Chapter Ninety-Five: Miss Ben is not short of spirit stones

After eating, Bei Xianyue took Wei Ling and Baili back to the inn to find Qian Liu's ancestors and grandchildren.

Song Yizhi took Shen Zheng and Chu He to go shopping.

Coming to the Zhao family's fabric village, Song Yizhi looked around, walked straight to the counter, raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly, "Shopkeeper, is there any peony fabric here?" ”

Seeing Song Yizhi's luxurious skirt and that arrogant temperament, the shopkeeper guessed that this girl was a lady who was not bad for money.

"Of course!" The shopkeeper smiled and said proudly, "We are the only one in the entire Peony City who sells peony fabrics, girl, please here!" ”

Song kept up with the shopkeeper's footsteps with a reserved chin of branches.

Chu He and Shen Zheng followed Song Yizhi like loyal guards, although the two of them had excellent faces and good temperament, they were still inferior to Song Yizhi's side.

Walking to the separated room, the shopkeeper raised his hand and patted it, and several maids walked in and stood in a row with various colors of peony fabrics.

Song Yizhi glanced at it, his expression flat.

Without exception, those valuable materials are woven with lifelike peony patterns.

Shen Zheng and Chu He looked at it and suddenly felt a pain in their flesh.

What kind of cloth is this, it's obviously a bunch of shiny spirit stones!

Song Yizhi retracted his gaze and asked lightly, "Only silk?" Don't have a gross? ”

Seeing that Song Yizhi's expression was so calm and indifferent, the shopkeeper knew that this eldest lady was used to seeing good goods.

"Of course there is, but the ingredients are more expensive than that." The shopkeeper said truthfully.

Song Yizhi snorted, then she took out a storage bag and threw it on the table, and said arrogantly, "Miss Ben is not short of spirit stones. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Song Yizhi, and then reached out to open the mouth of the storage bag and saw that it was full of high-grade spirit stones!

This bag of spirit stones can buy this cloth village!

Where the hell is this big lady!

How can the shot be so generous!

The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, looking excited and excited, He smiled more and more sincerely, and waved his hand to let the maid hurry up and get the ingredients.

After a while, more maids came in with the material.

Song Yizhi sat on the drum bench and looked around, then stretched out his hand, and his slender and slender fingers pointed at a few horses of material in the air, "Except for this, this, this, this, everything else is wrapped for me." ”

There are dozens of fabrics in the house, except for four old-fashioned fabrics, Song Yizhi bought them all with a wave of his hand.

Chu He and Shen Zheng's eyes widened instantly.

Miss Song, do you have a spirit stone vein?!

Rao is trained maid was also frightened by Song Yizhi's generosity, and exclaimed.

It was the first time they had seen such a generous guest!

The shopkeeper was so shocked that he lost his words, and after coming back to his senses, he couldn't hide the joy on his face, and after hugging his fist at Song Yizhi, he waved his hand and asked the maid to hurry up and wrap up the materials.

In that case, I was afraid that Song Yizhi would regret it in the next second.

Song Yizhi brushed the skirt that was not wrinkled, got up and walked outside, and his tone was flat, "Check out." ”

The shopkeeper raised his hand with a smile on his face.

Shen Zheng took the storage bag and followed Song Yizhi out.

The shopkeeper quickly finished settling the accounts, and his face was full of smiles, "This distinguished guest, do you need to cut clothes?" Our embroidery girl here is well-known in the whole Peony City! ”

Song Yizhi looked at the fabrics that had been packed and piled on the side, and asked, "When can I get the ready-to-wear?" ”

The shopkeeper raised his hand and patted his chest and promised, "No matter what the style, it will be delivered to the door tomorrow!" ”

Such a big customer, you must let the embroidery girl rush out overnight!

Song Yizhi responded, she chose six horses, and then reported six sets of sizes.

The shopkeeper quickly wrote it down.

The maid on the side picked out all the materials that Song Yizhi said and prepared to send them to make clothes for the embroidery girl.

Song Yizhi said lightly, "You can come casually, I only have one request, it's simple and convenient." ”

The shopkeeper responded, "The money for cutting clothes will be sent to the door and then collected, and the girl only needs to pay for these materials now, a total of fifty-one horses, a total of two thousand three hundred and seventeen spirit stones, wipe zero, two thousand three hundred spirit stones." ”

Song Yizhi nodded.

Without waiting for Song Yizhi to speak, Shen Zheng, who was holding a storage bag, stepped forward, and she drew out twenty-three high-grade spirit stones.

After checking the number, the shopkeeper put away the spirit stone, and looked at Song Yizhi's gaze as if he was looking at the God of Wealth.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved it, and the wrapped pile of fabrics was received into the storage bracelet.

The shopkeeper hugged his fist towards Song Yizhi and said respectfully, "Please also ask your guest to report an address, and I will personally deliver it to the door at noon tomorrow." ”

Shen Zheng learned from Song Yizhi and said arrogantly, "The largest inn in Peony City." ”

The shopkeeper responded again and again.

After personally sending Song Yizhi and the three out of the cloth village, the shopkeeper raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and turned his head back to urge the embroidered lady to make clothes.

This way.

Shen Zheng looked at Song Yizhi, wanting to say a few words but didn't know what to say.

"What do you want to say?" Song Yizhi glanced back at Shen Zheng and asked in a gentle voice.

Shen Zheng took two steps up and said in a low voice, "The Zhao family is not ......"

Although Shen Zheng didn't speak, Song Yizhi already understood what Shen Zheng meant.

"Does this have anything to do with our purchases?" Song Yizhi asked funny.

Shen Zheng shook his head.

"Isn't that enough?" Song Yizhi said.

Chu He understood what Song Yizhi meant, looked at Shen Zheng, who still didn't understand a little, and tugged on her sleeve, "Maybe the Zhao family is not good, but the material is good-looking, and Miss Song's purchase of materials is not in conflict with our investigation of the Zhao family." ”

Shen Zheng suddenly realized, and she nodded again and again.

"But ......" Shen Zheng looked at Chu He, and then looked at Song Yizhi's back.

It's only been a few days, and they've let Miss Song spend a lot, which is really unpleasant.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, his tone was careless, "It's all said, I cover the expenses of food, clothing, housing and transportation." ”

But......

So many spirit stones!

Shen Zheng blinked, and was about to say something but was pulled by Chu He's sleeve.

"A piece of clothing, let's take it." Chu He said.

It's a big deal to run more errands in the future.

Shen Zheng glanced at Chu He and pulled out his sleeve, "Let me follow Miss Song if there is something in the future!" ”

Miss Song didn't call her again, she was uneasy!

Chu He nodded.

Song Yizhi didn't bother to pay attention to the whispering of the two, and her eyes fell on the shops on both sides of the street.

Fortunately, Song Yizhi is not a person who spends money, and in the following time, she only bought some flower seeds.

Back at the inn, Song Yizhi found that the three of Bei Xianyue were not there, and neither were the ancestors and grandchildren of the Qian Liu family.

It seems that they went to find a place to live for the grandfather and grandson.

It's nothing, Song Yizhi is going back to the house to take a nap.

Shen Zheng didn't bother Song Yizhi, she and Chu He recognized a table in the lobby and sat and chatted.

Song Yizhi took off his coat and put it on the shelf, and the communication charm on his waist lit up.

"Song Yizhi." Song Luo's cold voice came.

Song Yizhi picked up the communication charm and said obediently, "Good afternoon, mother, I haven't caused trouble these days!" ”

There was silence for a moment, seemingly speechless.

"Don't worry about the corpse demonization, I have already asked Huaizhu and your brother to come over, and they will be in Peony City in less than three days." Song Luo's cold voice came from the communication charm.

(End of chapter)