Zhan Nanxing never imagined that one day he would be rejected by his own grandmother.
His grandmother, who had doted on him since childhood, now wore the same pair of pants as his wife.
The old man held Huang Juan's hand, smiling happily.
She was very happy to have a granddaughter-in-law like Shen Zhaozhao, not only because she did it, but also because her grandson cared about her.
This person, only if he has something in mind and a soft spot in his heart, will he insist on living through countless hardships.
The town is small, with just one main street, with shops on both sides and some vendors setting up stalls along the street.
Shen Zhaozhao first found a vendor and bought all the hats at his stall.
"Miss, would you like to take another look at these oil-paper umbrellas?" The vendor originally saw that Shen Zhaozhao was wearing coarse linen clothes and thought she was just looking at them, but he didn't expect that the other party was so generous. He immediately smiled and started selling umbrellas.
Shen Zhaozhao waved his hand and only paid for the bamboo hat.
They have to travel long distances on foot, and sometimes they have to cross mountains and hills, so the conditions are not suitable for holding an umbrella.
Especially the oil-paper umbrella which is easily damaged.
"Miss Shen knows so much," Ding Xiaoniu followed Shen Zhaozhao, trying to find topics to talk about.
He originally had the idea of reminding Shen Zhaozhao to buy an oil-paper umbrella so that Shen Zhaozhao would think he was experienced.
As a result, he was not given any room to perform.
"I like reading. I saw it all in books. Oil-paper umbrellas are not suitable for outdoor use." Shen Zhaozhao smiled and attributed it all to books.
After buying an oil-paper umbrella, Shen Zhaozhao walked forward a little further.
Ding Xiaoniu's body was damaged by the snake venom and he couldn't take good care of himself at the post station. He started panting heavily after walking a few steps.
"Just sit here and go to the fabric store across the street." Shen Zhaozhao raised his hand and pointed to a store across the street.
It was a cloth shop.
Although Ding Xiaoniu wanted to follow, he was afraid that if he was too tired, people would think he was not strong enough.
After all, the Shen family took a fancy to Zhan Nanxing because he was a cripple.
Ding 꺶Niu had no choice but to nod, and with regret, he watched Shen Zhaozhao enter the cloth shop.
The cloth shop was doing good business. When Shen Zhaozhao went in, no one came to greet her because she was wearing the coarse linen clothes that prisoners wore.
I finally stopped a waiter who seemed to be free.
"Excuse me, does your store sell rainproof fabrics?" Shen Zhaozhao asked politely.
The waiter glanced at her sharply and waved his hand, "Girl, are you dreaming? What kind of fabric can protect you from rain? You don't even need to wear a raincoat when it rains."
Shen Zhaozhao was speechless for a moment.
Yes, when it rains, everyone wears thick straw raincoats and holds up easily damaged oil-paper umbrellas. Both of these are out of the question as long as there is rainproof fabric.
Shen Zhaozhao was a little worried.
"Miss, do you want some cloth?" The waiter urged, "There are other things here..."
"Just go about your business, don't worry about it," Shen Zhaozhao said hastily, gesturing for invitation.
She was about to walk out of the cloth shop empty-handed when suddenly, an idea came to her mind.
She has money!
Shen Zhaozhao dodged to an inconspicuous corner and let his thoughts enter the space.
She ran straight to the screen and clicked on the seafood market APP.
This time, 꺶 Data was very considerate and sent her various rainproof sheets.
[Silicone rainproof cloth, the base fabric is made of burlap, especially suitable for time travelers, it is not conspicuous and will not arouse suspicion. ]
Really meticulous.
I share the same concerns as those who travel through time. I share the same concerns as those who travel through time.
Shen Zhaozhao asked the seller about the price, confirmed the size and placed the order immediately.
In the blink of an eye, the silver she had prepared disappeared, and was replaced by a folded beige burlap that looked exactly the same as the clothes she was wearing.
But when you open it, a black coating comes into view.
Shen Zhaozhao was very satisfied. He came back to his senses while holding the stack of linen and dodged to the cloth shop.
"Miss Shen, why did you buy a piece of linen? Are you going to make clothes?" Ding Xiaoniu felt strange.
Shen Zhaozhao responded: "I thought of using it to keep out the rain. The shopkeeper said this cloth can keep out the rain."
After hearing this, Ding Niu slapped his thigh.
"You've been cheated! How can you use cloth to keep out the rain? That shopkeeper is so mean. He cheated you because you were a little girl."
"Come on, I'll take you back and return this cloth!"
Ding Xiaoniu said, and was about to pull Shen Zhaozhao back to return the piece of linen.
How could Shen Zhaozhao really let him take it back? Wouldn't that expose the truth?
She looked up and saw something stuck on the wall not far away. A bunch of people were looking at it. She immediately pointed at it and said, "Hey, what's that for? Let's go and take a look."
After saying that, she ran over without saying a word to join in the fun.
Ding 꺶Niu thought she was a little girl who wanted to save face, so he slapped his forehead.
He still knows too little about the little girl.
He was only concerned about asking Shen to give up her position, but forgot that she was once a daughter of a wealthy family and had to maintain her reputation.
As long as Shen Zhaozhao didn't go back to return the fabric, he ran over and stood behind the crowd, casually glancing at the notice on the wall.
It was a notice offering a large reward for the person's life.
Further down, she was blocked by others and couldn't see.
Just listen to the people in front of you talking.
"The reward for Panfeng Villa is fifty taels of gold!"
"What kind of disease is so difficult to cure? This manor owner must be rich enough to give 50 taels of gold. Even if the emperor's mother is sick, it wouldn't cost so much money, right?"
“No.”
"Oh my, this disease is definitely fatal. It's gold, not silver! Not only did others fail to be cured, but I also lost my life."
Shen Zhaozhao listened to it and realized that she was now a relative of a criminal official and had no intention of causing any trouble.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoniu did not mention returning the goods, he said he was going back and did not want to keep the family waiting.
Ding 꺶Niu was even more convinced that Shen Zhaozhao was just a little girl who wanted to save face.
I would rather make the best of a bad situation than go back and return the product.
On the way back, Ding Niu was obviously not as enthusiastic as when he came.
He thought that even if Shen Zhaozhao, who had a lady's temper, liked him and was nice to him, he would still have to provide for her if he married her in the future.
He doesn't care.
But his mother doesn't like such a delicate girl.
They were a poor family, and they had to split every penny carefully. How could they let Shen Zhaozhao make such a mistake just for her little lady's face?
Ding Niu sighed silently in his heart.
It seems that he and Shen are not destined to be together.
Shen Zhaozhao had no idea about Ding Xiaoniu's complicated psychological activities and didn't care about them.
She returned to the post station with satisfaction, holding the neatly folded rainproof cloth and several hats.
At the gate of the post station, the runners who had gone out to purchase supplies had returned and were distributing rain gear to the Chen and Cao families as needed.
Most of the ready-made bamboo hats in the town had been bought back, and there were not enough, so some people asked for oil-paper umbrellas.
The blood of the Chen and Cao families really earned the police officers a lot of money.
When they sent it again, everyone had a smile on their face.
Only Ding Xiaoniu had a bitter face, and deliberately switched tasks with Zhao Jiuwo, with Zhao Jiuwo keeping an eye on the Zhan family while he went to keep an eye on the Chen family.
"Miss Shen, what happened to the cow?" Zhao Jiu, who was walking beside Shen Zhaozhao on the road, asked in a low voice.
Shen Zhaozhao looked puzzled.
"What didn't you do?"
Zhao Jiu started gossiping again and kept asking questions.
He was a servant, and Shen Zhaozhao didn't ignore him.
The two of them talked back and forth, becoming more and more excited.
The more they talked, the closer the two heads got.
Behind them, Zhan Nanxing was sitting on a stretcher, propping himself up.
His face became darker and darker.
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