The guy just waited for these words, and immediately took the cloth with his hands and feet, and ran to the shopkeeper to settle the bill.

"A piece of cloth is five feet long, silk cloth is twenty cents a foot, azure is a rare color, and a foot costs fifteen cents. This lotus-colored material is cheaper, only twelve cents, a total of two hundred and eight cents. Money." The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus with stubby fingers and said with a smile, "But Master Ji will come back to our shop and give you two hundred wen."

When Ji Wei went out, of course it was impossible to bring a few hundred pennies. took a piece or two of silver and handed it to the shopkeeper for change.

The shopkeeper happily counted the money, but his mouth was not idle, "Ji Ye is really a real man, and he is so kind to his wife. Our shop has been open for more than ten years, and you are the first to give it to your brother in person. I bought cloth, let alone such a good cloth."

Ji Wei glanced at Liu Yimian, "He hasn't come through yet."

The shopkeeper changed his words with kindness, without any sense of disobedience, "Your brother's facial features are very good. Look at this color, it suits his skin more, if he wears clothes made by embroidered mother, I don't know how many men will be fascinated..."

Liu Yimian had never been praised like this before, and she was so embarrassed that she turned her face away and didn't dare to look at anyone.

Ji Wei folded her arms and smiled, noncommittal.

Those who do business must be able to speak well, be eloquent, and blow people into the sky, so that this customer is willing to buy things. It's enough to hear that you're in a good mood, whether it's true or not is another matter.

There are more than one hundred and one strings of copper coins, and there are eight strings in total.

The shopkeeper gave another money bag, which was of fine workmanship, and reluctantly said: "Master Ji, the embroidery lady in our shop was invited from the city, and the craftsmanship is exquisite, you really don't want to make clothes? Look at this embroiderer, this Yuanyang, how real."

Ji Wei took away the purse, glanced at it, and stuffed it into his arms, "No matter how good the craftsmanship is, it can't compare to my family's intentions." After sending the shopkeeper away, Ji Wei stretched out his hand to hook Liu Yimian's shoulder, and took him out. Cloth gate.

If it is among ordinary men, this action is sparse and common. But it was made with a young man with a red mole between his eyebrows, so he couldn't help but attract attention.

Ji Wei didn't think much about it, he just saw Liu Yimian's thoughts and thoughts, and he just took it all. Coincidentally, he was short of stature, and Ji Wei was skilled and comfortable, so he forgot to let go for a while.

I don't know when people are cautious and don't like physical touch. Seeing the two of them hooking their shoulders at first glance, they couldn't help but turn their heads and discuss in a low voice. There was no two in the limelight for a while, but Ji Wei was inexplicable.

"Mianmian, what are they looking at?"

Liu Yimian was a little stiff, a little twisted, hot all over, her tone was soft, and she stammered: "Brother Ji, I, I'm a little hot, loosen your hand."

Poor Liu Yimian is thin-skinned and shy.

I managed to escape from the cloth village, and had to endure the strange eyes of pedestrians when went to the street. could not wait to find a crack to get in, but was still hooked firmly by Ji Wei, neither running nor saying it.

The corners of his eyes burned by this shame were slightly red, and when he looked at Ji Wei, he couldn't help but implored.

Ji Wei reacted, slightly embarrassed, his arm loosened as if it was burnt, and smiled dryly: "I don't mean anything else, just subconsciously-"

"Brother Ji, I understand." After saying this, Liu Yimian's neck turned red.

Ji Wei was a little dumbfounded, understand what?

Chapter 13

There were not many people in the Ji family before. When Ji's mother was still there, she was a frugal person. In addition, the original owner was hanging around, hanging around with friends and friends, and even rarely went home for dinner. The demand for these pots and pans is not large, and it is enough to cope with it.

After Liu Yimian arrived at Ji's house, it was a problem to even get enough to eat, let alone a few meals, so there was no need for extra bowls and chopsticks. Usually, a pair of chopsticks and a bowl can solve the problem of food and clothing.

Now that will go home next season, everything is on track. Even the matter of this little pots and pans is in urgent need of solution. Otherwise, if there is one more dish at home, there will be no bowls and plates. Like the crispy pork belly that day, it would not be ridiculous to use a wooden board to return it.

Ji Wei is the head of the family and is busy doing business outside to make money. It's normal that he can't take care of such small things. Liu Yimian takes care of everything at home. It's not trivial, but it must be done well. This is his principle of doing things.

When the two went to the grocery store, they only planned to buy some pots and pans, but this ancient grocery store was like a modern small supermarket, and there were basically everything for daily use. When Ji Weiyi went to the shop, the cook's fault followed suit, and he couldn't help thinking about this and that. When the two came out of the grocery store, including Liu Yimian, both hands were full of things.

"It's quite heavy, or would you give me the oil?" Ji Wei put the steamer in his other hand and hugged it, and regardless of whether Liu Yimian could print or not, he directly lifted the oil can from his hand. on hand.

Fortunately, this body is strong and vigorous, and it looks like a regular exercise. Although have a lot of things in arms, can still persevere.

The two of them didn't dare to delay on the road, and walked towards the house with their things in their arms. Even Ji Wei breathed a sigh of relief after removing all the things on his body.

"Brother Ji, are we buying too many things?" We agreed to go out and buy cloth and pots and pans, but we ended up buying steamers, oil cans, rice noodles, sauce and vinegar. The guy at the grocery store will also deliver the eggs that were ordered just now. It only cost half a tael of silver at the grocery store, which makes Liu Yimian feel distressed.

Ji Wei counted the things he bought, "I don't need too many things. I'm tired of eating noodles all the time at home, so I have to change my taste. Go and make noodles for me later, will you?"

Liu Yimian nodded vigorously. Although his cooking skills are not as good as Ji Ge, he still does simple tasks like making noodles.

"You'll get two catties of white noodles and dumplings tonight. I'll send some to a few nearby. I didn't take care of my family before, thanks to the help of these neighbors."

After sending Liu Yimian to knead the noodles, Ji Wei chopped the last two or two pieces of pork belly left at home, mixed it with the leeks, added soy sauce, salt, and finally beat an egg until it was strong, covered the leek and pork stuffing with a lid, and waited for the stuffing. Delicious.