The general went out again at night + extra episode

Nowadays, people rarely dress like this, especially women, if you search the entire city of Suzhou, you may not be able to find one.Yang Xiyu sized her up, bent her eyes, took a step back, and let the woman enter the cloth house.

When the woman passed by Yang Xiyu's side, she left behind a scent of green bamboo, which added a sense of freshness and comfort to the damp and rotting air.

Yang Xiyu looked at the back of the woman walking quickly, squinted her eyes, and admired in her heart, she weaves, sells silk and also sells clothes, and has seen many beautiful women. Each has its own beauty.

But the person in front of her gave her a very special beauty, Yang Xiyu didn't know what words to use to describe her for a while.

"Where is the shopkeeper?" The woman took off her bamboo hat, and her long hair like a waterfall fell down. She asked in a low voice, without any fluctuation in her tone.

"I am." Yang Xiyu raised her mouth slightly, took three steps forward, and jumped in front of the woman, carefully sizing her up with a pair of shrewd eyes.

The eyes were slightly straightforward, and the woman showed no shyness or dodging on her face, she looked at her openly, her bright black eyes were unwavering, and her expressionless face seemed to be soaked in a layer of frost.

"Are you the shopkeeper?" The woman stared at her, her tone changed, revealing a little disbelief.

Yang Xiyu smiled sweetly: "It's true."

The woman's mouth was straightened again, she lowered her head, reached into her sleeve pocket, took out a golden ingot, put it on the table, and said calmly, "I want to buy clothes."

Yang Xiyu raised her eyebrows, and greeted her with ease: "What kind of style does the girl like? Follow me to the dressing room to choose?"

"No." The woman bluntly refused: "You can choose the style of the clothes. I only have one request, the fabric should be thicker and warmer. Men and women each choose a hundred pieces, in different sizes. After choosing the clothes, please send them to the ruined temple in the north of the city. Distributed to the victims who have wandered here, this is a deposit, you accept it first, and I will make up for it after the matter is completed, and there is a reward, which should be paid together."

It turned out that she was doing charity by buying clothes, Yang Xiyu's eyes lit up: "Miss, don't worry, this matter will be handled properly by the girl."

"Very good." After leaving the money, the woman raised her bamboo hat and wanted to leave.

Knowing her intention to leave, Yang Xiyu hurriedly asked loudly: "I don't know the girl's name?"

The woman held the bamboo hat for a moment, turned around, and spoke clearly: "Cai Zhujun."

"How old is it?"

"What's the matter? You have to ask about these things when you buy a shirt?" Cai Zhujun frowned displeased.

Yang Xiyu smiled, and made nonsense in a serious manner: "The girl doesn't know something, this is the rule of our store. If the customer buys more than [-] clothes, you have to ask her name, residence, age and family. We only charge a deposit. The money is unknown, we always need to know where to find people..."

That said, it makes sense.Cai Zhujun lowered her head, thought about it seriously, and believed Yang Xiyu's words. She raised her head and answered very seriously: "Name: Cai Zhujun. Address: Not found. Age..."

Speaking of age, Cai Zhujun paused, as if she had encountered a difficult problem, she bowed her head and thought for a long time before answering: "You are... very old."Family: None. "

From the moment she lowered her head to think seriously, a smile emerged from the corner of Yang Xiyu's mouth, and after the woman answered seriously, the corners of her mouth twitched several times, almost unable to hold back.

This man is too sincere.

"Is it okay now?" Cai Zhujun asked.

"Yes, yes." Yang Xiyu let out a part of her smile, and nodded her head.

"Then I'm leaving." Cai Zhujun put on a bamboo hat, covered most of his face, and walked towards the gate of Buzhuang.

"Hey, wait a minute." After Yang Xiyu had something to say, she hurriedly stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Cai Zhujun paused, with a cold look all over his body.

"Later, Buzhuang will deliver porridge and water to the victims, and the servants in the mansion will help distribute porridge...the manpower is also limited. I'm afraid that no one can afford Miss Cai's wages... ..." Yang Xiyu frowned, wondering why.

Cai Zhujun understood: "Then can you transport the clothes to the temple?"

Yang Xiyu: "This is no problem."

"That's good, you can send it there, and I will do the hairdressing by myself."

"Since we are on the same road, how about Ms. Cai sitting in the small shop for a while? There are ready-made clothes, and it doesn't take much time to sort them out. Let's go to the resettlement place in the north of the city together."

"No need." Cai Zhujun refused without thinking, "The time has come, I will go there myself."

It's hard to talk about it.Yang Xiyu had no other choice but raised the corners of her mouth and watched her go away.

After staring at it for a while, Yang Xiyu regained consciousness and called Feng Ping: "Old Feng, come here."

"Miss, what's your order?"

"This Miss Cai just said that she hasn't found a place to live. I guess she left at this time to find a place to live. You send some people who are safe, bring bank notes, and rush to this Miss Cai, and talk to the nearby inns. On behalf of him, he said that if a woman named Cai and Zhujun came, tell her that the inn is full and ask her to find Yang's mansion on Luohong Street, there are many vacant rooms there."

"Miss, do you want her to live in our mansion?"

"Yes, you can also take care of the mansion."

"Little understands."

Feng Ping has been in charge of the Yang family for many years, and he acts calmly and sophisticatedly. Yang Xiyu has nothing to worry about when I hand this matter over to him.