As soon as he walked out of the shop, Wang Kefu was in front, leading Shen Jingbai straight to the cloth pawnshop.

When the little second brother saw the guest coming to the door, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, and he had a simple and honest face.

"What do you need, two guests?"

"Don't look at the small shop, it's not big, but you have everything."

Wang Kefu was not polite, and asked the second brother directly. "Are there any quilts, how many quilts do we need"?

"Coincidentally, there are really a few beds, and the quilts that have been newly made in recent days. Wait a minute, the villain will show you".

As soon as the words fell, the little second brother turned around and opened the curtain and went to the back of the house, and came out with two quilts in his arms.

He was followed by a woman, a little girl, both of whom were holding quilts in their hands.

The visual inspector brought a total of seven or eight quilts for them to choose from.

"These mattresses are ready-made, and the guest officer can pick a few beds and buy them back, keep them warm, and don't need money if they are not warm." The second brother showed the two of them the brand-new quilts that the three of them had just taken out of the warehouse.

"Little girl, you pick two beds, and you will have a new quilt at night."

Wang Kefu didn't look at the quilt at a glance, he was a big man who knew what color to choose, and directly handed over the choice to Shen Jingbai.

Shen Jingbai simply didn't twist his posture, and directly chose two quilts with clean pigments and easy to take care of.

Wang Kefu paid 100 Yunyin coins and hired an ox cart, and the two of them got on the ox cart and drove home slowly.

As soon as she arrived home, Shen Jingbai began to get busy, and began to scrub the porcelain white container she begged Wang Kefu to buy, and there were four or five large and small jars.

Wang Kefu on the side looked puzzled, "When you bought these small porcelain jars, I wanted to ask, what are they for?"

"After I bought it, I brushed it so carefully inside and out, what exactly are these jars used for?"

"Why is it so mysterious"? Wang Kefu's questions jumped out of his mouth one after another, but he had a kind of persistence in breaking the casserole and asking to the end. It seems that if Shen Jingbai doesn't solve his confusion, he will keep asking questions around her.

The person in front of her was really noisy, like an old monk chanting scriptures, chattering endlessly in her ear. Shen Jingbai could only respond to him obediently, "I plan to take these cans of processed ointment and take them to the face of Miss Wang."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jingbai planned to look back to see how Wang Kefu reacted to her words, and found that there was no one behind him. The people who were still chattering around her for the last second were immediately gone. It's really a child's heart, and he can't be idle for a moment.

Shen Jingbai bent the corners of his mouth helplessly, and continued to wipe the small porcelain jars in front of him, and the jars were polished one by one.