The fabric in the warehouse was destroyed a lot by the villagers, like Liu Wang's family, there are not a few people like the fat sister-in-law, most of them have never seen silk silk in their lives, and they immediately made a new dress for themselves after the robbery, even if they were later brought back by Su Yi with a sword, they have been ruined and have no value for recycling.

"Let's go, go to the county."

In fact, you should go to Qingyuan Mansion to pick fabrics, if you walk from the underground cave, you can get there in less than an hour, but this matter can only be thought about, and you can't achieve your wish in this life, after all, it is still in the secrecy stage.

The group went to the best silk village in the county, and the boss was a middle-aged fat man with small eyes and a collapsed nose, which was very in line with the positioning of wealth and wealth.

"Mrs. Song hasn't been to the county seat for a long time."

The boss of the silk village came over to greet him with a smile, in fact, he didn't necessarily have much enthusiasm in his heart, Song Qingyun didn't like to go shopping, and there were only a handful of fabrics bought from him, and he belonged to the owner who had money and wouldn't spend it.

That's because he looks down on people, Song Qingyun was busy with his livelihood in the past, how could he still focus on grooming and dressing up?

Later, when she met Mu Qingao, there were suddenly dozens of more Hangzhou silks at home, which were better than the ones sold in his store, so she naturally wouldn't patronize them.

"Boss Zhang's business is thriving!" There were already four or five rich wives in the small storefront, and the young lady was shopping for fabrics, and Qingyun knew that he was a bent welcome, so he said openly and honestly, "Boss Zhang, let's go and get busy, I'll take a look at it at will." ”

Sure enough, Boss Zhang restrained the smile on his face and turned to a more wealthy wife with a bright smile.

Su Yi is not strange, his face is expressionless, Ah Fu, who has never seen the world, is a little uncomfortable, her wife has not been snubbed by anyone, this boss really watches people put down dishes.

"Ah Fu, when we go to Shudi, we have to face more people and things, how can everything develop according to your wishes? You have to learn to ignore it and not care too much about other people's eyes. ”

Ah Fu nodded, carefully restrained his emotions, and followed behind Qingyun with low eyebrows, without any publicity.

Compared with Ziling, this girl has a more calm heart, and if she trains her well, she can save a lot of heart for Qingyun.

To make clothes for the money shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, the fabrics selected are all dark colors, the texture is selected to be the best Hangzhou silk, and a few brightly colored fabrics are selected for the two shopkeepers, which together cost about twenty taels of silver.

At this time, Boss Zhang's face bloomed with a bright smile like a chrysanthemum, and Song Qingyun's generosity made him afraid that he wouldn't have to open the door for half a month to do business.

"Mrs. Song, you come often, you must come often, I will give you the lowest discount when I go back, and if you have any fresh patterns and fabrics, I will definitely send them to the house for you first."

The businessman's face was nothing more than that, Song Qingyun was perfunctory with him, and after loading the fabric into the carriage, Boss Zhang also sent it out far away and did a full set of flattery.

"Go to Fumanlou." I was hungry after shopping for a long time, Fumanlou sells wine, and the chef's skills are not good at lo-mei, but the frying and cooking are still good.

Mu Qingao has his own exclusive room, and after Shopkeeper Li let people in, he hurried to the kitchen to arrange food.

The window faces the street, and the location of Fuman Building is in the center, so you can see the prosperity of the east and west long streets at a glance.

Diagonally opposite is the family Fengyue Building, on the second floor of the railing lying on the swaggering women dressed up, thinly dressed, red and willow green, if there is a handsome boy on the street in the picture, he will throw down the handkerchief in his hand, shouting that the son hurry up and send the slave's handkerchief up, and his speech and demeanor are extremely frivolous.

Song Qingyun looked at it with relish, he didn't expect the women of this era to be so bold, and the face of the old mother downstairs was even more unpredictable, and when she saw the richly dressed, she stretched out her thick arm and pulled the person in, regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not.

If you see a poor scholar, you will have a pair of nostrils facing the sky, despise and abuse, and be so ashamed that the person will not even dare to look at it, and leave the street as if he is running away.

She leaned out half of her body to look east, and Su Yi was afraid that she would accidentally fall, so she pulled her arm.

"Vegetarian, you see, there is a wonton stall over there, and I was selling sauce beef next to that sister-in-law at the beginning."

More than two years have passed, and she is already a landlord's wife with a lot of money, and the eldest sister-in-law still insists on setting up a stall at the mouth of the alley.

"Suyi, you can buy me a bowl of wontons." She suddenly wanted to eat her sister-in-law's bowl of fresh meat wontons full of oil and water and delicious soup.

Soon Su Yi came up with a bowl of steaming wontons, Doubao was still small, and many things could not be eaten, so this bowl of wontons was prepared for him.

After the meal came up, the master and servant sat around to eat quietly, and suddenly there was a noise below, and Qingyun turned to look out sideways, only to see a person being pushed out of Fengyue Tower.

There was a child, although Song Qingyun wanted to know what was going on, but he still asked Suyi to close the window so as not to stain the child's eyes.

As a result, the noise downstairs became louder and louder, and it seemed that someone was hiding in the Fuman Building, and the old bustard, who had previously shouted "Uncle, come to play" with a loud voice, was now standing in the lobby of the Fuman Building, pointing at the nose of the shopkeeper Li and scolding.

Doubao frowned unhappily, temperament is really innate, the little guy doesn't like to be disturbed during meals, and there is a kind of arrogance and nobility of the emperor's children in his bones.

Su Yi carried a sword downstairs, and at the staircase on the second floor, he collided with the shopkeeper Li who came up in a hurry.

"What happened?"

"Plain girl, I was just about to come to you, there was a death in Fengyue Tower, and the murderer ran away from the back door of Fumanlou, and the old bustard couldn't catch anyone, so he falsely accused us of letting people go."

Su Yi sneered, carrying her cold-lit sword and flying downstairs, the tip of the sword on the throat of the old bustard.

"If you quarrel again, I'll kill you!"

The old bustard trembled with fright, in broad daylight, she was pointed at with a sword, is there still a royal law?

"Heroes spare their lives!"

This is also frightened, calling the chivalrous girl a hero, Su Yi frowned, and pushed her out.

"Take me to see it."

The old bustard didn't know what to do, and the perpetrator ran away from the back door of Fumanlou, and he should have called Shopkeeper Li to be responsible.

Su Yi was so angry that he slapped him directly, "Nonsense, I can't stop you from putting the blame on the innocent, how can you be so shameless?" ”

Su Yi said this, which was clearly heard by Song Qingyun, who was standing on the second floor, and she smiled and said to Guo's mother behind her, "It's rare that the girl in Su Yi will also be reasonable with the facts, she is really strange today, and what she says in a day usually doesn't add up to as much as just now." ”

Guo's mother nodded, "Isn't it, the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black, she is influenced by her wife, and she has finally opened her mind." ”

As a result, Su Yi hurriedly climbed out in less than half a tea time, and flew to the window of the room where Song Qingyun was with a lift.

"Madam, Zhang was stabbed and is now unconscious."

"What?"

Song Qingyun was stunned, how could the Zhang family appear in Fengyue Tower? And stabbed?

Guo's mother didn't allow her to go to that kind of place, so Suyi jumped downstairs without saying a word, ran to Fengyue Tower and hugged Zhang's out, Song Qingyun took a look, it was not Zhang's who had disappeared for several days.

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