Chapter 55: Eccentricity

On the second day, Ye Xiaoman handed over the dyed blue background ice-patterned silk cloth to Tao Ran, thinking that he was not at ease, so he took the transfer pill and planned to go to the town with Tao Ran.

Qi Shan wanted to follow, but his brother said that Ye Xiaoman and Tao Ran were not allowed to stay.

Tao Ran refused, and whispered to Ye Xiaoman that he was afraid that Qi Shan would cause trouble.

Qi Shan was afraid that they wouldn't take him, so he didn't say anything, and lay down towards the door, blocking the door in a daze.

Tao Ran stepped over him without squinting, and Qi Shan looked at Ye Xiaoman pitifully.

"Alright, alright, you get up quickly."

Afraid of delaying time, Ye Xiaoman had no choice but to take Qi Shan with him, and told him to be obedient.

Qi Shan smiled triumphantly at Tao Ran, and Tao Ran glanced at him.

Hmph, if it weren't for his brother's difficulty to deal with, he would have been able to play this little fool to death.

rubbed Uncle Zhang's donkey cart again, and the three of them came to the town.

After getting off the donkey cart, under the leadership of Tao Ran, they entered the county official's mansion through the back door.

The servant led them to the small courtyard where the butler lived, who was about fifty years old, thin, shrewd-looking, and drinking tea with a frown.

Tao Ran stepped forward familiarly and showed him the cloth.

The housekeeper was surprised at first, then rolled his eyes, pulled Tao Ran aside, and said a few words with a courteous expression.

Tao Ran kept nodding his head and thanked him again and again, and then came over to tell Ye Xiaoman that the housekeeper was going to take them to see Mrs. Yu.

This is a good thing, if you can make a good impression on Mrs. Yu, wouldn't it be easier to sell cloth in the future.

I wonder why this steward gave them such a good opportunity?

Ye Xiaoman didn't bother to ask, straightened his clothes and hair, and gave Qi Shan a haircut, and followed the housekeeper to Mrs. Yu's courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a series of cries, mixed with the sound of tearing cloth.

"Mother, I want new clothes, I want new clothes."

Ye Xiaoman looked up boldly, only to see a concubine-colored cotton cloth in the house torn to pieces and thrown on the ground. A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl hugged Mrs. Yu and cried and couldn't let go.

Mrs. Yu gave her a headache, and said angrily: "You can't look down on such a superb cloth color, what do you want?" ”

"No matter how good the cloth color is, the material is so poor, it's not worth making shoes for me, and only people with shallow eyelids like Qin Jiaojiao can look at it! Mother, mother, it's the Yuan family's Spring Festival banquet soon, I want new clothes, I want new clothes! If you don't make me new clothes, I'll walk out of our house naked!" ”

So delicate, so capricious, Ye Xiaoman carefully recalled the dream, this girl should be Mrs. Yu's second daughter, the eldest lady of the county official's family, Yu Mengyao.

To say that this Yu Mengyao is really like her mother, and she will also be a "model" for this woman with a radius of 100 miles in the future.

"Okay, you still dare to threaten your mother, right?"

Mrs. Yu raised her slap, Yu Mengyao was not afraid at all, but put her delicate face up.

"You beat, you fight, it's better to smash my face, you don't have to go to the Spring Festival banquet, anyway, there are no good clothes, it's a shame to go, it's better to smash my face now!"

"You!" Mrs. Yu didn't want to really fight, and she couldn't do it when she heard this.

Yu Mengyao cried when she said she cried, and immediately began to wipe her tears.

"Woo woo, my mother only hurts the eldest sister, the eldest sister is obviously stupid and doesn't know anything, you have to watch it three times a day, coax her to eat and coax her to sleep, and even help her wash in the bath. What about me? You're just going to send men to serve me. Growing up, I didn't see you as much as I saw people. Mother, you're biased, you're biased! ”