Chapter 449 New Year's Clothing
The shopkeeper waved his hand and explained, "Sung, don't get me wrong. I have been opening this pawnshop for more than ten years, and I think I have seen a lot of silk and satin, but the material of this gown... For my clumsy eyes, I really can't see it. I just want to know where this gown comes from, and there is nothing else.
"Well... the Huangfu family of the Great Qin Empire..." Huangfu Yuran did not continue to say, because it was meaningless to go on. Just know that it was the Great Qin Empire.
"The Great Qin Empire... Huangfu family... Guest officer, this gown... 500 taels, you see..." The shopkeeper seems to be really in the intention to take down the gown and directly raise the price to 500 taels.
"Good." Huangfu Yuran seemed to be too lazy to speak, and there was no follow-up after a faint answer.
The shopkeeper happily put away his long shirt, took out a heavy purse from the counter and handed it to Huangfu Yuran, and said with a smile, "This is 500 taels of silver, please keep it, and... this is a ticket..."
Huangfu Yuran reached out to take the money bag and went out without looking at the ticket.
It was not until Huangfu Yuran disappeared outside the door, and the shopkeeper took back the ticket in his hand and said in a low voice, "Huangfu family... Ade, go and inform the venerable quickly and say that there is news about the Huangfu family. Also, send someone to follow these two people to see where they settle down.
The man who didn't have any spirit immediately nodded, and a twist of his body disappeared into the room out of thin air. And all this is what Huangfu Yuran didn't know, and it was also the tranquility before the storm.
Out of the pawnshop, Ma Ran has been quietly following Huangfu Yuran without saying a word. Huangfu Yuran looked back at Ma Ran's strange eyes and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Do I have flowers on my face? With that, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face.
Ma Ran couldn't help laughing at Huangfu Yuran's movements, and what she didn't find was that the money bag that was originally in Huangfu Yuran's hand had disappeared at this time. Ma Ran looked at Huangfu Yuran and asked, "Where did those things... come from?"
Huangfu Yuran frowned. It was really difficult to explain these for a while, but it felt inappropriate to look at Ma Ran's doubtful eyes without explanation. After thinking about it, I can only tell Ma Ran about the matter, but it is really difficult to explain these things to an ordinary person.
Huangfu Yuran was stunned for a long time to explain seven or eight. He turned his hand and took out a certain fifty taels of silver and said, "Well, that's it. These are all in my body. It's an independent space."
Ma Ran nodded, but then thought that he could take something out of the universe bag, which proved that his body was almost recovered, which means that he was about to leave here. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look much worse, and the joy on my face was quietly relieved.
Huangfu Yu looked at Ma Ran's unhappy little face in surprise, and then he still smiled. Why did he suddenly change?
Before Huangfu Yuran asked, Ma Ran asked in a low voice, "Well... can your bag hold people? Will you... put me in a bag... with you?" When I finished asking, my little face was already red.
Huangfu Yuran was slightly stunned, reached out and took Ma Ran's little hand and walked forward, saying faintly, "There is no air in the universe bag, and it can't hold living things." No fluctuations can be heard in the sound.
However, the person didn't mean to listen to the person's intention. Ma Ran still inadvertently hurt when he heard Huangfu Yuran's words. After all, I don't know what Huangfu Yuran is thinking, but I can't let it go.
Unconsciously, the two walked to the door of the Baizhen Pavilion. The tall and bright door was not a place for ordinary people to enter at a glance, and there were two fierce-looking thugs standing at the door.
Huangfu Yuran secretly slandered. If this is really a place for practitioners to trade, what's the use of these two gatekeepers? It's completely a decoration. Maybe it's okay to scare the people, but for practitioners, that's...
Ma Ran stood beside Huangfu Yuran and explained softly: "There are many rare treasures in the Baizhen Pavilion, from tonic herbs to armor and weapons. And Baizhen Pavilion has an auction every month, which happens to be available today. Most of the things sold at the auction are hard to find. Ma Ran gave full play to the role of the locals and explained it to Huangfu Yuran.
Huangfu Yuran asked with a faint hum, "What kind of guests are received in this Baizhen Pavilion?"
"Well... Most of them are rich and powerful people, and there are some 'immortals' who fly away... Well... just like Brother Feiyu." Ma Ran tilted his little head and thought for a long time before saying.
Huangfu Yuran thought for a moment and pulled Ma Ran away. As he walked, he said, "Let's go and buy you a beautiful dress!" Huangfu Yuran has decided to go into the Baizhen Pavilion to have a look. He has no other ideas. He just wants to leave more money for his grandfather and grandson before he leaves.
Soon the two put on a silk shop selling clothes, pointed to Ma Ran and said to the shopkeeper, "Give her beautiful clothes!" But the shopkeeper didn't move. This is a satin village. Any piece of clothing costs dozens or even hundreds of taels. Look at what these two people wear...
Huangfu Yuran frowned slightly, reached out and groped in his arms, and then took out two ingots of silver and put them on the counter and said in a low voice, "Go!"
When the shopkeeper saw the two ingots of silver on the counter, his eyes had long been shining and said with a smile, "Okay, come here, please. We have the best embroidery and the best craftsmanship, which will definitely satisfy you... I don't know you..." He also looked at Huangfu Yuran's worn clothes.
Huangfu Yuran looked down and smiled and said, "The shopkeeper doesn't have to worry about me. Just dress up my little sister first. I wonder if I can borrow the inner room?" In this kind of satin village, there will be an inner room for guests to try on clothes.
Although the shopkeeper was puzzled about what Huangfu Yuran was going to do in the inner room, he still pointed to the small door beside him with a smile and said, "The guest officer is light!"
gave Ma Ran a reassuring winch and walked into the inner room. After entering the inner room, he closed his eyes and felt the situation in his body to see how much the universe bag had been opened. After a long time, he opened his eyes with a smile, and there was already a pure white dress in his hand.
Ma Ran has chosen two sets of clothes outside and is waiting for Huangfu Yuran to come out and try them on. The moment Huangfu Yuran opened the curtain, everyone in the silk village was stunned.
The current Huangfu Yuran is dressed in a snow-white gown, wearing a pair of light purple boots, and his hair simply rolled up a bun and tied it behind his head with a lavender ribbon. Coupled with Huangfu Yuran's handsome appearance, it is completely different from the previous shabby clothes.
Seeing that everyone was stunned, Huangfu Yuran did not explain much. He gently shook the fan and walked to Ma Ran and asked softly, "Have you chosen it? Go in and have a try."
Ma Ran just turned around and took a look at Huangfu Yuran and walked into the inner room with a purple skirt. It is said that girls are relatively slow to change clothes, but Ma Ran seems to be used to it. She has changed her clothes before she enters, and she still holds the old clothes in her hand.
Huangfu Yuran looked at the light in front of his eyes and couldn't help thinking of the playful and cute Qinger. He gently shook his head and took over the old clothes in Ma Ran's hand and put them into the universe bag. He looked at Ma Ran and said, "Uh-huh...not bad!"
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, can you help me take care of my hair? By the way, get some jewelry or something. Money is not a problem. What I said earlier is not the point, but the point is the last sentence.
The shopkeeper is a woman, which is not strange. The most important thing is that for the sake of money, he can't refuse Huangfu Yuran's will. He nodded and took Ma Ran to the inner room. It was estimated that it would take a long time this time, Huangfu Yuran thought so.
Huangfu Yuran was right at all. An hour passed before the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and a lovely girl came out of it. Just like when Huangfu Yuran first came out, Huangfu Yuran was also stunned at this time. He didn't expect that women could change so much.
"Cough..." Huangfu Yuran coughed awkwardly, pointed to the clothes Ma Ran was wearing and the set he had just chosen and said, "This and these... um... and those few are all installed." Finally, it refers to a few slightly rich men's clothes, of course, which were bought for Ma Yu.
The shopkeeper smiled and wrapped everything Huangfu Yuran wanted in a package and handed it to Huangfu Yuran and whispered, "Your..."
"Well, how much is it?" Huangfu Yuran took the package and asked casually.
"Hmm...two hundred... twenty taels." The shopkeeper also seemed to feel that the price he wanted was a little high and a little embarrassed. Ma Ran beside him had opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of shock. Although he thought that the things here would be very expensive, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Huangfu Yuran said oh and casually threw five ingots of silver on the counter. The shopkeeper quickly took out three ingots of ten taels of silver and handed it to Huangfu Yuran, but Huangfu Yuran didn't receive it, but said lightly, "Can you get me some broken silver? It's all this kind of inconvenience." Because Huangfu Yuran thought of sugar-coated haws.
The shopkeeper frowned, lowered his head and looked for a long time before he took out a money bag, which was heavy with 30 taels of silver. Huangfu Yuran untied the money bag, took out a few pieces in it, and pushed the rest back. He said lightly, "These are enough." After saying that, without waiting for the shopkeeper's reaction, he took Ma Ran's little hand and went out.
Unby coincidence, as soon as I walked out of the satin village, I met a small vendor carrying sugar-coated haws and shouted as he walked: "Sugar-coated haws... crispy and sweet sugar-coated haws..."