If a person is unlucky, it will be one after another.

If a person is angry, there is no happy place in the world, and even the sunlight above his head is particularly annoying.

After the New Year's Eve, shops on the street have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. Almost every day, newly opened businesses set off firecrackers. Crackling is a good sign for business in the coming year.

Qiao Shiyue decided to follow the good time of the New Year, go to the silk and satin shop to buy a few bolts of cloth to make some new clothes for everyone. Although her needlework can be summed up in one word, it will always be better if you practice more.With this mentality in mind, she picked out a cloth that didn't look very valuable, "Miss Boss, how do you sell this cloth?"

The proprietress of the silk and satin village is about forty or fifty years old. She is wearing a single-screw bun and tied her hair with a thick gold hairpin. There are wrinkles, the mouth is thin but powerful, a red coat is wrapped all over the body, and the face is full of shrewdness.

The piece of cloth Qiao Shiyue picked was near the door, and the proprietress glanced at Qiao Shiyue when she heard that, "Girl, that cloth is not your figure, why don't you add more money and buy some?" How's yours?" He said while knocking on the counter with a wooden ruler for measuring cloth.

Qiao Shiyue didn't refuse after hearing this, "Then you can choose for me, and I'll see if it's suitable."

Hearing what she said, the proprietress, who had been sitting there bored all this time, made a move, got up and took out a piece of dark red cloth from the cupboard, "Girl, this cloth is the best, twenty cents a foot, it's definitely worth it." This price." Then he took Qiao Shiyue's hand and asked her to feel it on the cloth.

Although Qiao Shiyue didn't know anything about needlework, she could at least tell whether something was good or bad. She knew in her heart that she was being taken advantage of by the proprietress, so she put it down after touching it, "Madam proprietress, I don't like this cloth very much. I will have it next time." Okay, let's buy it again." After saying that, he wanted to go back home.

After hearing her words, the landlady's face really sank instantly, and seeing Qiao Shiyue go out, she ran to the door and chased and scolded, "Look at you dressed like a dog, you don't even want to spend some money to buy a piece of cloth If you touch something and don't want to pay, you have to run away, you will not end well in this life, you will go to the [-]th floor of hell!" While cursing and yelling, only the neighbors were noisy to watch the excitement.

Although Qiao Shiyue practiced martial arts well, after seeing this scene, she was ashamed and annoyed by being scolded, so she hid in the clothing store next door.

The boy in the clothing store understood everything when he saw Qiao Shiyue's face, and quickly brought over a cup of hot tea, "Calm down, calm down, there's no need to be angry with that kind of person."

Only then did Qiao Shiyue understand the whole story.

This silk and satin shop is an old shop that has been open for more than a hundred years. In the past, the goods were good and cheap, but the current boss married such a naughty daughter-in-law 20 years ago. Take care of yourself.Customers ask the price and don't buy it, so they throw bitter cold, but no one can do anything, this is the only silk and satin shop in the town, if you don't buy it here, you have to walk forty or fifty miles to the next town to buy it.Who in the town has that kind of spare time, so they have to bear it for life.The business of the silk and satin shop will not be affected, and the proprietress will be even more unreasonable.

The little guy talked to Qiao Shiyue like this, but he didn't finish it. It can be seen that he was usually annoyed a lot.

Qiao Shiyue is also a straightforward person. She bought more than a dozen sets of clothes in the store. Anyway, she is not very good at making clothes, and the clothing store is good, so she just bought ready-made ones.

After such a long time, she forgot about that incident, but the proprietress who was basking in the sun at the door remembered that when she saw her coming out of the clothing store with big bags and small bags, she got up and cursed again.

It was inconvenient for Qiao Shiyue to carry things, so she just wrote down the address secretly, planning to go home and think about bad ideas.

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