Chapter 1192 Desperate (36)
"Buy them all, how much will it cost?"
Wang Dafeng was overjoyed when he heard this.
"If you buy them all... There are ten brocade brocades in the store. If you want to buy them all, the price is one hundred taels!"
"How 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 more money, one tael per horse."
All the costs added up are too expensive.
She raised her head slightly, her jaw was white.
His gaze was fixed on the topmost cloth, and he tapped with his fingertips, his thoughts unclear.
"That day, he paid directly?"
"Huh?" Wang Dafeng couldn't figure out why she asked.
"It was paid and settled on the spot."
"Speaking of which... he came here in the middle of the night that day, 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 said he wanted all of it, and made it into clothes."
"..." She twitched the corner of her lips.
Standing quietly for a while, a laugh seemed to overflow from his throat.
Withdrawing her hand, she raised her eyes, her beautiful eyeballs trembling slightly, too calm.
whispered to himself, "I want the best..."
Chewing repeatedly, as if trying to find something out of it.
"He really is..."
Enough opinionated.
She turned and left.
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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 very hot, hot and scalding.
Put down the dry firewood, take off the back basket, and place 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 Falcon had no expression on his face, he looked away, and put the little fish back in the kitchen, covering it in a cool place.
Opened the pot and saw that the porridge and pumpkin pie in the pot were gone, and the pot was washed clean.
He lowered his eyelids and said nothing, washing rice and cooking.
Turn on the fire and cover the pot.
After 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 Falcon 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.
Sister-in-law Li snorted, puzzled, and looked inside.
"Yun girl didn't come today, don't you know?"
Yu Falcon 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 Miss Yun not here today?"
There are still many women chatting inside, and upon hearing this, 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 this 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, saying that she could go alone—"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Falcon's figure disappeared.
Turn around and run fast.
(end of this chapter)