Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1192 Delicate (36)

"Buy them all, how much does it cost?"

When Wang Dafeng heard this, he was overjoyed.

"If you buy them all... there are ten brocade brocades in the store. If you want to buy them all, the price is 100 taels!"

"What about labor costs?"

Wang Dafeng rubbed his hands together and stretched out five fingers.

"The cost of making clothes is five taels, and the clothes will be produced in ten days. If you want to speed up, you need to add money, one tael per horse."

All together, it's too expensive.

She tilted her head slightly, her chin was white.

His gaze was fixed on the top layer of cloth, his fingertips were tapped lightly, his thoughts were unclear.

"That day, he paid directly?"

"Ah?" Wang Dafeng couldn't figure out why she asked.

"It was paid and settled on the spot."

"Speaking of it... that day he came here in the middle of the night, and knocked on the door of the store in the middle of the night, saying that he wanted to buy cloth, and he was in a hurry."

Wang Dafeng was very impressed with him.

"He just said he wants Yunjin?"

Wang Dafeng denied, "No, no, that's not true. He only asked what the best cloth here is, and he said he wanted it all, and made it into clothes."

"..." She twitched the corner of her lips.

After standing quietly for a while, a laugh seemed to escape from his throat.

Withdrawing her hand and raising her eyes, the beautiful eyeballs trembled slightly, too calm.

Softly, talking to himself, "I want the best..."

Chew it repeatedly, as if trying to pull something out of it.

"He really is..."

Self righteous enough.

She turns and leaves.

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village.

When the man who was carrying dry firewood, a basket on his back, and two small fishes in his hands returned home, there was no one in the house.

The sun outside is hot and scorching hot.

Putting down the dry firewood, taking off the back basket, and placing it by the side of the house, he opened the door and looked, but there was no one inside, and the quilt on the bed was folded.

Yu Sun had no expression on his face, he looked away, and put the little fish back in the kitchen, covering it in a cool place.

When I opened the pot, I saw that the porridge and pumpkin pie in the pot were gone, and the pot was also cleaned.

He lowered his eyelids and said nothing, washing rice and cooking.

Turn on the fire and cover the pot.

When the rice was cooking, he started to process the dishes.

Halfway through the processing, the fish was marinated, and he washed his hands before going out.

Go out as usual, to Weng Po's house.

Bring back his little girl.

Weng Po's house is not far away, just two steps away.

From a distance, you can hear the voices of those women talking and laughing, lively and lively, sharing the affairs of each household.

The little girl in his family also likes to join in the fun, and will sit there and listen every time.

As soon as he comes, she will obediently follow him home.

Yu Sun turned a corner and came to the gate of Weng Po's house.

It happened that Mrs. Li was going home to cook, and the two met at the door.

Mrs. Li snorted, puzzled, and looked inside.

"Yun girl didn't come today, don't you know?"

Yu Sun paused and raised his eyes abruptly.

Sister-in-law Li knew his taciturn character, so she kindly helped him yell inside.

"Hey, second sister-in-law, is Yun girl not here today?"

There were still many women chatting inside, and upon hearing the words, they all looked over.

Sister Wang is an insider, so she raised her hand.

"Yu Sun, she didn't come here today. I met her in the morning, and she said she was going to town."

"By the way, she went alone. I said I could go with her, but she insisted. She said she could go alone—"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Falcon's figure disappeared.

Turn around and run fast.

(End of this chapter)