Slim dresses, sweaters, down jackets, cotton-padded jackets, cashmere coats, thick and thin coats...

Shen Zhihuan sorted them out roughly. There were more than 20 thick and thin coats alone, and there were also sweaters that could be worn outside...

Looking at the pile of messy clothes in front of him, Shen Zhihuan's temples really hurt.

Lin Tianxia on the side was extremely envious.

Many styles are not even available in the city’s department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives.

Not to mention their little barren place.

If her partner can buy her one-third of it in the future, she will be satisfied.

"Pick one!" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked at Lin Tianxia.

"You really want me to choose first?" Lin Tianxia glanced at Qin Bin who was standing next to Shen Zhihuan, trying her best to suppress the joy in her heart.

In the summer, that bastard Lin Tianlang took his salary and bought that little goblin a floral dress. Her father, mother and sister didn't even see a thread on the dress, let alone the clothes.

They say that a man forgets his mother after he gets married. But that bastard hasn't even got a wife yet, but he has already forgotten his parents and sister.

That little devil shows off in front of her every day.

It's just a floral dress, it's as if everyone has worn it.

Wear any of these and it won’t blind that little goblin’s eyes.

"Choose whatever you want. The item belongs to Qin Bin. Once you've made your choice, just pay him." Shen Zhihuan shrugged indifferently.

The styles of these clothes are pretty good, and the fabrics are also top-notch. Although not as good as those in later generations, they are really pretty good in that era.

It’s different when an experienced person in selecting goods comes out.

Although Qin Bin felt a little uncomfortable, he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would think he was stingy, so he could only hold back his temper and wink at Huang Xiaoer.

As a lackey, how could Huang Xiaoer not know what his master was thinking?

He walked forward with a smile and enthusiastically introduced the fabrics and prices of the clothes to Lin Tianxia.

Shen Zhihuan was bored and picked up a two-piece suspender dress for autumn. The shirt inside was a pure white fine cotton shirt with fine lace trims on the cuffs and neckline. The skirt was a small plaid suspender skirt. The tweed fabric had a high-end texture and had a bit of the flavor of the later Chanel style.

The small size still looked a little loose on Shen Zhihuan. The hem of the skirt just covered her knees, revealing a pair of long, thin and white calves, which were so beautiful that one could hardly walk at first sight.

Qin Bin's bloodshot eyes were dazzled by the small piece of white, and he felt a little flustered. He was afraid that she would think he was a pervert. He subconsciously looked away, but his gaze uncontrollably fell on Shen Zhihuan's slender waist.

My heartbeat became disordered again unconsciously.

"Third sister, your skirt is so beautiful." Little Weidong, who had just changed into new clothes, ran to Shen Zhihuan with shining eyes and gently pulled the lace on the cuffs of her shirt.

"Then Third Sister, can you wear this skirt?" Shen Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.

Little Weidong blushed and stamped his feet, saying, "I'm a boy."

The shy little look made Shen Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.

Qin Bin never knew that a smile could be so sweet.

It makes people want to get closer.

"Zhihuan, the skirt you are wearing is so beautiful." Lin Tianxia also came over with shining eyes.

"If you like it, just take it." Shen Zhihuan said nonchalantly.

It would take her forever to wear such a huge pile of clothes.

The key is that the two broken boxes in her room can't fit it in! "Brother Huang, how much is Zhihuan's skirt?" Lin Tianxia said carefully.

It’s no wonder Lin Tianxia is careful. A shirt costs twenty-five, a sweater costs thirty-five, a thin coat costs fifty, a down jacket costs twenty-one, and a cashmere coat costs sixty-one…

For God's sake, she had one hundred and sixty, and she would have given them to her parents long ago.

"Sixty-eight yuan." Huang Xiaoer smiled and spoke in a friendly voice.

“Crack!”

Lin Tianxia heard the sound of her heart breaking.

The poor really don't deserve beauty.

In the end, Lin Tianxia risked being beaten to death by her mother and struggled to choose a shirt and a sweater from many beautiful clothes that were difficult to choose from.

These dozens of dollars were saved by her from doing odd jobs in the factory over the past two years.

I originally wanted to save some money to buy a watch...

As if he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would go back on his word, he borrowed Qin Bin's bicycle and went back to town to get the money.

Speeding all the way.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The round trip took forty minutes, but she only finished it in thirty minutes.

The moment she handed the money to Qin Bin, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhihuan, however, felt worried when looking at the pile of clothes.

"Fifth brother, Brother Huang, do you want to help your cousins ​​choose a few pieces?" Shen Zhihuan pointed to the pile of clothes.

"A man should wear clothes and eat food. Married women have their husbands to buy them, and unmarried women have their partners to buy them. Why should I buy them? Besides, the few bills in my pocket have to be saved to buy candy for my girl. How can I have the money to take care of other people's wives?" Huang Xiaoer said with a smile.

The clothes were personally selected by Master Wu to be given to his future wife, and he went to grab them because he didn't want to get involved anymore.

Qin Bin curled his lips in satisfaction.

Lin Tianxia picked up the sweater and shirt she had chosen and went into the house to try them on.

Seeing the door closed, Shen Zhihuan took two steps towards Qin Bin. Afraid of being heard by the people in the room, she lowered her voice and said, "Fifth brother, I can't wear so many. Why don't you take some back and sell them?"

The sudden sweet fragrance made Qin Bin's body stiffen.

After a while, he reiterated with red ears, "I chose these specially for you."

He brought these back from afar, not to sell them.

"But I can't wear so much!" Shen Zhihuan sighed.

"These are just a few pieces of clothing? I still think it's not enough!" If there was enough time, he would turn all the drawings into clothes and bring them back.

For the first time, Qin Bin wanted to bring all the good things in the world to someone.

"…" How many pieces are there? Lin Tianxia, ​​who had just opened the door, was shocked by this amazing remark.

The world of the rich...

She really didn't understand! Not to mention the thin coats, sweaters, shirts, pants, etc., just the cashmere coats and down jackets alone would cost nearly two thousand...

Oh my God! Who on earth is this God of Wealth? "How much are these worth?" Shen Zhihuan said immediately without bothering to say anything more.

The styles of these clothes are all good. At worst, I can go to town to buy two wardrobes tomorrow. Anyway, I will build a house after the New Year and I will need to buy furniture.

If you add the furniture gradually now, you won't have to build a house and buy new furniture to attract attention after the New Year.

"A few pieces of clothing are worth the money. If you really feel bad about it, bring me some local specialties when you go on a long trip." Qin Bin laughed softly.

Not to mention these clothes, he could even give her his life.

(End of this chapter)