passing by a cloth village, she couldn't help but push Yuesheng and walked in.

The shopkeeper of the cloth pile was a woman about thirty years old, with a good appearance, a tear mole under her eyes, and a very good charm, she quickly glanced at Qian Beibei and Yuesheng, and then looked at the things that were full of wheelchairs, and finally greeted them with a warm smile, "What kind of cloth do the two guest officers want to buy?" ”

"The lighter ones are used to make summer clothes."

"Then little lady, come with me."

The shopkeeper took the measuring tape, led Qian Beibei to a pile of cloth and asked, "What price of cloth does the little lady want to buy?" ”

Qian Beibei looked at the cloths, and after taking a few colors, he directly pointed to one of them and asked, "How much is that a foot?" ”

"The little lady has such a good eye, that kind of cloth is the most expensive in this pile, it costs one hundred and fifty wen a foot."

"One hundred and fifty wen......"

Is it expensive?

Qian Beibei didn't have any idea, pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then pointed to Yuesheng and asked, "How many feet of cloth do you need to make a body for him?" ”

The shopkeeper looked at Yuesheng along her hand for a moment, and said: "Although Xia Yi is light and economical, his figure is not low, about four or five feet, for the sake of safety, you have to buy five feet." ”

Five feet is seven hundred and fifty dollars.

Doesn't it seem expensive?

Qian Beibei thought like this, and pointed to a frost-colored cloth and asked, "What about that?" ”

"It's slightly cheaper, one hundred and thirty cents a foot."

"Then you measure me five feet each."

"Okay!"

The shopkeeper responded and beckoned the man to come over to help measure the cloth, thinking in his heart that this girl was ugly and shabby, and it was very generous to buy the cloth.

Ordinary people dressed like her came into the shop and bought cheap cloth for about ten cents and a foot.

When she came to Qian Beibei's side again with a more enthusiastic smile, Qian Beibei had already selected a few more pieces of cloth, pointed to them one by one and asked, "How many feet are each of them?" ”

"The maroon ones cost fifty wen a foot, the crow green and pale ones are sixty wen, and the rest of the ink gray is the cheapest, only thirty wen a foot."

"Each of the shopkeepers will measure me ten feet."

"Okay! I don't know if the little lady wants to buy other cloths besides these? ”

"Yes, these are just the cloths for the men in the family, and they have to be selected for the women in the family."

“……”

The shopkeeper smiled when he heard this.

If there are so many men in the family, there must be no few women.

It seems that this transaction can sell a lot of cloth today!

On the side, Yuesheng was worried.

She bought a lot of cloth at one time, and when she went back, she wondered if she would be talked about by her family......