Two long-backed wooden chairs and a square table stand next to the counter.
Mu Wan sat down on one of the chairs, and without waiting for the shopkeeper to sit down sideways on the other chair, she directly threw a silver ingot on the square table: "Shopkeeper, please find out the best white silk in your store." ” The shopkeeper accepted the silver, and the originally sad square face shook twice with excitement, stood up straight, and shouted to the back of the store: "Heizi, quickly, serve tea, serve good tea" After speaking, he personally went to the counter and picked up a moon-white fine silk, holding it in front of Mu Wan with both hands, his face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled with flowers, "Xiaodao Chief, look, how is this fabric?"
Mu Wan raised her eyes and glanced at it, and said lightly: "Well, it's the fine silk of the old Huang family in Jiangnan Mansion."
How much of this plain silk do you have in your store, I want them all.
"I was lucky, I chose a random store and found the material I was used to.
This kind of fabric is too plain and the price is high, and it is difficult to sell.
At the beginning of the year, more than 1,000 pieces of silk were entered, and ninety percent of them were this kind of plain silk.
No, they were all sold for half a year, and only about a dozen horses were sold.
The rest is all backlogged in the storeroom.
The shopkeeper was so worried that everyone lost more than ten pounds.
Suddenly hearing the phrase "all wanted", he almost slipped his hand in ecstasy and lost the silk in his hand.
"This, Xiaodao Chang, this kind of fine silk fabric, there are more than 1,000 horses in the shop, and it is worth more than 10,000 taels of silver."
The shopkeeper took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down, "Where is the small road Changbaoshan, the small shop is good for you" Mu Wan listened to it and couldn't help but be stunned.
With such a small shop, she thought that at most there would be a hundred horses in the sky.
I didn't expect that there were so many thousands, how many mid-shirts could be made and worn to the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon, but I thought about it: Sister has space, no matter how much she can fit.
It's good to buy it all at once.
"No, you clean it out first."
She looked up at the curtain behind the counter with white flowers on a blue background and asked, "Is there any space in there?"
"Yes, yes."
The shopkeeper replied repeatedly.
Just now, he robbed Hu Laosi and the two, Mu Wan was not short of money, and said: "Okay, pile up all the fabrics in the open space inside."
I want to inspect the goods first. ” "This is natural, the little one will wait for a while, and the small one will go and stock up."
The shopkeeper hurriedly lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.
After a while, the guy named Kuroko trotted out with a large blue and white porcelain bowl and placed it on the square table: "Xiaodao Chief, please use it slowly." ” Mu Wan tapped a few times with her fingers, which was considered a reply.
Kuroko lowered his head, hiding the surprise in his eyes, and no longer dared to treat her as an ordinary child, first retreated to the side, and then hurriedly moved the door panel, it seemed that he was going to close the store.
Mu Wan asked puzzledly, "You're going to close?"
Kuroko replied while opening the door panel: "It was ordered by the shopkeeper."
The small shop has few people, so this afternoon will be dedicated to your business. ” Also.
It really takes a lot of effort for two people to move more than 1,000 pieces of fabric.
Mu Wan raised her eyebrows and stopped talking.
After Kuroko put on the door panel, he also hurriedly ran inside to stock up.
After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, the shopkeeper walked out from behind the curtain with white flowers on a blue background.
After taking out a gray cloth from his sleeve pocket and wiping the sweat off his face, he walked quickly to Mu Wan, and apologized with a smile and a fist: "Lao Xiaodao has been waiting for a long time."
"When he was just carrying the fabric in the warehouse, he and Kuroko were working and gossiping.
The two agreed that this small Taoist master carved by rice was definitely not from an ordinary Taoist temple.
Looking at the grandeur of the whole body, I don't know which fairy child is under the seat of the world's masters.
Therefore, the two became more and more respectful and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Mu Wan's eyes were slightly closed, seeing that she was closing her eyes to recuperate, but in fact, she had been listening to the beautiful sound inside.
Hearing this, she opened her eyes.
"The goods are ready.
The trail is long, please inside.
The shopkeeper took two quick steps, stood by the inner door, and personally opened the curtain for her.
"Thank you."
Mu Wan bowed slightly, lifted the corner of her robe, and stepped through the door.
Inside the inner gate is a small courtyard.
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Kuroko just finished the last piece of plain silk.
The clearing in the courtyard was neatly stacked with plain silk as high as a hill.
Of these, nearly two-thirds of the silk is moon-white, and some are pale yellow and light blue.
These two different colors are stacked into two small piles.
Mu Wan took a closer look, the materials were all the same, but the colors were different.
The little man, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and when he saw this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but take out a cloth to wipe his sweat, and carefully explained on the side: "Little Taoist, you see, these two things are just different colors."
"It's fine.
I want them all.
Mu Wan didn't bother to talk to him, took out two gold ingots of fifty taels from the storage bag, and stuffed them directly into his arms, "These are enough."
One hundred taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold.
The shopkeeper recognized that this was a gold ingot of fifty taels and one ingot, and bit them one by one with his mouth, and then took them in his hand, and smiled from ear to ear: "Enough, enough."
Holding a gold ingot in one hand, his voice was so sweet that it bubbled, "Xiaodao Chief, where is Baoshan, I'll load it and send it to you." ” Mu Wan didn't answer, walked to the pile of fabrics, turned around, and said, "The previous fifty taels should be rewarded for you."
Today's events are not allowed to be passed on to the outside world. ” "Yes, yes, yes."
The sweat on the door of the shopkeeper's head was swishing straight again, and his head was like pounding garlic, and he was slammed.
He also thought that Xiao Dao was young and had long forgotten the silver ingot he had given him earlier.
Mu Wan turned her face and looked at the sunspot who was standing beside her with her hands down.
Heizi immediately waved his hands as a fan: "Don't spread it, never spread it."
Kill and don't spread the word. ” Very good.
Mu Wan turned around, held her breath, and sighed softly: "Close" The plain silk piled on the ground "smacked", and all of them were put into the space and stacked in the storage room as they were.
This is the newly realized storage method when Mu Wan rubbed the mud balls two nights ago.
Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to buy so much silk at once.
"Plop", "plop", there were two muffled sounds behind him one after another.
Mu Wan looked back and saw the shopkeeper and the sunspot both kneeling on the ground, trembling and kowtowing: "God, god" This can also make the fairy naïve Mu Wan too lazy to pay attention to them, raise his breath, jump out of the small courtyard, and unfold the "eight steps of leisure" on this roof, swishing out a string of afterimages, after a breath, the person is already ten zhang away.
Easily jumped into a secluded alley, Mu Wan took two steps, turned out of the alley, and blended into the crowd of people.
After summarizing the shopping experience a little, Mu Wan walked into the largest sewing shop in the market to buy shoes.
She wanted to buy ten pairs of thick-soled cloth shoes called "mille-feuille soles".
Luckily, this shop is well stocked.
In less than half an hour, the guy in the store actually found her ten pairs of identical green cloth and black-soled shoes.
However, all the shoes found were nearly two fingers long.
In this regard, the guy explained very clearly: she is growing, not long, and by the next year, these shoes will probably be short.
Hearing him say this, Mu Wan didn't squeak anymore and accepted all the orders.
Seeing that she was small, he was afraid that she would not be able to hold it, so the man specially found a few sturdy strips of rag and kneaded them into a thin rope, tied ten pairs of shoes into two equals, and helped her hang them on her shoulders one after the other.
When Mu Wan walked out of the door, Leng Buding heard the guy muttering behind her back: "It's so pitiful" She couldn't help rolling her eyes, hurriedly turned into the street corner next to her, and stuffed the two pairs of shoes into the storage bag.
Subsequently, she bought four cowhide water bladders at a grocery store.
Each cowhide bladder is only one foot long and half a foot wide, and can wear up to ten catties of water.
The shopkeeper was very enthusiastic to roll the four cow and horse water bladders tightly into a roll, and then tied them tightly with fine hemp rope on the outside.
On the crowded street, she didn't want to be too ostentatious, so she pretended to carry it in her hand, and waited until she reached a sparsely populated street corner to put the water bladder roll into the storage bag.
Then she went to another grocery store to do the same, and collected five more similar cowhide water bladders, until she collected almost a hundred water bladders, and she gave up and stayed in the barren mountains and mountains for more than a month, and she really suffered from what she wanted.
If you have the opportunity, make sure to purchase more in case you need it.
Finally, Mu Wan also wanted to visit the blacksmith shop.
However, when she walked to the door of the shop, she saw that the shop was full of black and non-slippery mortal iron, where was there still the desire to buy, not to mention, she was a three-foot-tall little Taoist boy, ran in, opened her mouth to buy a knife and a sword, and there was a chance that the flying sword could not be bought, and it was true that people from the street came to watch.
The things were almost finished, and Mu Wan looked up at the sky.
Well, it's almost time.
When she walked out of the bazaar and rushed to the archway, Uncle Zhang also happened to arrive.
Seeing that her little face was flushed and her expression was still in excitement, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but ask while leading her back: "What did you buy?"
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"There are shoes, there are water bladders."
Mu Wan followed him step by step, raised her head and replied, "There are still some fabrics." ” "Fabric" Uncle Zhang asked puzzled, "What do you buy fabric?"
"Make a middle coat."
Mu Wan didn't hide it from him, "The middle coat I bought in Guanli is coarse cloth, and it is uncomfortable to wear.
The disciple bought some better fabrics and planned to make two of them himself. ” "You can cut clothes," Uncle Zhang was quite surprised, "At what age did you start learning" sewing robes also belong to the category of refining.
In the inner gate, there are many female disciples who specialize in refining magic robes.
The little girl's understanding is good, if the female celebrity also has talent, she might as well go to the magic robe.
It just so happens that he has an elder in the family who is a cultivator robe, and if the little girl is willing, he can recommend it.
If the elders take a fancy to it, the little girl will be able to enter the inner door directly.
In addition, he always felt that a girl was too hard to work as a sword cultivator, not to mention, and he was most afraid that he would lack stamina and give up halfway through the immortal road.
Mu Wan sneered: "I saw that the nurse had sewn it, and the disciple also wanted to try it."
"A six-year-old can sew new clothes, and to be honest, even she doesn't believe it.
Usually, girls don't learn needlework until they are seven years old.
I didn't learn it.
Uncle Zhang let out an "oh" and stopped thinking.
Back in the house, Mu Wan was still immersed in the excitement of shopping, couldn't help but get into the space, and appreciated the "loot" again, full of emotion: It turns out that this is called shopping, this is called living Now thinking back on my previous life, the belief in my heart is becoming more and more firm: it is for this ease of life, my sister must also persevere to the end boundary A certain peak thanked the book friend 2339893908 for the peace charm, thank you: