Su Yan pleaded with Ke Xin again with her eyes, saying that even if she made money today, she couldn't spend it like this.
Ke Xin gave her a warm smile in return: "I'll listen to you."
She turned to the shopkeeper and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want this ready-made garment. Give me a bolt of blue-pink pure cotton, a bolt of white pure cotton, a bolt of red, and a bolt of azure blue. I want them all in large sizes."
Hearing she didn't want ready-made clothes, the shopkeeper's mouth hadn't even drooped when he heard she named a bunch of cloth, and she wanted large pieces. This was a big customer, so not only did his mouth not droop, but it almost raised his eyebrows, afraid she would change her mind. He kept responding, "Yes, yes, yes, we have all these. Wait a minute, I'll get them to you."
As he turned to pick something up from the shelf, he continued to mutter, "To be honest, ladies, our cloth shop is the one with the best quality and the most affordable prices in the whole town. You can't buy such good things anywhere else."
In the short time it took to speak a few words, four pieces of fabric were already placed on the counter. Not only did he speak in a loud voice, but his hands were also very fast.
In her previous life, Ke Xin graduated from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, so farming was no problem for her. She knew how to cook because she was a food blogger, but to say that she was good at other things was pure bragging.
"Su Yan, take a look at these materials and see if they are suitable."
The latter heard it and went forward to check it out. He touched it and stretched it, then nodded to her: "Okay."
After hearing this, the shopkeeper was delighted: "Miss, you still don't believe me. My material is absolutely genuine. I won't cheat you."
The shopkeeper has a lot of things to say and chat about. Of course, just like Wang Po selling melons, she always brags about herself. It’s the same when she sells things outside. As long as the things are good, it’s okay if the price is a little higher.
"The shopkeeper is so cool, and I'm not hypocritical, as long as the price is right."
There was no expression on her face. She didn't look happy about buying new fabrics, nor did she show any displeasure. This made the shopkeeper unsure whether she wanted to buy it or not.
Therefore, he didn't dare to raise the price arbitrarily. After considering for a moment, he said, "Pure cotton white cloth is cheap, 130 wen. Other dyed cloths are slightly more expensive, 160 wen per piece. Ladies, please don't compare your small pieces with mine."
A small piece of cloth can only make one set of clothes with some left over, while a large piece can make two sets and still have some left over, so there is naturally a difference in price, Ke Xin understands.
However, the price is about the same as in the county town. It is five cents more expensive in the town than in the county town.
"Pack it up, I'll buy it."
The shopkeeper was so happy to hear that that his teeth were showing. Su Yan took the opportunity to ask for some more scraps of cloth. If she could put them together, she could make a pair of shoes. She was quite an expert.
Because she was worried, Ke Xin dragged Su Yan back all the way home at a trot. When they got home, Ke Xin handed the fifty-five taels of silver note to Ge Shuzhen: "Mom, this is the money we earned today, you keep it."
Seeing the banknotes in front of her, Ge Shuzhen, with a sad face, sighed again: "This banknote came into my hands, and I didn't even warm it up before I took it away again. Then I would be heartbroken again. You'd better not give it to me. Keep it for yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and called out to the yard again: "Dahong...Dahong, cluck cluck cluck~ Is it time to eat?"
satisfying:......
Dahong can't come back, he's struggling in space.
Since her mother didn't want it, she had to keep it in her pocket. Anyway, she had a lot of expenses now. When everything was back on track, she would give the money to her mother for safekeeping. At that time, she would let her mother be like a Pi Xiu, eating and not pooping.
Back in the house, Ke Xin started gesturing at her chest and said, "I want this kind of bellyband with two bowls and two straps. Can you make one that fits me better?"
Su Yan gestured to her chest, half-believing and half-doubting: "Are you going to put that in?"
This description was so apt that Ke Xin clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Yes, that's what I mean. This part is empty. As long as I can fit it in, the rest of the space is empty."
Su Yan's face looked a little unhappy, and it turned red after a while. Her mouth trembled for a long time before she nodded: "Isn't this... too much fabric? How about I make one less set?"
I thought I would be able to get by, but I didn't expect Jiuer to be even more miserable than me. Wearing such a frugal bellyband, she would be freezing cold when the breeze blew.
"What I want is clothes that save fabric. You don't understand, but you'll know when I put them on and show them to you." The purpose of sexy clothes is to save fabric. If there is too much fabric, it will just become a top.
After saying that, Ke Xin gestured at her legs again, her mouth dry. Finally, Su Yan said the most classic sentence: "Triangle basket?"
Ke Xin nodded repeatedly: "As expected, we have a tacit understanding! This is exactly what I want."
At that time, Su Yan's face turned even redder. After thinking for a long time, she didn't know what she was going to do. However, she decided to make a set according to her preferences.
Ever since she came back from the house, Ke Xin has not left the house. She stayed in the house with Su Yan and quickly finished a set of small clothes in her hands. Although it was not as good as in her previous life, it was a pleasant surprise that she could finally wear it after these days.
After Su Yan finished, Ke Xin couldn't wait to put it on. Her figure was immediately revealed, with a mountain peak in front and a fleshy back. Ke Xin raised her chin confidently: "How about it, isn't my figure amazing?"
Su Yan felt like blood was about to spurt out of her nose. She didn't know what "wow" meant, but she was too embarrassed to look any further. She glanced around and nodded her head repeatedly: "Good... very good... look."
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