Walking in, Gu Junlan found that the guys in the cloth village were dozing off the counter.

On the counters on both sides, there were rows of cloth, exquisite embroidery and materials, almost around Gu's eyes.

"Lan'er, let's change it......"

pinched the copper plate hidden in his arms, and Gu's heart was a little bottomless.

The man heard the voice, and a spirit jumped.

"Guest, what kind of material do you need?"

The guy rubbed his wistful eyes and smiled at the two.

The Gu family didn't dare to answer, but Gu Junlan looked around the store with great interest.

There are two floors in Jinxiu Village, and the decoration full of peach wood carvings makes Gu Junlan's expression light up slightly.

There is a faint fragrance in the cloth village, and in the market, the business here seems to be very deserted.

"I—I'd like to pull a few feet of cloth to make clothes for the girl."

Hearing Gu say this, the guy walked out of the counter with a smile on his face, and took down a piece of cloth on the side shelf: "Auntie, what do you think of this cloth?" ”

The guy was holding a piece of cotton cloth in his hand.

"Well, it's good." Gu nodded.

The color is neither bright nor plain, and the cotton fabric makes Gu reluctant to put it down when he picks it up.

This material is made into clothes, and Lan'er must be the best to wear.

Gu Junlan, who was carefully watching from the side and didn't speak, couldn't help but nodded.

This guy is quite realistic.

It can be seen that Gu Junlan and the others are not rich and noble, so the cloth recommended to them is not silk, but the most ordinary cotton.

"How much does a foot of cloth cost?" Gu Shi touched the cloth, couldn't put it down, gritted his teeth and asked.

"Fifty-six Wen, if you buy more, I can also send you some rags to make some other tricks."

Seeing that Gu wanted to buy it, the guy even had a little light in his eyes.

More than a year after the opening of the cloth village, he didn't even sell a few pieces of cloth, although the son is not to blame, but his face is really unbearable.

"This ......" is too expensive, and if you touch it in your pocket, it won't add up enough to tear two feet of cloth.

After waiting for a while, the guy also saw that Gu's bag was shy, and knew that this business might not be able to be done again.

Gongzi has a good capital and does not open a cloth village, and he has to come to this small county town hundreds of miles away, which is really embarrassing.

"Auntie, cotton cloth is the lowest specification fabric in Jinxiuzhuang, not far ahead, there is also a cloth village, there may be what you want over there."

When he said this, a trace of shame appeared on the young man's face.

Knowing that the people here are not richer than the capital, the guy doesn't have any intention of looking down on the Gu family.

It's only my son-in-law, who wants to come to this town to open a shop, why do you want to sell such expensive fabrics?

Except for the county magistrate and the merchants, who else can be willing to buy?!

"This little brother, I want to meet your shopkeeper!"

On the side, Gu Junlan, who had been observing for a long time, stepped forward and said this to the guy.

"Huh?!"

The guy turned his head in surprise and looked at Gu Junlan.

Cardamom is in her prime, a girl in a coarse cloth jacket and skirt, but her eyes seem to be filled with the light of the stars.

Standing there with a straight back, the temperament is like a cold plum blooming in the snow.

After thinking for a moment, the guy nodded: "Girl, wait a minute." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the second floor.

"Lan'er, why do you want to see the shopkeeper?"

Gu was a little scared.

In her heart, the shopkeeper of a small shop is all rich people, and it is still such a big cloth village.