Time Travel: The King's Golden Concubine

Chapter 25

　She was wearing a hat, with a slim figure, and she was accompanied by maids. After all, she was like a lady. As soon as she entered the East Market, some sharp-eyed vendors immediately came over.

　"My lord, would you like a high-quality writing brush? It's made of the hair of a bloody horse. Let's take a look." A middle-aged man supported a wooden board with his arms on which dozens of writing brushes were placed vertically and horizontally, and looked at Su Muqing. asked.

　Through the veil, Su Muqing laughed secretly that she had written for more than ten years and never wanted to write anymore.

　I'm talking about, who is used to using a ballpoint pen, who still uses a brush? It's really impossible to use a goose feather, which is better than a brush.

　Goose feather?Yes, this is my patent.

　She shook her head, continued to walk forward, and a few more people came up. These things are not what Su Muqing is interested in, Dongxiu whispered: "We will buy whatever Miss looks at."

　"En? Not short of money?" Su Muqing said.

　"Ha ha."

　The chat ends with hehe.

　Su Muqing patted Dongxiu lightly, pointed to a shop, and said, "Go in and have a look." On the shop's facade, it says: fine silk weaving.

　When the two walked in, they were greeted with a burst of aroma, and the room was filled with incense, adding to the smell of silk fabrics.

　Xu Jiaoniang, the shopkeeper, has been running this shop for many years, and the business has been good. The silk fabrics in this shop are mostly shawls, jackets, and trousers, which are worn as close-fitting or bottoming or shirts.

　Seeing the two of them entering the room, Xu Jiaoniang greeted her with a smile and said, "You two beauties, please come in. What do you need? The fabric here is made of high-quality silk. You can touch it with your hands. It is delicate and smooth, and it is extremely comfortable to wear." .”

　Su Muqing picked up a golden shawl. This shawl was spun and more than two meters long. Xiao had seen women wearing skirts on TV before. She wore these on her shoulders and put them between her arms. It looked extremely dignified.

　"Miss has good eyesight. This shawl yarn is new to our store. It sells very well and the price is affordable." Xu Jiaoniang laughed.

　Su Muqing really feels good to the touch, and the golden color looks grand, but this is suitable for mother-in-law, she is a young and invincible beautiful girl, she may not be used to wearing this thing, and it is uncomfortable to walk.

　It is already inconvenient to wear skirts, and the jeans and slacks are not as comfortable as before.

　Su Muqing then looked at a few models, but none of them were pleasing to the eye just now, so he asked, "How much is this?"

　Xu Jiaoniang smiled and said, "This one costs ten taels of silver."

　Once you ask the price, you have the intention to buy it. Xu Jiaoniang's eyes are also sharp. Seeing that this is a child of a rich family, he must be a rich owner. A shawl is ten taels of silver. If you don't boast about it, who would dare to buy it? ?

　So, Xu Jiaoniang gave full play to her three-inch tongue and said: "You are worth buying ten taels of silver, so don't worry about buying it. If you find it cheaper than ours in other stores, we are willing to refund the full amount. This shawl comes from the south of the Yangtze River, and it comes from thousands of miles away, with a face full of spring breeze, do you smell a fragrance?"

Su Muqing sniffed it lightly, and it was indeed very similar, but isn't this the smell of incense in the house?
　Seeing Su Muqing's hesitation, Xu Jiaoniang said again: "It has a fragrance, right? That's right, that's why it's worth twelve taels. Maybe you are hesitating whether to buy it, but the shopkeeper told you that what you bought was not a shawl, but a shawl." It's—the eyes!!!"

Hey, what you buy is vision, if you don't buy feelings, you don't have vision.Su Muqing secretly smiled.

Dongxiu on the side couldn't stop laughing, she pulled La Su Muqing, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to go to another house to see."

(End of this chapter)