The reborn girl is good for farming

Chapter 469 Chapter 469

Of course, both inner and outer cities have their own unique commercial streets.

Ouyang Ling opened a bamboo weaving shop in the capital on Taiping Street in the inner city.That's where Zhou Jiarong was heading.

On the carriage, Zhou Jiarong opened the package, inside were two sets of clothes prepared by Li Xiaolan.

The fabric was given by Ouyang Ling back then, and Li Xiaolan made several suits for Zhou Jiarong in different colors, and it was finally used at this time.

"Chengming, change quickly." Zhou Jiarong handed Zhou Chengming a long blue robe embroidered with dark patterns of bamboo leaves.Fortunately, Zhou Chengming was about the same size as him.

Zhou Chengming looked at the clothes he handed over and shook his head, "Fourth Uncle, I don't want it. Put it away quickly so that it doesn't get dirty."

Zhou Jiarong threw the clothes on him, and changed into a black robe with dark gold silk patterns, "Hurry up. We are going to the inner city now, and the clothes are too shabby. Not to mention being despised, people will It looks out of place and embarrassing.”

Zhou Chengming lowered his head slightly, glanced at his worn-out cloth shoes, and was a little unspeakably disappointed, "Fourth Uncle, they don't match, and it's even more ridiculous to wear them out." Then, he silently folded his clothes again.

Zhou Jiarong also saw his movements, and instantly understood what he meant, "It's my uncle's fault, I didn't think about it that much. Sigh...forget it, I won't change, I'm just a country guy..." He said Just take off your clothes.

"No, Uncle Fourth. You are different from me. Now that you are a general, you need to be decent... Besides, Aunt Si specially prepared it for you. If you don't wear it, you will let Aunt Si down. "Zhou Chengming prevent his movement.

Zhou Jiarong heard him mention Li Xiaolan, and it made sense to think about what he said, the clothes were specially prepared by her, he thought for a while, it is unrealistic to buy shoes now, seeing the coat he took off, he came up with an idea, "Then you Put on the one I replaced, it's better than the one on you."

Zhou Jiarong's clothes were [-]% new, but the material was not as good as the black gold thread.It must be much better than the one on Zhou Chengming.

This time, Zhou Chengming didn't refuse, and happily accepted, "Okay, I'll wear this."

When the carriage arrived at the place from the pier, it was already sunset.

The bamboo weaving shop in the capital has a very elegant plaque, Green Bamboo Pavilion, and there are two pots of watery bamboos at the door. It is already winter, and they are still so green, which shows that the people who take care of them are very careful.

Entering the door is a large courtyard with rockery and small bridges, gurgling water, lush bamboo forests, and even a few pots of red plums in full bloom, embellishing it and adding color to the small courtyard.

"Guest officer, welcome to the Green Bamboo Pavilion." A servant saw someone coming, so he hurried over to say hello.Moreover, they did not look down on others because of their shabby appearance.Yes, even if Zhou Jiarong changed into new clothes, in the eyes of this boy who is used to seeing rich men, they are still shabby...

"I don't know if the two of you want to buy large pieces of furniture, small toys, antique calligraphy and paintings, exquisite decorations, embroidered dolls..."

Yes, this place not only sells bamboo furniture made by Zhou Jiarong's family, but also other industries.One must know that this is an inner city, and the shops are so expensive. It is still difficult to make a lot of money for a long time relying on the bamboo products produced by Zhou's shop.

When we first cooperated, Li Xiaolan thought of it and gave some suggestions.The shop is open there, as long as it is suitable, the more types the better...

Now it seems that it is very impressive here.Moreover, for the past few years, Xiao Wu has been very happy to buy goods, and it seems that the business is very good.

(End of this chapter)