"What are you doing? Do you know where this place is? This is the largest ready-to-wear shop in the entire county and prefecture. The ones we received were all dignitaries, not you guys who didn't know where they came from! It's so unlucky!"

As soon as they saw them enter the door, the shopkeeper at the counter lost his face.

This is not just one or two people, it is a group!

Look at what they were wearing, the older woman didn't see a decent piece of jewelry on her head, but instead wrapped her hair with a piece of blue floral cloth. Although the clothes on her body were clean and tidy, she would not be herself, even the guys in her shop were dressed better than them.

This is not where to buy clothes, it is clearly where to beg for food!

"It's true that we are rural guys, but you can't hurt others with bad words!"

The shopkeeper looked up and saw that the young woman was talking. Although there were a few pieces of jewelry on her head, she knew that it was just a craftsman with the roughest techniques in the countryside.

Although those jewelry are silver, they are worn a little black.

When he saw what she was wearing, the shopkeeper laughed out loud: "Why am I hurting people with bad words? You may not be able to afford the clothes here even if they are just a corner of the clothes." He looked Su Baile and his group up and down, "We are not a charity hall here. You guys, go back wherever they come from, but don't break the things in my store, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Finally, he called the servant at the door again: "What are you doing for? Why are you putting these cats and dogs in? If these country bumpkins hit the nobles, how many heads do you have enough for them to twist?"

Su Baile frowned.

She looked at the shopkeeper and said with a kind look: "This shopkeeper, you can't say that you're dead. Don't bully people too much. I'll ask you, why do you say we will hit your noble people?" She looked at the shop again and was suddenly a little angry.

Just such a broken store, there are still things she can't afford to pay for?

Another thing, she noticed when she entered the door. There were no carriages at the door, no sedan chairs, and no servants or thugs there.

After entering the door, there was no one else in the shop except them.

In other words, there are probably only their customers in the entire shop.

"You are now rushing to our nobles. In our shop, no one can be involved in any of you." The shopkeeper waved impatiently, and he shouted at the door: "Does the old men at the door ask me to invite these beggars out? What do I do to raise you? Why don't you get in for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few people with a little dark face rushed in at the door.

As soon as they entered the door, they pushed Su Mu out without saying a word: "Go out, this is not the place you should come."

Su Baile just stared at the shopkeeper's sneer: "If I were you, I wouldn't have driven people out like this. You'd better be careful. My mother is sick. If you are troubled by you, then I'll depend on you."

I really didn't expect that as soon as I left Ji Mansion, I would learn to cheat people.

However, she did not get involved with Su Mu. Even if she wanted to cheat others, she would not act according to Su Mu's temper.

The shopkeeper laughed and said sarcastically: "Oh, it's just a group of rural pariahs. How dare you stay with us? You have to open your eyes and see clearly. My place is the first floor of Qing. If you want to die, I can help you!"

Su's mother suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She gently pulled Su Baile's sleeve: "Lele, let's go, let's go to another house to have a look."

"Yes, the clothes we have here are not sold to beggars. You guys, hurry up and get out of here!" The shopkeeper said to Su Mu with a smile. After saying that, he also made a gesture of inviting: "Please, the door is on that side."

Not to mention Su Baile, even Su Damin, who usually has no temper, was a little angry when he heard this.

"How can you speak like this? You open the door to do business just to make money!" He was so angry that he threw out the purse that Su Baile gave him in the morning and threw it on the counter: "Look clearly, are these money?"

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper only glanced contemptuously: "You want to buy clothes on the first floor of our celebration with this money? I have said a long time ago that you can't afford even if the clothes here are just a corner of the clothes."

Su Baile's mind moved and suddenly asked, "Dare you ask the shopkeeper, is the fabric here the most popular 'Liuyunjin' in Beijing right now?"

Before Su Baile could finish his speech, Sheqin said, "I don't look like it, and there should be no 'golden silk soft smoke'!"

Su Baiwen said with a smile: "I don't even think there is even a single one of the most ordinary 'White White Plum Cicada Wing Garnish'." After saying that, he actually sighed: "Dad, the clothes here are not suitable for us, so let's go."

When did Su’s father and mother hear about the flowing cloud brocade, the soft golden silk, or the winding white plum and cicada wing gauze?

This is the first time they have heard these names.

She Qin pretended to behave and suddenly pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve: "Sister, you see, they don't even have 'Flower Silk Brocade', why do you like such a store?"

As they said to themselves, they didn't even look at the shopkeeper at the counter.

Su Baile sighed: "Yes, it's sister's, no, so let's go somewhere else?"

And the shopkeeper had long been dizzy by the fabrics in Su Baile and the others' mouths.

He runs a ready-to-wear shop, and he has only heard of some names and has never seen any real things.

The material of the handkerchief on the girl who just now looked really like "Flower Silk Brocade".

But, it is said that this skill has been lost long ago?

How did it appear in her hands?

Before he could react, Su Baile and the others had already left the door.

Su Baiwen deliberately walked at the back, and glanced casually: "Hey, shopkeeper, where did the money bag my father just put on your counter?"

The shopkeeper then suddenly looked at the counter.

I saw that the counter was already empty, so where was the shadow of the wallet?

The shopkeeper's eyes turned cold: "What kind of money bag? Why haven't I seen you take out the money bag? Don't blame the good people for wrongly!"

Isn’t it just a wallet? These country bumpkins must have heard of these fabrics elsewhere, and they deliberately used them to scare people!

Yes, it must be the case.

The more I think about the shopkeeper, the more I feel that this is possible.
Chapter completed!