Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Chapter 803 Aren’t these fabrics the same color?



After buying a bunch of random little things, Sang Cheng's smile never faded away.

He kept saying no, but when he reached out to take it, he was very quick.

Sang Cheng had a lot of bags in his hands, and there was a lot of traffic. Song Tingran was always walking beside him, tugging on his sleeves at any time, like leading a child out.

"Are you happy?" Song Tingran stuffed a maltose she just bought into his mouth and asked.

"happy!"

Sang Cheng wanted to stick it on, but there were many things in his hands and he couldn't free his hands, so he used his arm to stick it on.

The two of them walked towards Huamei Clothing Store. Song Tingran kept saying that she was carrying things with him, but he didn't need to.

"Why don't you let me carry it with you? Do you have so many things in your hands? Are they heavy?"

"It's not heavy, Wife, it's not heavy at all. I like to carry it."

Sang Cheng felt very sweet, so many things were bought for him, and he got them right away with just one glance.

Now that he thought of the looks in the eyes of those vendors, the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.

Song Tingran said this many times and let him go.

"Master Wife, you bought me so many things, will the other brothers be angry?"

"No, didn't you also buy them here?"

"Ah, how did you know? I thought it was well hidden."

"It's too obvious, okay? Just take that rice paper and wipe the table with it. You can tell it's for Shi Yan, okay?"

"Oh...then I can't eat alone."

Song Tingran took advantage of his relaxation and took something from his hand, "My dear Sang Cheng, I really hope you choose these things for yourself."

"Master Wife, as long as you say this, I'm very satisfied."

The two happily walked into the Huamei Clothing Store. Now the clothes seller diagonally across the street has stopped selling clothes and is now selling out the store.

It is said that the Huamei Clothing Store is getting better and better. They all come here and go back and forth, but the opposite one cannot do it. Coupled with the bad attitude, it gradually became completely obsolete.

"Dear guest, here we come. Whether it's ready-made clothes or cloth, we have new goods today."

The husband of the owner of Huamei Clothing Store quickly brought two cups of tea and entertained them.

Song Tingran was a little thirsty after being gone for a long time. She was not polite and took a few sips. She could tell that Sang Cheng was also thirsty, but he had never been used to drinking this stuff.

At home, most people drink hot water, milk tea, juice, etc., but not tea.

"Can you please change this cup to warm water for me? My husband doesn't like drinking tea."

Sang Cheng felt embarrassed for a moment. He pulled Song Tingran's arm slightly and shook his head. The meaning was obvious, there was no need to go to such trouble.

Song Tingran disagreed. After coming here for so many years, changing a cup of hot water was not a big deal.

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store immediately agreed and asked her husband to handle the matter.

Soon, warm water came.

Sang Cheng thanked him and took a sip. It felt so comfortable and he felt moisturized all of a sudden.

"Dear guests, you have such a good relationship." The owner of Huamei Clothing Store said.

"Aren't you the same?"

The four people present were very happy. The husband of the owner of Huamei Clothing Store retreated to the back. It seemed that he was embarrassed to hide.

Sang Cheng didn't want to buy ready-made clothes because they were expensive and he wasn't in a hurry to wear them. It was better to pick some fabrics and make them slowly at home.

The fabric styles in the Song Family Embroidery Workshop are all the latest, and most of them are wholesale from Shengjing City. With the help of Moxiang Embroidery Workshop, the prices are very affordable, even if you include carriages and horses.

Sang Cheng picked it up, and the owner of Huamei Clothing Store also chatted with Song Tingran.

"Dear guest, have you heard? There is a reclusive master in Shengjing City who hangs a pot to help the world. It is said that he can heal bones."

"Huh? You're so awesome, do you know your name?"

If it is true, Song Tingran wants to take Song Lingjia to see it. She likes medical skills, and it is good to see the world.

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store shook his head, "Then how could you know? Few people have seen it. The dragon has never seen its head and tail, and you can't find it. It was this expert who saved a beggar some time ago. This beggar The news came out that he had met Lord Yama, and he was pulled back alive. "

Song Tingran didn't quite believe it, but he said that he had noses and eyes. This world was full of wonders, and if there really were experts, it would be normal.

"If it's true, this master is really a good man. He helps beggars without asking for anything in return."

"Who says it's not the case, but as soon as this matter spread, this expert disappeared completely and stopped rescuing people near Shengjing City."

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store felt a little pity, and Song Tingran just listened to it as a story.

"My wife, what do you think of this? I don't have this color yet." Sang Cheng picked up the fabrics and marked them on his body.

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store immediately praised, "What a good taste. This is Tianshui Bi. It looks good in any style. And the weather is getting warm soon. It would be great to wear this for an outing."

To be honest, Song Tingran didn't think that Sang Cheng didn't have this color. He had a lot of clothes, various styles and colors, and he could open a store, but he said he didn't have them.

"They look good. Let's pick a few more."

"Yeah!" Sang Cheng was greatly satisfied and continued to choose.

Song Tingran was watching from the side, pointing to other batches of fabrics, and asked: "These are all the same, what are you looking at?"

Sang Cheng frowned, "It's different, Wife, look, this is the Tianshui Bi we decided to buy just now, this one is green, this one is plain green, this one is light green..."

confused.

So confused.

What is the difference between this and modern girls choosing lipstick? Only girls themselves can understand.

Song Tingran listened carefully to Sang Cheng's introduction, as if he understood.

"purchase!"

"There's no need to buy so much, Wife, I'll just pick out another piece of cloth."

Sang Cheng picked it up, but couldn't pick it out. He kept thinking, picking up this one, but couldn't let go of that one.

"Boss, wrap these pieces of cloth."

The owner of Huamei Clothing Store acted quickly, "Okay, distinguished guest!"

Before Sang Cheng could react, "Master Wife, why are they all wrapped up? I haven't chosen which one I want."

"Don't you like them all? Then buy them all and watch them slowly at home. You can also lie down and watch them."

Sang Cheng blushed and turned his head and smiled. There were other customers in the store and he was so shy.

This scene earned many envious looks from other husbands.

There were six pieces of fabric of similar colors in total. Song Tingran paid the money and asked the owner of Huamei Clothing Store to deliver them directly to the Song Family Restaurant, so that he didn't have to hold them all the time.

After leaving the Huamei Clothing Store, Sang Cheng looked back to make sure that no one was paying attention.

"Master Wife, I'm really happy."



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