Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"Buy them all, how much does it cost?"

Wang Dafeng was overjoyed when he heard this.

"If you want to buy them all... there are ten pieces of Yunjin in the shop. If you want to buy them all, the price is one hundred taels!"

"What about labor costs?"

Wang Dafeng rubbed his hands and stretched out five fingers.

"The cost of making clothes is five taels, and the clothes will be produced in ten days. If you want to speed up, you need to pay more, one tael per horse."

All costs added up are too expensive.

She raised her head slightly, her chin white.

His eyes were fixed on the top layer of cloth, his fingertips were tapping lightly, and his thoughts were unclear.

"That day, he paid directly?"

"Ah?" Wang Dafeng couldn't figure out why she asked.

"It was paid and settled on the spot."

"Speaking of which... he came here in the middle of the night that day. He knocked on the door of the store in the middle of the night and said he wanted to buy some cloth and he was in a hurry."

Wang Dafeng was very impressed by him.

"He directly said he wanted Yunjin?"

Wang Dafeng denied, "No, no, no, that's not true. He just asked what the best cloth here was and said he wanted it all to make clothes."

"..." She twitched the corners of her lips.

After standing quietly for a while, a laugh seemed to escape from his throat.

He retracted his hand and raised his eyes. His beautiful eyes trembled slightly, too calm.

He whispered to himself, "I want the best..."

Chewing again and again, as if trying to find something out of it.

"He is really..."

Pretty self-righteous enough.

She turned around and left.

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village.

When the man carrying dry firewood, a basket on his back, and two small fishes in his hands returned home, the house was empty.

The sun outside is very strong, hot and scalding.

Putting down the dry firewood, he took off his backpack and placed it by the house. He opened the door and looked around. No one was inside, and the quilt on the bed had been folded.

There was no expression on Yu Falcon's face. He withdrew his gaze and put the little fish back into the kitchen and covered it in the shade.

When I opened the pot, I saw that the porridge and pumpkin cake were gone, and the pot had been cleaned.

He lowered his eyelids and said nothing, washing rice and cooking.

Light the fire and cover the pot.

While the rice was cooking, he started to deal with the dishes.

Halfway through the process, he marinated the fish, washed his hands, and then walked out.

As usual, I went out to Granny Weng’s house.

Bring back his little girl.

Grandma Weng's house is not far away, just two steps away.

From a distance, you can hear the voices of the women talking and laughing, lively and sharing the affairs of each household.

His little girl also likes to join in the fun and will sit there and listen every time.

As soon as he comes, she will follow him home obediently.

Yu Falcon turned a corner and came to the door of Granny Weng's house.

By chance, Sister-in-law Li was about to go home to cook, and the two of them met at the door.

Sister-in-law Li sighed, confused, and looked inside.

"Girl Yun didn't come today, didn't you know?"

Yu Falcon paused and raised his eyes suddenly.

Sister-in-law Li knew his taciturn temperament, so she kindly helped him shout in.

"Hey, Second Sister-in-law, is Miss Yun not here today?"

There were many women chatting inside, and when they heard this, they all looked over.

Sister Wang is an insider and raised her hand.

"Yu Falcon, she didn't come here today. I met her in the morning and she said she was going to town."

"By the way, she went alone. I said I could accompany her, but she insisted and said she could go alone—"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Falcon's figure disappeared.

Turn around and run quickly.