Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 99 It’s good to have money

Slim-fitting dresses, sweaters, down jackets, cotton-padded jackets, cashmere coats, thick and thin coats…

Shen Zhihuan roughly sorted it out, and found that there were about twenty thick and thin coats alone, as well as sweaters that can be worn outside...

Looking at the pile of messy clothes in front of him, Shen Zhihuan's temples really hurt.

Lin Tianxia on the side was extremely envious.

Many styles are not even available in department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives in the city.

Not to mention their little place where birds don’t lay eggs.

If her partner can buy her a third of it from now on, she will be satisfied.

"Pick!" Shen Zhihuan turned to look at Lin Tianxia.

"You really want me to pick first?" Lin Tianxia glanced at Qin Bin, who was standing next to Shen Zhihuan, and tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart.

In the summer, that **** Lin Tianlang took his salary and bought a floral dress for the little fairy. Her father, mother, and sister, not to mention the clothes, didn't even see a thread.

They say that when you get a wife, you forget about your mother. That **** has even forgotten his mother, father, mother, and sister before he even gets a wife.

The little goblin still shows off in front of her every day.

It's just a floral dress, as if no one has ever worn it.

Wear whatever you want here and you won't be able to blind the goblin's eyes.

"Choose whatever you want. The item belongs to Qin Bin. After you have chosen it, just pay him." Shen Zhihuan shrugged indifferently.

The styles of these clothes are all right, and the fabrics are also of high quality. Although they are not as good as those of later generations, they are really pretty good these days.

It's different when a veteran of product selection takes action.

Although Qin Bin felt a little uncomfortable, he was afraid that Shen Zhihuan would think he was stingy, so he could only hold back his temper and wink at Huang Xiaoer.

How could Huang Xiaoer, a scoundrel, not know what his master was thinking.

He stepped forward with a smile and enthusiastically introduced the fabrics and prices of the clothes to Lin Tianxia.

Shen Zhihuan was bored and picked up a two-piece suspender dress for autumn. The shirt inside was a pure white muslin shirt with fine lace on the cuffs and collar. The skirt was a small plaid suspender skirt. The tweed fabric has its own high-end texture, which is quite a bit of a later-generation fragrance.

Wearing a small size on Shen Zhihuan, it still looks a bit loose. The hem of the skirt can barely cover her knees, revealing a pair of long, thin and white calves. She is so beautiful that people can't walk at a glance.

Qin Bin's bloodshot eyes were a little flustered by the small patch of white at the moment. He was afraid of being treated as a pervert by her. He subconsciously moved his eyes away, but his eyes uncontrollably fell on Shen Zhihuan's uncontrollable slender waist. .

My heart beat unconsciously and out of order.

"Third sister, your skirt is so beautiful." Little Weidong, who had just put on new clothes, ran to Shen Zhihuan with shining eyes and gently pulled the lace on the cuffs of her shirt.

"Then third sister, can you wear this skirt?" Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh.

Little Weidong blushed and stamped his feet: "I'm a boy."

The shy little appearance made Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but laugh.

Qin Bin never knew that a smile could be so sweet.

It makes people want to get closer.

"Zhihuan, this dress on you looks so beautiful." Lin Tianxia also moved closer with bright eyes.

"If you like it, just take it." Shen Zhihuan said nonchalantly.

There was such a huge pile that she would have to wear it all by herself until the end of the year of the monkey.

The key is, the two broken boxes in her room can't fit in!

"Brother Huang, how much is the skirt Zhihuan is wearing?" Lin Tianxia said in a careful voice.

No wonder Lin Tianxia is careful, a shirt is 25, a sweater is 35, a thin coat is 50, a down jacket is 12, a cashmere coat is 16...

God, she had one hundred and sixty, and she had already given them to her parents. Her father and mother will not worry about a bicycle forever.

"Sixty-eight yuan." Huang Xiaoer smiled, his voice gentle.

"Crack!"

Lin Tianxia heard her heart breaking into pieces.

The poor really do not deserve beauty.

In the end, Lin Tianxia risked being beaten to death by her mother and struggled to choose a shirt and a sweater among the many beautiful clothes that were difficult to choose from.

These tens of dollars were saved by her working odd jobs in the factory in the past two years.

I originally thought about saving up more to buy a watch...

As if afraid that Shen Zhihuan would regret it, he borrowed Qin Bin's bicycle and went back to the town to get the money.

Speeding all the way.

It was a forty-minute round trip, and she made the round trip in thirty minutes.

The moment she handed the money to Qin Bin, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhihuan looked at the pile of clothes and felt worried.

"Fifth brother, Huang brother, do you want to help your cousins ​​and cousins ​​choose a few pieces?" Shen Zhihuan pointed to the pile of clothes.

"Marry a man, marry a man, wear clothes and eat. If you are married, your husband will buy it. If you are not married, your partner will buy it. Which one has to be bought by me? Besides, I have to keep the few cents in my pocket for my girl to buy. If you eat sweets, how can you afford to care about other people's wives?" Huang Xiaoer said with a smile.

The fifth master personally selected the clothes for his future wife. He didn't want to mess around anymore, so he went to grab them.

Qin Bin curled his lips in satisfaction.

Lin Tianxia picked up the sweater and shirt she picked and went into the room to try them on.

Seeing the door closed, Shen Zhihuan took two steps towards Qin Bin. Afraid of being heard by the people in the room, she lowered her voice and said: "Fifth brother, I can't wear so many, why don't you take some back and sell them?" Bar! "

The sudden sweet fragrance made Qin Bin stiffen.

After a long while, he reiterated with red ears, "I chose these specially for you."

He brought these back all the way, not just to sell them for money.

"But I can't wear so much!" Shen Zhihuan sighed.

"How many clothes are these? I still don't think they are enough!" If there is time, he will turn those drawings into clothes and bring them back.

For the first time, Qin Bin wanted to bring all the good things in the world to one person.

"..." How many pieces are there?

Lin Tianxia, ​​who had just opened the door, was shocked by these shocking words.

The world of rich people…

She really doesn’t understand!

Not to mention those thin coats, sweaters, shirts, pants, etc., just those cashmere coats and down jackets cost two thousand...

God!

Where on earth is the God of Wealth descending?

"How much do these cost in total?" Shen Zhihuan said immediately without being too lazy to say any more.

The styles of these clothes are all good. At worst, I will go to town to buy two wardrobes tomorrow. Anyway, I will build a house after the Chinese New Year and I will also need to buy furniture.

Slowly add now to avoid having to build a house and add new furniture to attract attention after the New Year.

"A few pieces of clothing are worth the money. If you really feel sorry for me, bring me some local specialties when you go away." Qin Bin laughed softly.

Not to mention these clothes, he could give her his life.

(End of chapter)