"If the master doesn't speak, you are not qualified to speak." The woman in red reprimanded.

The woman's face was extremely unpleasant, but she didn't say anything, but stepped aside.

The woman in red led Jiang Huaifu and Song He'er to patrol the warehouse, and from time to time she glanced at others.

"This girl really doesn't look like you, the child's eye sockets are deep, but the girl has a high forehead, like a person from Middle-earth."

Jiang Huaifu didn't speak, his expression was cold, as if he was complaining about this woman's problems.

"There are still siblings who are not like each other, let alone two brothers and sisters, this lady is afraid that she is too worried." Song He'er replied lightly.

The woman in red didn't want to upset these two, after all, the future business still had to rely on them, even if she had great curiosity, she could only endure it now.

Song He'er observed the production process in the workshop as she walked, although she had not been exposed to these in modern times, but if she found a reliable person to teach her, it would not be difficult to think about it.

If she wants money, she has as much money as she wants, just to see if she has time and opportunity.

Thinking of this, Song He'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, now it is not a way to sneak out like this, she still has to find a good opportunity to talk to Qin Xiaoniang and them about this matter, and also pave the way for a smooth escape in the future.

"You're wandering again, I'm bringing you here to let you see the goods, not to let your thoughts drift out of the clouds......"

Reminded by Jiang Huaifu, Song He'er retracted her careful thoughts, followed him into another large warehouse, and began to inspect the silk.

"So much silk, all kinds of colors, what do you want so much for?" Song He'er attached himself to Jiang Huaifu's side and asked in a low voice.

"What can silk be used for, naturally it is to make clothes, what happened to you today? Do you have something on your mind, you always feel stupid and stupid. ”

"You...... Do you make clothes? Do you have a buddy under your hands? In this Nanzhao act, the tree is a big wind, you have to be careful, everything starts from the lowest place, in order to be safe, you can do less, do a little to try it! ”

Song He'er is a very meticulous person, and she will never do it if she doesn't plan things well.

Jiang Huaifu smiled slightly, "If you are not sure at all, can I bring you to Nanzhao?" You know, although the place you are staying in is a wild place, but very few people escape from it, do you think that my ships come and go frequently on the Shu River, and those officers and soldiers will not know? Naturally, I made it in advance. ”

The two of them spoke in a very small voice, and the appearance of whispering inevitably made people feel a little ambiguous.

The woman in red was very knowledgeable, and her pace gradually slowed down, and she distanced herself from the two of them.

"No wonder my father will know that I have a private relationship with you, it seems that it is also thanks to those officers and soldiers, these dog things, whose food they eat, whose life they serve, and even more so when they see people, they talk nonsense."

"It's good that you know it in your own heart, don't say it, in the future, when you do business and mix in the business circle, you also want to see people and talk about people, and talk nonsense when you see ghosts, is it difficult for adults to buy your things, do you first make people shabby and say some things that people don't like to hear?"

What Jiang Huaifu said makes sense, but what the businessman said is a half-truth.

Just like the little trader just now, he obviously didn't see her face, but he boasted about her face, which was really disgusting.

After slipping around a lot, his legs were thin, and Song He'er remembered the appearance of the entire workshop in his heart.

When she came out, the woman in red was polite and gave Song He'er a water-sleeved gown skirt that she was wearing.

"This ...... Thank you, I don't usually go out much, I'm afraid I can't wear this dress. ”

"It's okay, it looks good at home, you don't have to go to the street to change it, take it, I just noticed the girl under the teahouse, you have been staring at my clothes, you must also like it."

Jiang Huaifu gave her a look and motioned for her to accept it.

Song He'er took the shirt by chance, even if she couldn't wear it, it was good to take it back and study it carefully.

"Then thank you to this lady."

"No thanks, the carriage is outside, I'll let you know, and send you back."

"Hmm."

The woman in red was very disciplined, and did not play any tricks to kill time on the price, but sent the two back to the teahouse according to the time agreed in advance.

On the way back, Song He'er sniffed the shirt carefully, and always felt that there was a sweet fragrance on it, not like no one had worn it.

"It's weird, ordinary shops make clothes for people, and they all smell of fabric, why is this one fragrant, isn't it taken off from someone else?"

Jiang Huaifu glanced at her, "You're really ...... Who will take off the clothes they are wearing and give them away? What's more, it's still a woman's clothes, if it is picked up by a man, isn't it reasonable and unclear? ”