The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

Jiang Yongkang raised his head, only to find that there were three women in the car, and immediately became embarrassed, "You are all here, forget it."

Shen Sitian said, "Uncle Jiang is going to town?"

Jiang Yongkang nodded and smiled softly, "I haven't been back for a long time. I went back to see my grandson. I also brought some dried mushrooms for them to add to their vegetables, so that they can enjoy the fragrance." He patted the burden on his body.

"Come up then, let's go to town too." I got his help last time, could it be that I'm not even willing to take a walk?

"It's... not good."

Tong Shuitao didn't like his sloppy appearance very much, and said, "What does it matter? Just sit outside with my grandfather."

Yang Shi also nodded.

Jiang Yongkang then thanked him and got into the carriage.

Father Tong smiled, "Hurry up."

The carriage started again, but the three people in the carriage were chatting, but because a strange man sat outside, it was hard to say anything.

Jiang Yongkang was also very quiet, occasionally chatting with Father Tong in a low voice.

The carriage arrived in the town not long after, Jiang Yongkang said goodbye to them, and left with a burden on his back.

Father Tong has been here several times in this town, and he knows where there is a cloth village, so he even drove a carriage to the biggest one.

Tong Shuitao accompanied Yang Shi and Shen Sitian in, and Father Tong found a place to park the carriage and wait for them.

He didn't know how long it took before he saw the three of them come out from a distance.

It's just that compared to the expressions on their faces when they entered, the expressions of the three of them are very ugly at the moment.

Her granddaughter even pulled her fist and looked like she was about to hit someone.

Father Tong hurriedly stepped forward, and before he could ask, he heard Tong Shuitao's righteous indignant voice, "It's too bullying, seeing our faces, we kept pushing down the price, five cents a piece, this is our own. Embroidering her own fabric, she opened her mouth too."

Father Tong hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Tong Shuitao, "The proprietress in the cloth shop is a squatter. When she saw us dressed well, she thought she was going in to buy things. As a result, we asked her if she would accept embroidered handkerchiefs, and her expression changed on the spot. Looking at Miss Shen's veil, she kept disgusting and gave only five cents of money, just like a beggar."

Father Tong couldn't help frowning. Although he didn't understand this aspect, but listening to his mother-in-law and Aunt Ke's meaning, Miss Shen's embroidery work was something that few people could compare to, but anyone who knew a little bit about it. For those who are in the market, a piece of handkerchief can cost twenty cents.

"I also know a cloth shop, why don't you go there and have a look."

Contemplating the dessert head, "Well, let's look at two more, and we'll just compare."

The three walked in the direction of the carriage, and Father Tong couldn't help but say, "Actually, the town is not as good as the county seat, why didn't the girl go to the county seat to ask?"

Shen Sitian supported her forehead, "I thought that the town was near, so I just walked over by myself. I didn't want to bother Father Tong to send it. Who would have thought that Yun Dong would have made you a horse-drawn carriage when he heard that I was coming." Unexpectedly, the Yang family also wanted to follow.

"Why trouble? Let's send the two young masters to the school every day. It's a matter of the way."

Shen Sitian shook his head, "Yunshu and Yuanzhi went early, you all went in as soon as the city gate opened, and you came back as soon as you saw them off. I heard that most of the cloth houses in Chen County were not open at that time. , how can I make you wait?"