After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

I asked Chen Dongyue why she had to keep her eyes open and went straight to the cloth seller... Mainly because the food sellers in this market were so, so good! many! Got it!

Fried sugar cakes, steamed sugar cakes, fried cakes, braised cakes, and hot soup cakes are all lined up!

It is simply a paradise for carbohydrates and a nightmare for those trying to lose weight.

According to the original owner Chen Dongyue's appetite, she can have a portion of everything and eat it all without feeling full.

But now Chen Dongyue can't do it!

She turned over the rammed stones every day, not to create gaps for delicious food.

It’s not that fat-reducing girls are not greedy, but... they have goals they want to achieve more than their appetite.

Although Chen Dongyue herself felt that the waistband of her pants was loose and the muscles of her thighs and arms had gained some lines, the fat loss was far from over.

So... any mixture of sugar and oil will not work.

And when Chen Dongyue, who was roaring in her heart, "Help, help me, I'm so jealous," stood in front of the cloth dealer with a livid face, the cloth dealer's first reaction was to hug his most expensive clothes tightly. A piece of cloth.

"What do you want to buy?" The cloth seller holding the brocade was a little nervous.

Chen Dongyue held her breath and took out two orders from her waist, "Here, match this one."

It's not that she meant to speak so briefly, but there was a fried chicken stall next to the cloth seller, which really made it difficult for her to breathe.

She was really afraid that she would wrap up the fried chicken stand in one breath.

I never expected that there would be people selling fried chicken these days!

The fried chicken boss was still mumbling, "Come on, come on, come and have a look. The real Qizhou fried chicken is braised first and then fried. It's crispy and delicious~~ Come and try it~~~"

what.

I really want to curse.

Why did ancient fried chicken exist in ancient times?

Ok?

What is this nonsense?

Chen Dongyue shook her head, which was controlled by appetite, and persuaded herself not to listen to the fried chicken boss anymore! !

Fortunately, the cloth seller had already finished reading the list, and then explained to Chen Dongyue: "This... um... guest, our house has all the items on the list, but there are some colors. I didn’t bring the silk thread, I have to go home to get it.

How about you wait here for a while? I'll come as soon as I go, very quickly. "

Because when Chen Dongyue went out, she was tightly wrapped from head to toe, with only half of her face exposed.

The cloth dealer looked at Chen Dongyue's body shape and expression and felt like a man.

But looking at his eyes and listening to his voice, he didn't look like a man, so he could only be vague about his title.

As for certain characteristics that make it easier to distinguish gender, Chen Dongyue, who practices every day and dislikes that her 'little rabbit' is a bit of a hindrance, has been tightly covered.

This time wearing cotton clothes, it is indeed difficult to judge gender from this aspect.

After the vendor finished speaking, he showed a flattering smile to Chen Dongyue, who could not tell the difference between men and women.

At this time, Chen Dongyue, who had been out of body by the fried chicken from the next stall, just wanted to escape.

She held her breath and said to the cloth seller, "Where is your home? I'll go get it with you."

"No, no need..." The cloth seller was a little timid.

But Chen Dongyue insisted on following the cloth seller home to pick up the things, "You can leave or not, or I will leave."

"Well, that's okay!" The cloth dealer thought that with this vote, he would earn two taels of silver at least.

If it’s done, wouldn’t that cover the family’s expenses for the first two to three months?

So even though he was a little afraid of Chen Dongyue, the cloth seller still let his children watch the stall while he took Chen Dongyue home.

.......

Just as the cloth seller said, his home is indeed not far from this big market.

Chen Dongyue only followed him for less than a stick of incense, and the cloth seller was already at the right place.

Along the way, the cloth dealer looked at Chen Dongyue over and over again. Whenever Chen Dongyue reached out to pull out something, the cloth dealer would be so nervous that he would take a few steps forward.

And Chen Dongyue had already seen the cloth dealer's nervousness.

After all...when he was approaching the door of this man's house, he was walking with the same hands and feet.

So after the cloth dealer opened the door of his courtyard, Chen Dongyue said outside the door, "I won't go in, just take out your things."

What a nice guy, what a nice guy, and he knows not to scare people. Chen Dongyue sent herself several good person cards in her heart.

The cloth seller, who was holding his breath, suddenly exhaled a big breath.

Fortunately, okay, regardless of male or female, this person should not be a bad person anyway.

You know, because there is a big market today, most of the people in Shilipu are either setting up stalls or going to the market.

Now, even if it is broad daylight, if you scream for help and your throat is broken, you will not call any able-bodied person over three years old.

The cloth dealer who was granted amnesty asked Chen Dongyue to wait at the door for a while. When Chen Dongyue turned around, he cautiously closed the door of his house with bated breath.

Fortunately, this man was cautious, but his movements were not slow. In less than a moment, the cloth seller had all the fabric and threads that Chen Dongyue wanted.

There are quite a lot of things.

The moment the cloth dealer opened the door, Chen Dongyue was shocked by what she wanted.

On Madam You's list, the items written on the fabric were several feet and several feet. Chen Dongyue had a very vague concept of this unit of measurement.

After all, the original owner did not know how to sew and thread, so he had to let the shopkeeper watch him pull the cloth to make clothes.

At this time, the cloth dealer directly calculated several feet into pieces, so the fine cotton and silk cloth used for the purse alone required eight pieces.

In addition, Chen Dongyue added a few pieces of plain brocade fabric without permission, and the large bundles of silk threads that Mrs. You asked for... The cloth dealer really doubted whether this person could carry it back if he was not a man.

He is still not sure whether Chen Dongyue is a boy or a girl.

“Guest, you can barely fit these things in your backpack, but can you carry them?

No, I can help you find one... It's okay, just pretend I didn't say it, as long as you can memorize it. "

The cloth seller watched Chen Dongyue throw the full basket on his shoulder, and then coughed a few times in embarrassment.

Chen Dongyue, whose shoulders felt a little heavy but not particularly heavy, calmly took out a small pink purse from her waist, then took out some money from it and gave it to the cloth seller, "A total of twelve or six Money, right? You can use it as a measure, I forgot to bring it when I went out."

Seeing that Chen Dongyue was happy with her money, and that she made more money from this transaction than she expected, the cloth dealer took off the belt from his waist with a smile.

This person is actually a woman.

What a fierce bitch! The strength of this body... What a pity. If it were placed on a man, no matter what he did, even if he was killing pigs, he would probably kill two more pigs in a day than others.

I saw him weighing the money and saying to Chen Dongyue: "Sister, if you have any fabrics you want to buy in the future, just come to me. I won't say that the fabrics here are more complete than those in the county, but the price is right... .”

"No, your piece of fine cotton is fifty cents more expensive than the county town, plain brocade is eighty cents more, and a bundle of silk thread is ten cents more." Chen Dongyue said expressionlessly.

"Haha, cough, cough," the cloth dealer was very embarrassed, "Then what... the big girl knows the market very well! What, ten taels and six dollars, I count you ten taels and five dollars, right? This is what I found Keep the money."

Chen Dongyue reached out and took the silver, "Actually, those of us who run embroidery shops know the prices in the city very well. We come here mainly to be close."

Upon hearing this, the cloth dealer silently put two coins in Chen Dongyue's hand, "Haha, I was blind, and I didn't notice that you run an embroidery workshop."

"...Boss, you really need to practice your eyesight. I bought so much silk thread, but you didn't guess that I run an embroidery workshop." Chen Dongyue said seriously.

The cloth dealer thought to himself, you TND... dress up like a robber, who would have thought you could open an embroidery workshop? !

Whose embroidery shop owner can dress up as a bandit? !

Besides, looking at you like this, more people will believe you if you say you are a pig butcher than if you say you run an embroidery workshop, right?

But, you can't say it like that.

The cloth dealer had no choice but to accept the lesson humbly, "Yes, yes, you are right. Since you run an embroidery workshop, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future.

If you want to mend fabrics or buy silk threads in the future, just come to my house directly.

If I am not at home, my mother-in-law is always at home. Then I will calculate the price for you according to the price of the cloth shop in the county town! "

After saying that, the cloth dealer took out another coin from his waist and put it into Chen Dongyue's open hand.

Chen Dongyue then put on a smile, put away her paws, and said to the cloth seller with a smile: "That's a good feeling. I come to you to buy cloth, and I don't have to go as far as the county seat."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few more words, and the cloth dealer also told Chen Dongyue that his surname was Bu and his given name was Pi. If the eldest sister wanted to, she could just call him Old Man Bu.

This name is quite wonderful. Chen Dongyue asked the old man Bu with great interest, "Are your brothers called Erpi, Sanpi, or Sipi?"

"Hahahahahaha, just kidding," Old Man Bu was amused by Chen Dongyue, "My original name was not this, I just changed it because I sold cloth.

In business, wouldn't it be easier for people to remember you if you give them a catchy name? "

Oh~~~Chen Dongyue suddenly realized.

Bu Yipima, as soon as you hear the name, you will know that he is a cloth seller.

As expected, no matter who they are these days, they always have their own wisdom for survival.