After falling in love with the general online, I won by doing nothing

"What's wrong?" Feng Qingyi looked blankly at the wrist held by Qin Yuchuan.

"There are too many people and too many eyes."

She lifted the curtain to see if there was any potential danger?

"The carriage will stop in front, and you won't miss anything you want to see or buy."

Qin Yuchuan said so, and Feng Qingyi didn't hesitate.

In less than half a minute, the carriage stopped steadily at the door of Jinzun Tower.

"General, Miss Qingyi, we are here." Yan Yang's voice came from outside the carriage.

Qin Yuchuan led Feng Qingyi out of the carriage.

This is Ning'an Street, the most prosperous and lively street in Shengjing, with restaurants and shops lined up on the wide roadside.

The street vendors don't know what dialect they are speaking, and pedestrians on the road come and go in a hurry.

Feng Qingyi has seen many foreign houses and buildings, although they all have their own characteristics, but her favorite is the Chinese style.

The wisdom of the ancient people, even after years of baptism, still does not fade.

Although she had never seen the country of Tianqi in history textbooks, it seemed very similar to some dynasties in history. It should be an imaginary world similar to ancient times.

"Where do you want to go?" Qin Yuchuan asked.

Feng Qingyi looked at the large gold-inlaid sign of Jinzunlou next to her, "Is this a restaurant?"

Qin Yuchuan: "Well, do you want to go in?"

"Let's go somewhere else first. It's still early and it's not time to eat."

Qin Yuchuan always held Feng Qingyi's hand, "You can go anywhere you want."

Out of curiosity about this world, Feng Qingyi wanted to see everywhere.

So there was such a scene. Feng Qingyi looked left and right.

From time to time, she stood at the door of someone's shop to see what it looked like inside.

"Go in if you want to see."

The shop where Feng Qingyi stayed was called Jinxiufang, which sold various styles of fabrics and ready-made clothes.

No one would dislike beautiful clothes. After obtaining Qin Yuchuan's consent, Feng Qingyi stepped into the store.

The boss of Jinxiufang is a woman in her thirties, and everyone calls her Jinniang.

Her embroidery skills are unique in Shengjing, and women in Shengjing are proud to own Jinxiufang's dresses.

However, Jinniang only sews three or five ready-made clothes by hand every year, and the highest bidder wins.

The profit earned from just those few clothes is already very considerable.

Only a few people can afford the clothes sewn by Jinniang, but there is more than one embroiderer in Jinxiufang.

Although their skills are not as good as Jinniang, they are also very good.

With the name of Jinniang, Jinxiufang's business is booming.

When Feng Qingyi walked in, Jinniang in front of the counter raised her head and saw the embroidered dress on her body.

"Miss, what do you want to see?"

Feng Qingyi looked around, and finally her eyes fell on a cloak displayed on the side.

Jinniang looked at Qin Yuchuan beside Feng Qingyi, and seemed to have realized something.

A few days ago, this young man spent a lot of money to ask her to make clothes, and drew a pattern, specifying that he wanted to embroider crabapples on the dress.

Shengjing women prefer peonies and plum blossoms, and she has long been familiar with the embroidery methods of these flowers.

This is the first time she has embroidered crabapples, and she spent some effort on it.

It turned out that she was trying to please her sweetheart. These two talented men and beautiful women are quite a match.

"If you like it, then buy it." Qin Yuchuan saw Feng Qingyi staring at the cloak for a long time.

Feng Qingyi gently touched the red cloak. It was very soft and the thickness was moderate. She was a little tempted, but she had no money.

"Boss, how much is this?"

Jinniang said with a smile: "Miss, you have good taste. This bright red feather satin cloak suits you very well. It only costs fifty taels of silver."

Fifty taels of silver, I don't know how much silver in this dynasty is converted into cash. After all, each dynasty is different.

Let's calculate it according to the Qing Dynasty. One tael of silver is about 150 to 200 yuan, and 50 taels is nearly 10,000 yuan.

A cloak is 10,000 yuan, which is really expensive.

"No, it's too expensive. Let me look at something else?"

Jinniang was a little confused. You are wearing a dress worth 800 taels, and now you say 50 taels is expensive.

"Pack it up. If you want anything else, pick it yourself." With their current relationship, it is natural for her to spend money.

Feng Qingyi didn't dare to choose again after hearing this, and whispered: "Is your family rich?"

"It's not a problem to support you."

Feng Qingyi continued to ask: "How much do you make a month?"

"How much a month?" Qin Yuchuan was a little confused.

Feng Qingyi had to explain a little, "It's your salary, how many taels a month?"

"Five hundred taels." Qin Yuchuan said.

Feng Qingyi calculated a little, five hundred taels is almost 100,000, a yearly income of one million.

"Annual salary."

Feng Qingyi hadn't spoken yet, Qin Yuchuan added.

"Five hundred taels a year, this..." Only one hundred thousand a year, it should be difficult to support a large family.

Perhaps the silver here is similar to that in the Tang Dynasty, one tael of silver is three thousand yuan.

If that's the case, this cloak is even more unacceptable, so let's leave quickly!

What can't be done with 150,000? It's enough to eat for a few years.

"Let's not buy it, let's go!"

Feng Qingyi pulled Qin Yuchuan out, but couldn't pull him.

"Qingyi, do you think I can't afford it?"

"...No, I don't like it."

Qin Yuchuan looked at the dresses in the shop. There were not many ready-made clothes, only about ten pieces, and the rest were cloth.

"Pack up everything here."

Feng Qingyi was now wondering if Qin Yuchuan had embezzled or accepted bribes.

Otherwise, with his annual salary of 500 taels, buying so many would bankrupt him!

The Qin Yuchuan she knew would not be a person who would brag about his wealth. He dared to say that he could definitely afford the money.

But he dared to buy, but she didn't dare to ask for it!

"No, I can't wear so many, and I don't come here often."

Qin Yuchuan looked at Feng Qingyi's little expression and knew what she was thinking.

She never hid her thoughts, everything was written on her face, and it was hard for him not to see it.

"There are several shops in the mansion, and the business is good. You don't have to worry that I will go bankrupt, nor do you have to worry about where the money comes from."

Jinniang had already ordered people to pack up all the clothes Qin Yuchuan pointed out.

Just looking at the two people whispering, I felt a little emotional.

Once upon a time, she was also a bright girl like her, but time is not forgiving!

Feng Qingyi saw that Qin Yuchuan saw her thoughts, and spoke shyly.

"I just made a reasonable guess, and I didn't doubt your meaning."

"Well, besides those just now, what else do you want."

Feng Qingyi shook her head. You bought all the ready-made clothes in the store, what else can she choose.

"Then let's go somewhere else."

Yan Chi and Yan Yang followed behind the two and paid the bill very tactfully.

One person carried a bag of clothes and kept a safe distance of five meters from the two in front.