When carrying the cloth and getting into the car, Lin Zhaoxian looked around: "Yiyi, did you forget to buy clothes?"

"No, third uncle, I want to choose some cloth for the futon today, and then buy two changes of clothes, and then come and slowly pick out some fabrics when I have time, and add some clothes to us." Yiyi's father and daughter's clothes and luggage are all lost, not to mention, the third uncle is temporarily back to greet the eldest brother, and the thinner summer clothes must not have been brought. The third uncle is released, and the main hospital doesn't know about the seasonal clothes, anyway, Yiyi doesn't expect it.

As long as there are no major changes in my father's place, I can justifiably take out the money to support the expenses of the big house, and I can not ask for a stitch from the main house.

Clothes or something are still to your liking.

"Well, you can just look at it." Looking at my niece's well-organized comprador belongings, I thought that she was only eight or nine years old when she went out, and she didn't even dare to go up the street without anyone to lead her. In a blink of an eye, she is a big girl, and she can already provide food and clothing for her family.

"What color and style does the third uncle like, just say, I will definitely do it for you."

Lin Zhaoxian smiled and said: "Your third uncle is not so particular, so naturally his niece will wear whatever she buys." ”

"Buying clothes for the third uncle is a face-revealing errand." Lin Zhaoxian has a pale complexion and a good figure, so he should look good in everything.

"What do you say?!" Lin Zhaoxian listened freshly.

"The third uncle looks good in everything, then my credit is not obvious!" Such a handsome uncle is still a leftover man, and when he sees that there is a suitable one, he can quickly give Zhang Luo when his mother comes back.

Most of the men in Xun are married at fifteen or sixteen, and there are even fewer who are unmarried after eighteen. At the age of the third uncle, it is basically difficult to get married with a poor family background or appearance.

Such a good uncle, Yiyi really hopes that he can live a happy life.

"What else to buy, let's hurry over, it's not early!" Lin Zhaoxian was caught off guard by his niece, so he simply stopped chatting, and instead urged Qingzhu and them to drive the car. The car walked slowly in the flow of people and vehicles, and outside the car, the Persians, the Great Cannibals, the Piu people, the Goguryeo people, and the Tianzhu people...... People from all over the world and people from all over the country walked together, and no one looked at anyone.

Turks, Tibetans, Qiangs, and Dangxiang people...... People of various ethnic minorities also bought or bartered in the West Market. It seems that the material civilization of Xun has united many ethnic groups.

Not long ago, I arrived at the ready-to-wear store in the northwest, and it looked nearly half less than the shop in the cloth shop. There are many small and delicate carriages and sedan chairs on the street, and from time to time there are beautiful girls and ladies in fancy clothes who get up and get on the sedan chairs.

Yiyi saw that the name of the cloud house was chic, and there were no people crowded inside. Just go in first. The third uncle was even more interested in looking at the ready-to-wear clothes, especially the niece who wanted to buy a complete set of ready-to-wear clothes, and it was not suitable to follow, so he let Qingzhu wait at the door of the shop.

A proprietress in her early twenties was sitting at the counter, and it seemed that the guests were busy taking care of them. "Miss is going to buy her own clothes, right?"

"Well, I'll take a look at the whole dress inside and out."

The proprietress was even more enthusiastic when she saw that Yiyi didn't look at it casually to pass the time.

The costumes of the cloud cut are elegant and elegant, and there is really a bit of the meaning of cutting the clouds for clothes.

First of all, I looked at the cotton underwear, the fabric is good, soft and breathable; Then there is the coat, the white color is not bright and pure, and the bright color is not strong enough to ~~~~~~

There is only a light blue dress in the light color system, and the color is suitable. On the brocade of the empty smoke and rain, from the right shoulder to the left waist obliquely poked out a branch of apricot blossoms with spring pre-release, the branches were lightly dyed with tears, a few pink buds, the water droplets were dripping, trembling hanging on the buds, as if a breeze could blow them off, falling into the green stream under the skirt.

Looking at this spring dress is like being in the cold and slightly cold rain curtain of clothes, looking forward to the bloom of a warm color, and looking forward to the brightness of the first petals.

"What's the price of this dress?" Yiyi raised her hand and pointed.

"Five taels of silver."

I'll go, this price seems too expensive!

"Miss, the dyeing workshop that made this long skirt fabric moved out of the capital last month, and the small shop only has this unique set." The proprietress mended the knife in time.

So Yiyi finally bought it for four taels of silver.

For the sake of your favor, spending a lot of money is like someone's style!

When I got out of the cloud house, I saw two men walking over with sweaty faces. The one who was about forty years older, sweat from his sideburns snaked down like an earthworm crawling. The young man in his twenties was also choking on the cold wind with his right hand to his mouth from time to time, his mouth kept making a "hissing haha" sound, his eyes were teary, and his left hand was a piece of dough brushed with a thin spicy sauce.

Yiyi couldn't laugh in person, so she tightened her expression and hurriedly staggered, only to look back at the two people with the corners of her mouth raised - the monkey chewed hot sauce, and was sweaty.

Qingzhu, who was following him, had a well-aged expression that had always been broken, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

Next, Yiyi hurriedly chose a lively set of delicate embroidered amethyst spring dresses in the ready-to-wear store; A set of pearl white pinched silver silk embroidered ice blue rosewood long skirt.

Compared with other cumbersome clothing accessories, Yiyi prefers to choose a neat long skirt.

When the things were all bought and I was about to go to the carriage, "Miss, do you want to buy caramel candy?" My mother made it herself, it's clean and delicious, buy some! A little boy of seven or eight years old on the side of the street said with his face tilted up in a small voice. There was a bamboo basket on his thin arm, and the weight looked not light.

Yiyi saw that he was thin, cleanly dressed, and looked at himself with blank eyes, so he stopped: "It's really delicious and clean, don't lie!" ”

"No, no, every time my mother makes it, I can eat a piece, it's delicious. My sister is sick at noon today, and my mother has to take care of my sister at home, so she can't come to sell caramel candy. I'll come on my own. As he spoke, he licked his lips and whispered, "Even my sister likes to eat this." ”

"How is this sold?" Yiyi saw that he was a little nervous, so he asked kindly.

The little boy uncovered the white cotton cloth on the top of the basket, which was filled with bags of palm-sized, wrapped oiled paper bags, and looked at the bags about half a catty. The basket is basically full, and there are still about twenty bags in it, it seems that the little guy is not doing well today.

"This pack is only eight cents, and if the young lady wants to buy two packs, she will give fifteen cents." The boy was afraid of running away from this patron.

Yiyi took the copper coin and handed it to the little boy, opened the paper bag, took a piece of soft and glutinous yellowish translucent sugar and put it in his mouth, it was fragrant and springy, sweet but not greasy, it was really good. He handed the sugar in his palm to Qingzhu: "You can taste this taste!" ”

Qingzhu hesitated for a moment before quickly taking a piece of candy, Yiyi spread his palm in front of the child again, and motioned for him to take a piece, the child looked at Yiyi nervously, and then carefully took a piece and put it in his mouth.

"Miss, that's what caramel tastes like. When my mother sold it, everyone said it was delicious. The boy covered his pocket for the copper coin.

"Huh! I also think it's quite delicious. Yiyi saw that the child was too nervous, and he was afraid of scaring him, so he hurriedly comforted: "Come to four packs, thirty-two Wen, no need to be less." Yiyi gave the money and said, "You have tasted the sugar just now and it is still as delicious, remember to tell the guests loudly later." If you don't sell out of things, go home early, don't worry about your mother. ”

"Thank you, Miss!" The boy went away happily.