What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

He didn't pick which one, he just walked into one at random.

The size of this store is not small, divided into three areas, men's clothing on the left, cloth in the middle, and women's clothing on the right.

It can be seen at a glance when entering the door.

There are also guys to guide, and the service is close to the specialty stores of later generations.

When the buddy introduced it to Jingmo, he focused on asking about his purchase intention.

With Jingmo's current status, he is most suitable for bunting and regular clothes.

"Just take three sets of vertical brown and two sets of normal clothes."

The clerk took out a ruler, measured the size for Jingmo, and asked, "Do you have a favorite color?"

This is not a choice: "You choose."

This is the first time for the guy to meet such a talkative customer. Normally, when a customer enters the store, he has to choose for a long time. After a while, he will say that this is not good, that is not good, and he tries to find a way to negotiate the price. .

After measuring the size, the clerk saluted Jingmo and said, "Please wait a moment."

Jing Mo stood there and waited.

He is tall and has a cropped hair. He is very eye-catching. Although he is wearing simple clothes, his face is attractive. Many brothers and sisters who come into the store are attracted by him.

Jing Mo didn't know it at all, he waited for more than a quarter of an hour, and the clerk came out with his clothes in his arms: "Guests, please follow me."

Jing Mo followed him to check out.

Got to the counter and the guy showed him the clothes and it wasn't damaged.

Jing Mo nodded, and said directly: "Please put it on."

"Ok."

The shopkeeper was making plans at the side, and after one operation, he said to Jing Mo with a smile: "Guest, there are 410 characters in total."

Jing Mo didn't negotiate the price, and directly took out a tael of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper retrieved 590 texts from Jingmo.

"I think it's inconvenient for you to carry so much loose silver. Thanks to your patronage, this store will send you a purse, which is not worth much. I hope that customers will visit us more often."

The style of the purse was ordinary, only embroidered with a plum blossom, but Jingmo was no exception. He really needed the bag to hold additional copper plates. He put the copper plates into the purse and carried the packed clothes: "Thank you."

Then left.

Jing Mo went to buy furniture again.

There is only one bed left in the house, and there are no desks and chairs.

When he arrived at the place, he explained the purpose of his visit, and the apprentice asked, "Master, do you want to order or choose a ready-made one?"

"How long does it take to order?"

The apprentice said: "It depends on what you want to do, usually half a month."

After too long, Jing Mo said: "Then go and see the ready-made ones."

The apprentice then led him to the backyard, where furniture was specially stored.

There are many tables and chairs displayed in the yard, of different styles, suitable for all production classes.

Even square tables are divided into four-immortal tables, six-immortal tables, and eight-immortal tables, not to mention the difference between those with and without girdles.

Jing Mo thought for a while, the living room is suitable for a square table, as for the room, a round table is suitable.

So he ordered a set of Liuxian tables, a set of round tables, and a long table.

"By the way, do you have a wardrobe?"

The apprentice didn't expect that this man, who was dressed so plainly, was actually a big customer, and said happily, "Yes."

But Jingmo saw that the ancient wardrobes were very different, and he didn't like this style.

"I'll make the wardrobe, you bring a pen and paper."

"Grandpa, wait a moment."

After a while, the apprentice came out with a stack of straw paper.

"Grandpa, here it is."

Jing Mo took it and found that the pen used was a charcoal stick, but the drawing paper was inconvenient to use.

While drawing the wardrobe, he asked, "Have you ever thought about stringing papyrus together?"

"Strung up?"

Seeing that he was really at a loss, Jing Mo knew that the thread-bound book hadn't come out yet.

"You can use thread to make straw paper, which is not only convenient for storage, but also easy to read."

The apprentice is also clever, and he can understand everything: "Thank you, master, please draw slowly, and I will invite the master."

The outer style of the wardrobe has not changed, but the inside has been changed to the wardrobe of later generations, with horizontal bars added. When the master and apprentice came out, Jing Mo had already drawn the appearance of the thread-bound book together.

"Guest officer, I have already told you what you mean. Thank you for your suggestion, but can we produce and use it? Or do you want to sell it?"

Jing Mo was puzzled: "What do you mean by that?"

When the old master saw his expression, he knew that he had guessed: "You came up with this idea, and of course we dare to use it without your approval, and do you know how much money you can make if you sell this idea to a bookstore? "

Jing Mo realized: "Use it if you want, don't give me money, it's good to benefit the country and the people, you can tell others if you want, but you don't want to profit from it."

"Naturally dare not."

"Look, this is the wardrobe I want."

The old master took the drawing and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't guess the specific purpose of the horizontal bar. He pointed and asked, "Wouldn't it be a waste of space to add a horizontal bar here?"

Jing Mo asked, "You don't have hangers?"

"Coat hanger?"

Jing Mo understood, it was something that hadn't appeared yet.

Jingmo took the pen and paper and drew the shape of the hanger: "This is the hanger, which is used to hang clothes, which can save space and facilitate organization."

"This..." The teacher's eyes are bright, knowing that this is something that can cause a sensation when it comes out, he can't help being excited: "Master, if I make it, can I sell it?"

"what ever."

"Thank you, Lord, I will charge you half price for the tables and chairs you bought in the store today."

"Thank you so much for the shopkeeper. This hanger can be made of wooden strips, but it is just a curved hook. It is best to use iron, but if you can think of other things, it would be better."

"Thank you for your reminder, sir."

Jing Mo asked again: "Then my furniture..."

"Where do you live, sir? I'll ask my apprentice to send it to you later."

"I live in Nanhe Village. When your apprentice arrives there, just ask."

"Okay, the wardrobe is ready, I'm sending it to you, this is the hanger, it may take some time."

"Nothing, take your time and pay the bill."

"I won't charge you for the hanger. As for the two sets of tables, chairs and wardrobe, the original price is 35 taels. You can give 17 taels to five hundred taels."

The shopkeeper was straightforward, and Jing Mo was naturally unambiguous. He counted the money and handed it to the shopkeeper: "It's time to work."

"Grandpa, go slowly."

After leaving the furniture store, Jing Mo went to the food store.

"Brother, please pack a bucket of rice, five catties of flour, another ten catties of oil, two catties of soy sauce, and one catty of vinegar."

"okay."

The clerk installed them one by one in a hurry, Jing Mo gave the money, and the clerk asked again: "Guest officer, do you want to deliver the goods?"

It’s good to be able to send it to yourself. The eight villages and ten townships in the vicinity are all waiting for the bus under the big banyan tree in front of the town gate. Jing Mo told the man to find Uncle Hai and rewarded him with two copper coins: "Be careful! Don’t break them.” Because the bottles of soy sauce and vinegar are made of porcelain.

The buddy was very happy when he got the reward, and he worked with more dedication: "Guest officer, don't worry, if you are broken, just come to me."

"Thank you."

There are so many things to buy, Jing Moben wanted to go to the blacksmith shop, but there was no time, so he had to give up and go to the market to buy vegetables.

When we arrived at the market, it was even more lively.

It was late at this time, and the pork on the meat table had already been sold out, but the rest was the front leg meat that Jing Mo liked. I guess it was because people in this era were not easy to eat meat, so they all liked fatty meat. , and there are still a lot of pork bones left, so I asked the boss the price.

The boss is also straightforward: "Five cents a catty, if you buy too much, I will give you a gift."

"Where's the pork?"

"Pork costs ten Wen, how many catties do you want?"

Pork bones were actually cheaper than pork, so Jingmo simply packed them all up.

Both sides thought they had taken advantage of it and were very happy.

The boss thought this man was stupid. The pork bones had no meat and no taste. Whenever the pork was sold out, there were some bones left. He would either take them home and cook some soup, or grind the dog’s teeth.

But he is the one who benefits, so naturally he won't say much.

After weighing the pig bones, chopping them up and packing them, he said to Jing Mo, "It's seventy coins in total. You bought a lot. I'll give you the pig belly."

Buying pork bones at the cheapest price and giving pork belly as a gift, Jing Mo felt that this world was really wonderful.

Jing Mo's interspatial ring has the effect of locking freshness, what it looks like when it is put in, it will be what it is when it is taken out, so he is not afraid of too much at all.

It's just hard to mention, after Jing Mo bought the vegetables, he went to a corner where there was no one else, and put most of the pig bones into the ring, leaving only a small bag to carry.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jing Mo prepared to meet up at the gate of the town.

Just passing by the dim sum shop, Jing Mo was attracted by the aroma of rice cakes wafting out, and walked involuntarily.

When I entered the store, I couldn't see the rice cakes, but I could smell the rice cakes.

Standing at the counter was a young man with neat makeup, which made people feel comfortable: "Guest officer, what cake do you want?"

Jing Mo asked, "What else?"

"There are not many left today. There are mung bean cakes, jujube paste cakes, pea cakes and red bean cakes."

"Let's weigh half a catty each. I'll taste it and come back if it tastes good."

Hearing this, instead of being annoyed, the young master asked with a smile, "Is the guest officer a foreigner?"

"It is clear?"

The young master replied: "My shop has been passed down for three generations, and everyone around here knows everyone. If you are from the neighborhood, you have heard of it even if you haven't eaten it."

Jing Mo laughed: "I was rude."

"I made the guest officer laugh, I still have halva at home, would you like some?"

"What flavor is it?"

"Peanut halva and sesame halva are the most popular, please try it?" The young master added a piece to Jingmo with bamboo tweezers and put it in a small dish.

There is also a tasting, which is not bad. Unexpectedly, the taste is really fragrant: "Have a half catty too."

"okay."

The son wrapped them one by one in oiled paper and packed them carefully.

The author has something to say:

Modify time and prices of tables and chairs