Rebirth in the College Entrance Examination: Making a fortune with rough men

Chapter 99 99 Discovery

The climate and customs of the imperial capital were different, and the acceptance and use of silk products and silk fabrics was not high.

However, there are also people who like it, so there are a lot of silk fabrics in large shopping malls, but compared to the fabric market in Haishi, the things here are only a drop in the bucket, and the quality can only be considered below average.

Yuzhi picked a piece of plain light green silk.

It's not even silk. It's a synthetic product, with only 50% silk, 30% cotton, and 20% other fibers.

The fabric technology at this time was not developed, so although this material was not entirely silk, it was not much cheaper than silk.

But Yuzhi likes it very much. It is very soft and delicate, absorbs water better than silk material, is more wear-resistant and dirt-resistant, anti-wrinkle, does not stick to the skin, and has good drape. It is very suitable for spring and autumn skirts.

The color is also refreshing and clean, perfect for early spring.

"Mom, is this okay?"

Wang Xinfeng stared at it with wide eyes, not daring to touch it.

One month after the arrival of Emperor, plus two months of winter at home, there was almost three months of no farm work.

But her hands had experienced decades of farm work and were very rough. They could not become smooth overnight.

It was such a good material that she was afraid of scratching her hair.

"Zhizhi, one foot costs more than ten yuan. Isn't it too expensive?"

"It's indeed expensive, but it's also good. Aunt Chu's son has a high position in Haishi, and her daughter-in-law also has a public official position."

"Both granddaughters in the family were raised as our ladies. The places they usually go to must be high-end, and the people they come into contact with are also of high status."

"At the same time, they are knowledgeable and tasteful, and they don't look down on ordinary things. Even if they don't mind it, others will look at it strangely when they wear it."

"The material costing more than ten yuan is not too good, but it is not too bad either. It is in line with the clothing requirements of family members of high-level personnel who are strict and thrifty. It will not make people look down upon, nor will it make people feel extravagant."

Wang Xinfeng was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "How can you be so particular about the clothes you wear? If you have money, dress well. If you don't have money, dress poorly."

Yuzhi smiled: "Yes, life can be very simple, but some people want to complicate it. It's okay, we can just live our own lives, don't worry about anything else."

"This material is very good. It will definitely look good when used to make the design I drew."

Wang Xinfeng agrees that the ingredients are good. The old lady has never seen many good things, but she can recognize good ones at a glance.

"Okay, just listen to Zhizhi and buy this one. What should we buy the other one?"

"Let's take this piece," bright goose yellow, a material similar to cotton and linen, but more delicate and soft than cotton and linen.

It has good stain resistance and shape retention, and is not easily deformed. It is very suitable for making trousers for naughty little girls.

Yuzhi plans to make it into the style of overalls, paired with a high-waisted jacket, similar to the design of a small suit, making it a small three-piece suit.

The material is slightly cheaper than the previous one, but it is still good material.

After buying these two pieces, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at some other items and agreed to make them for Mr. Guan. The materials for men's clothing are quite different from those for women's clothing.

Moreover, it is a rare trip. Usually Yuzhi has to go to school, and Wang Xinfeng doesn't know much about it, so I will buy more when I come.

Before long, Sang Dazhuang's body was covered with large and small bags, turning into a mobile human-shaped shelf.

He couldn't get a word in when the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law murmured together about fabrics, clothes, beauty and ugliness.

Sang Dazhuang was a little depressed. His wife promised to accompany him, but she stayed with him the whole time.

In response to this, Sang Dazhuang felt full of resentment towards his mother.

After more than two hours of selecting fabrics, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law went home happily hand in hand.

Sang Dazhuang, with a long, dark face, followed behind the two of them.

Yumeng, who was looking for someone all over the world, happened to cross the street corner and saw Sang Dazhuang's turning back.

Such a strong back is so iconic.

The last time I saw him, even if it happened in a previous life, Yu Meng recognized him at a glance.

For a moment, she was so excited that she almost fainted.

He ran over happily. Sang Dazhuang was nowhere to be seen on the cross streets.

Yumeng was depressed and angry, but suddenly she was full of fighting spirit.

Since Sang Dazhuang appeared here, he must live not far from here. From now on, she would come to this area specifically to find someone.

After such a long time, I finally got something. Yumeng was quite satisfied and was happily ready to go home.

Poor Zhu Minghua who followed her every step of the way.

She followed Yumeng, wandering around the streets and alleys every day, almost losing most of her life.

Sometimes Zhu Minghua even wonders if that bitch in Yumeng knows that she is following her, so she deliberately walks her for fun.

Otherwise, why didn't she go directly to Sang Dazhuang and wander around with nothing to do every day?

Free?

Seeing Yu Meng walking away again, Zhu Minghua cursed and panted, beating her legs and hurried to follow.

It's pity that she is young, but she risked her life just to catch the rapist.

After having lunch at the Lan family, the brothers Sang Bao and Sang Ye chatted with the old man for a while. They were led by Lan Changshu to go to the martial arts field to practice, and then left under the reluctant eyes of everyone in the Lan family.

Lan Tianqin sent the brother and sister out of the compound carrying large and small bags.

"Do you have anything to do tomorrow? If not, I will take you to the Imperial Capital for a walk. You have been in the Imperial Capital for so long, and you definitely don't have time to wander around."

Mulberry refused coldly: "I have something to do tomorrow." I do have something to do tomorrow. I have to prepare medicine for the old man tomorrow, and I have to study the use of water to grow vegetables and medicine. The weather is getting warmer, so I have to implement it quickly. In three years, time is running out.

Sang Ye's mouth was busy and she was throwing peanuts into her mouth. Du Juping fried them specially for her and wrapped them in white flour. They were crunchy and crunchy. The little girl liked them very much.

She had thrown away two or three kilograms of peanuts between lunch and now.

The Lan family has seen and admired the appetite for mulberry leaves.

After hearing Lan Tianqin's invitation, Sang Ye also refused: "I have to accompany my mother tomorrow, because my mother always talks about it."

Well, I want to accompany my mother-in-law.

Although Yuzhi didn't say it, Sangye felt Yuzhi's need for her, so she expressed without blushing that her mother needed her.

Sang Bao snorted, and she was convinced by Sang Ye's shamelessness, but she didn't know if she dared to say such shameless words in front of her own mother.

Lan Tianqin did not doubt Sang Ye's words, through the performance, reaction, and narration of the brothers and sisters.

Lan Tianqin roughly summarized the characteristics of the Lao Sang family.

Their mother is smart and capable, their mother is gentle and carefree, and their father is silly and stupid.

I can understand that a delicate and frail mother needs a daughter to accompany her.

"Then let's play together next weekend?"

Sangpao glanced at Lan Tianqin indifferently and said nothing.

Sang Ye put his arms around Lan Tianqin's shoulders again. Lan Tianqin looked at the oil rubbed by Sang Ye on his clothes and turned his head silently, pretending not to notice.

"Old Lan, you can't do this. You are already old and you still think about having fun all day long. How are you going to support yourself and a family in the future?"

Lan Tianqin lowered his eyes and watched as Sang Ye wiped his other paw clean on his chest.

The young man was silent and looked at Sang Ye's little mouth. It was also oily. Do I still need to rub my mouth clean on him?

Sang Ye was thick-skinned and was not embarrassed when his intentions were discovered. He directly grabbed the young man's sleeve and rubbed it against his mouth.

After his claws and mouth were clean, he pushed the person away, acting like a completely ruthless scumbag: "Well, for the sake of this little brother like you, I'm not such an unkind person."

"Since you want to play, sister will play with you. Come to my house next week, and I will ask my mother to cook delicious food for you. It is no worse than Aunt Du's cooking. How about it, sister Ye Ye is nice to you, right?"

The young man who was always clean and tidy no longer cared about his clothes.

He was still looking forward to going to Sang Ye's house.

"Okay, let's make an agreement then. I'll go to Grandma Sang and my uncle and aunt's place next weekend. Is that okay?"

"No, don't worry, you are good-looking. My mother will not dislike you. My mother does not dislike anyone. My father dislikes everyone except my mother. He is not important, so don't worry about him."

Lan Tianqin touched his face, feeling a little lucky.

The three of them walked out chatting and laughing, when a roar shook the mulberries and leaves at the same time.

"Who's looking for me? Just say I'm not here."

Mulberry Mulberry Leaf looked towards the direction of the sound source, and there were only layers of trees. From the sound, it seemed that it was not close.

This penetrating power is very Lao Sang's.

"Who?" Sang Ye approached Lan Tianqin enthusiastically.

Lan Tianqin was used to hearing this loud voice. He had to listen to it several times a day before he got used to it.

He smiled and said: "It's an old man in the compound. He's over 70 years old. His voice is as powerful and full of energy as when he was young."

"My grandpa said that he was a great hero on the battlefield, but he had a straight temper and was very violent. He would shout with a loud voice if he disagreed with him, and he would take action if he said anything wrong. He was afraid of everyone."

"However, he is a very upright old man, a very respectable senior, and a national hero."

"His home is some distance away from here. I don't know who provoked the old man. He sounds very angry."

Sang Ye clicked his tongue, feeling curious, but didn't ask any more questions, and the three of them continued to walk out unsteadily.

Deep in the compound, there is a house that is similar to other courtyards.

Except for the three-bay house in the middle, the front and back yards are filled with various martial arts training equipment.

There are also various weapons and equipment in the house, such as big hammers, stone pillars, stone barbells, long machetes, and spear guns.

There are also several sets of saddles and whips, and various medals and awards are placed on several walls.

Apart from these, there are only a few pieces of furniture with missing arms and legs, and tattered and patched clothes.

Everywhere was covered with dust. Although there were people living there, it looked like a rundown house, which revealed a bit of sadness.

Of course, this is just an outsider's view. As the owner, the old man doesn't think so. He thinks that his own yard is good everywhere, much better than those fancy yards.

As for wearing clothes, those are bullshit. As long as they are not only naked but also hungry to death, what else is important? His old friends are the most important.

At this moment, the old man was sweating profusely in front of the sandbags in the backyard. Others had to wear jackets. His naked upper body was steaming, and the tendons all over his body were scary to look at.

Even though his hair is gray, he does not look like an old man in his seventies. Instead, he looks as strong as a man in his forties or fifties.

(End of chapter)