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Aunt Cuihua, who was not far away, suddenly came over to chat with her: "Big sister, have you heard of the Dongyun Cloth Shop?"
Qian Yixiu nodded.
Aunt Cuihua said, "I heard the clothes inside are very beautiful, and the so-and-so Mr. Yu in there is so handsome."
Qian Yixiu quickly added, "It's Master Yu Yue."
Aunt Cuihua: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yuyue, do you know, big sister?"
Qian Yixiu nodded, her face flushed with shame: "I have seen it."
She went to hang around the young man for several days before she saw him.
Aunt Cuihua rolled her eyes at Qian Yixiu's appearance.
She dresses like a vixen and looks distracted all day long, just like a vixen who never stays home.
Her son comes to this noodle shop to eat noodles every day, isn't it just to see the vixen?
Aunt Cuihua said, "That's great! Big sister, I'm just about to go to the Dongyun Cloth Shop. You can accompany me!"
"Ah?" Qian Yixiu was stunned, a little excited but also a little hesitant. "Auntie, those Dongyun clothes are very expensive. Auntie, do you have enough money?"
Aunt Cuihua said, "That's enough." She reached out to pull someone, "Let's go, I've been saving money for so long, and I just want to buy some nice clothes. Others may not understand, but you, big sister, definitely do."
Qian Yixiu nodded quickly.
She originally wanted to go to Dongyun, and now that she was being dragged there, she naturally wouldn't refuse.
Before leaving, Qian Yixiu was possessed by a devil and secretly took away the silver from the house.
But just as they entered the door of Dongyun Cloth Shop, Aunt Cuihua suddenly said that she forgot to bring money, and asked Qian Yixiu to wait in the store, and she would come back after going home to get the money.
Qian Yixiu was already captivated by the colorful fabrics in the store and the beautiful dresses hanging on the side for display.
She didn't even listen to what Aunt Cuihua said. She just responded with "hmm" and "ah" sounds, her eyes already fixed on the clothes she had wanted for a long time.
Qian Yixiu went from the first floor to the third floor.
Qinglian could tell at a glance that Qian Yixiu probably couldn't afford it. In order to avoid an argument, Qinglian even spoke out to dissuade Qian Yixiu from buying the clothes.
But her obsession was too strong, and Qian Yixiu finally used all her money to order the cheapest clothes in the store.
Aunt Cuihua did not go home. She went to the noodle shop and happened to meet her husband and mother-in-law who had returned.
Aunt Cuihua hurried over: "Oh, where have you been? I had a hard time looking for you! I just passed by Dongyun Cloth Shop and saw your wife in the shop!!"
The man and his mother looked at each other.
"This bitch!!" The man's mother clapped her hands and rushed into the store to check the cabinet where she kept the money. Sure enough, she forgot to lock it, and all the money in it was taken away by that bitch!
The man was so angry that he walked around and rushed out with a broom.
Aunt Cuihua quickly stopped him and said, "Dalang, what are you doing?"
Dalang's face was sinister. "I'll beat her to death! I'll break her legs! I wonder how she'll ever go out again!"
Aunt Cuihua remembered what the other person had told her to say and said to the man, "Why are you arguing with your wife? After all, this isn't your wife's fault. I want all those Dongyun clothes! Who wouldn't want them? Everyone's been talking about this lately. And I heard that this store not only sells expensive clothes, but also specially finds good-looking men to sell clothes in the store, just to attract girls like Gou Yixiu to give them money! After all, it's all the fault of these shop owners! They are just trying to cheat people out of money!"
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The cloth shop business came to an end, and soon there was another auction at Kaitai Shop.
Ji Yunxi has been busy with this matter at Kaitai Manor recently.
That evening, Wu Weian did not go home immediately after leaving the Hanlin Academy, but went to Dongyun Cloth Shop on purpose.
He could see that half of the profits from the Dongyun Cloth Shop would be a huge sum of money in the future.
Therefore, recently, Wu Weian especially likes to visit Dongyun Cloth Shop.
When Qinglian saw him coming, she subconsciously avoided him.
Now she finally knew who this man was, and also knew that he was the third lady's husband.
These days are what Qinglian has been looking forward to for a long time, something he never dared to imagine even in his dreams.
She didn't want to attract the attention of the third lady and lose her job because of her involvement with this son-in-law.
Every time he saw him coming, Qinglian would hide as far away as possible.
She always felt that every time this man looked at her, his eyes were a little too bright, which made Qinglian afraid, fearing that he had some improper thoughts about her.
Wu Weian looked at the cloths, looked at Miss Qinglian, and looked at Mr. Yuyue. The more he looked, the happier he became.
Originally, he was a little displeased with Yu Yue, but now that he had brought so much business to Dongyun, Wu Weian naturally put aside his past grudges and felt that this man was indeed a good person.
He appreciated it very much.
After admiring the scenery, Wu Weian went to the nearby Kaitai Manor and returned home with his wife.
The sunset in the sky was as magnificent as a fairyland, pedestrians were coming and going on the street, and street vendors were sitting not far away, shouting as they sold vegetables, pancakes and eggs.
Ji Yunxi and Wu Weian came out together, and they were very close to each other.
The two figures reflected on the ground were intertwined and inseparable.
She asked him softly, "How's the investigation going on for me?"
Wu Wei'an replied, "We found some, but the Fifth Prince hid it too deeply and destroyed a lot of evidence, so it's a bit difficult."
Ji Yunxi thought about it carefully: "Actually, it's almost there."
Wu Wei'an agreed: "We just need to plant the seeds, and the rest..."
Before he could finish his sentence, eggs suddenly hit him.
With a bang, it hit Ji Yunxi's forehead.
The egg cracked, and the orange-yellow yolk and white slid down her fair cheek.
It was cold, sticky, and a little painful.
While the two were talking, Wanxiang Baofu and his servants stepped back a distance.
This time, there was no time to make it in time.
More and more eggs came through the air and swarmed in.
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