Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 359 Will you counter-offer!

At this moment, a guy trotted over.

"Guest officers, are you buying clothes or renting clothes?"

"Can you still rent clothes here?"

"Of course." The man nodded with a smile, and then leaned closer to the two of them: "Whoever comes here wants to show off in front of the girls in Yichunyuan, like this dress."

The clerk stretched out his hands and twisted the sleeves of a dress: "It's made of high-quality brocade cloth. Just this coat is worth 50 taels of silver. They go to Yichun Courtyard to find a girl, and it's usually only a few taels of silver. There's no point in buying such expensive clothes."

"Oh……"

Ruan Xiangxiang suddenly realized.

She turned to look at Chu Munan: "Then let's rent one too?"

"What to rent?" Chu Munanjun's face sank: "The clothes worn by those stinky men also match?"

The guy rolled his eyes immediately after hearing this, and said with a smile: "If you two want to buy new clothes, we have plenty on the second floor. Please come with me, two."

He deliberately emphasized the word "new".

Chu Munan nodded, pulled Ruan Xiangxiang, and followed the waiter upstairs.

On the second floor, there are indeed many beautiful clothes.

However, those good looks are too superficial and have no connotation.

Chu Munan looked at it for a while, then reached out and took out one from the middle.

"Just this one."

Ruan Xiangxiang was taken aback, didn't he ask the price?

"Sir, you have a good eye." The guy immediately praised: "This dress is made of silk brocade from Bashu, it is not dyed, and the ink bamboo patterns on it are all drawn by our painters from Chu State. .

Not to mention the clothes before, the bamboo on them is priceless. "

"Listen to you, these clothes are quite expensive."

Ruan Xiangxiang asked.

"If the two of you buy it outside, it must be expensive. However, my father is friends with Huaxian, so I don't charge for the paintings on it. I only charge for the clothes. A set, including boots, is a total of 100 taels of silver."

"100 taels, you might as well grab it!" Ruan Xiangxiang waved her hands vigorously: "It's too expensive, let's go, Mu Nan, let's go to another house."

Chu Munan didn't resist, and let her drag him downstairs.

Seeing that the business in hand was going to fly, the guy quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of the two of them.

"You two, in Anyang City, there is no better clothes than ours. It's really not worth talking about 100 taels, but the price is not non-negotiable..."

"Then tell me the reserve price."

"I've already offered the price, please pay the price back, girl. If it's right, we'll be in business. If it's not right, the deal won't be a good deal..."

Ruan Xiangxiang had no idea about the price of clothes, so she subconsciously looked at Chu Munan.

"Twelve."

Chu Munan said two words firmly.

Almost sent the guy away.

"You...will you counter the price!"

The guy was a little out of sorts.

Chu Munan didn't argue with him, but just reached out and lifted the sleeve of his clothes.

"The texture of the clothes is very hard, at most only [-]% of the silk is used, this ink bamboo painting is extremely rough, it is not the work of the painting fairy Zhao Bai at all."

As he said that, he turned over his sleeves again: "There are a lot of thread ends in the clothes. I can't see the technique of making clothes. Five taels of silver is too much for such clothes. I can give ten taels because I don't want to waste time shopping around." Just the next one."

The guy was speechless for a moment.

It has to be said that he has met an expert.

In front of this expert, he could no longer fool around.

(End of this chapter)