Chapter 25 Entering the Warehouse

Liu didn't understand what Molan meant, but she knew that Molan was definitely not the kind of unreasonable person, so she pretended to be helpless and agreed.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the front to pick up the cloth." Mrs. He said with an open smile.

"I won't go in the front. It's all men. The master said that women can't be measured by men." Molan pretended to be shy.

Mrs. He, who wants to lead the way, staggers. This girl is only 8.9 years old. Don't let men take a good time. What do you have to take a good time now?

"How to choose if you don't go to the front?" Mrs. He is a little helpless about Molan.

"Don't you have a warehouse? Can't we go there to pick?" Molan asked.

"Of course there is a warehouse, but only one piece of cloth is used to go to the warehouse?" Mrs. He is a little reluctant.

"Oh, since my wife doesn't want to sell it, forget it. Auntie, let's go to another Buzhuang to have a look, or we can buy money to eat. Molan looked a little disappointed. Pull up Liu to go out.

"Don't go. I'll take you there. But the key to the warehouse is in the hands of our shopkeeper, Chunlu, go to your shopkeeper to get the key. Mrs. He is unwilling to give up the money.

"Well, let's wait." Molan took Liu's hand and talked to Liu in a low voice with a smile.

"Happy mother, what do you want the key to do with the warehouse?" It turned out that the shopkeeper came with the spring dew.

"Isn't this that the sister-in-law of the Liu family and this Miss Lan want to buy cloth? They dislike the large number of people in front of them and want to go to the warehouse to pick it. I think it's convenient for them to have been dealing with everyone for so long. Why are you still following me? Mrs. He told her husband what had happened.

"Oh, oh, anyway, I'm not busy, so I'll come and have a look. Let's go. I'll take you there." The eight-character beard shopkeeper walked forward as he spoke.

When he arrived at the warehouse, Molan looked carefully, and there were various fabrics listed on several shelves. There are coarse cloth, cotton cloth and silk and satin. The quantity is not too much. But it should be good in Shangchang Town.

There are several sacks piled up in the corner. It seems that it should be what she wants on this trip.

Molan looked in rows, looked at this and that. The love revealed by her eyes made the people next to her feel it strongly.

"How much silver is this?" Molan pointed to a green silk and asked.

"Five taels." Mrs. He replied first.

"What about this one?" Molan pointed to a red one and asked again.

"Five taels." Mrs. He's smile did not change.

"What about this one?" Molan also refers to the blue one.

"Five taels."

The eight-character beard shopkeeper looked beside him and wondered. His wife is singing. These cloths are usually only two or three taels of silver. Why does she want all five taels today? Can they have five taels of silver?

"Why are they all five taels?" Molanchi said.

"Isn't it that you only have five taels of silver? We usually sell seven taels. Everyone is so familiar with you that it is so low. If I hadn't seen Miss Lan's eye, how could I have sold it to you at a loss? Mrs. He said sincerely.

Molan spat hard in her heart, you're a loser. When we are wronged, we are wronged.

"Then we won't buy it. The wife is so good that you lose money. Lanlan is very sorry. She has taught Lan Lan that she can't be an unrighteous person. Auntie, let's go." Molan stretched out her hand to pull Liu.

"Don't, just think I've made you as a friend. If I admit it, Miss Lan will choose one." Mrs. He was a little angry by Molan's loyalty. The chest floated together.

"But my wife is losing money. I also want to buy snacks. If I buy cloth, I don't have money to buy snacks. What can I do?" Molan tilted her head and thought, and her eyebrows wrinkled cutely, as if she were considering whether cloth or snacks were important?

"Oh, what's in this sack? So much." Molan thought for a while, as if there was no answer. Her eyes lit up as if she had found something interesting and ran to the sack.

"Slow down, there's a rest of the cloth, and there's nothing to look good. You'd better choose the cloth quickly." Mrs. He shouted after Molan. There is anxiety on his face.

Molan ignored her, but came forward and opened the sack to look at her. Sure enough, as she thought, it was full of cloth, with different fabrics and all kinds of colors.

"Lanlan, don't be unreasonable. Apologize to the shopkeeper and his wife. Liu followed Molan and scolded her with a heavy face.

"Oh, Lanlan is curious. The shopkeeper's wife won't be surprised, will she?" Molan made a face at Liu.

"It's okay, it's okay. Children are inevitably naughty. It's some worthless cloth. If she wants to see it, just let her see it. The eight-character beard shopkeeper said with a smile.

Mrs. He didn't answer, and her eyes flashed.

"He's shopkeeper, I'm really sorry. The children in the countryside have never seen the world, which makes you laugh." After saying that, Liu saluted the two of them.

"It's okay. The sister-in-law of the Liu family doesn't have to be polite." The shopkeeper He waved his hand in a hurry.

"Lanlan, in fact, if you want to practice, just buy these cloths. It's too expensive to practice with a whole cloth." Liu thought for a while and then made a suggestion to Molan.

"Can these be practiced at such a small time?" Molan tilted her head and looked at Liu, with a puzzled light in her eyes.

"It turns out that Miss Lan is going to practice, so it's appropriate to use these cloths. Anyway, these cloths are worthless. Send you..."

Cough, cough. The voice of the shopkeeper He was interrupted by a few coughs, and Molan knew that it was Mrs. He without looking.

Shopkeeper He was puzzled and looked at his wife doubtfully. What's wrong with her?

"The shopkeeper, these cloths are all good materials left, and we have spent a lot of money to feed the materials. In the first place, we can't make much money and give it away. What can this family eat? Mrs. He's expression seemed to be aggrieved.

"My wife's family is so hard. Since the shopkeeper wants to give us these cloths, in this way, we won't charge for your embroidered shoes, and we will give them to you." Molan seemed to be moved by the couple at this moment. He said with a sympathetic face.

"Embroidery shoes? What kind of embroidered shoes? The shopkeeper was puzzled. He frowned and looked at his wife.

"Well, my relatives brought back the latest shoes from the capital and made a pair of embroidered shoes for me with satin. I knew that Mrs. Fang's second lady fell in love with it today and insisted on buying them, so I sold them to her cheaply, and Mrs. Fang ordered three more pairs. Then the wife also ordered a pair. Molan's crisp explanation of the shopkeeper.

"Oh? The latest shoe pattern! How much is a pair of silver? Does the style look good?" The shopkeeper asked with interest on his face.

"It's okay, a pair of three taels." Mrs. He said carelessly.

"It's very beautiful. Mrs. Fang and Miss Fang fell in love with each other at a glance. I don't sell it. They still don't agree. The second lady also said that she would win the leader in it." Molan seemed to be unable to hear others say that her things were not good. She looked serious and argued hard.

"So good? Why don't you order a few more pairs? The shopkeeper didn't understand his wife's method. Yes, after saying that, he suddenly remembered that the purpose of ordering a pair is probably for the appearance of shoes.