Chapter 77

When it comes to cloth shops, looking at the entire Tonggu County, Hutchison is the most famous.

Others felt this way, and so did Heji's Dong Jia Fangniang.

She is not very old, not yet thirty, but she has been a widow for more than ten years. think back then, less than two years after she married into her husband's family, her husband died of a sudden illness. At that time, Fang Niang was still pregnant with a posthumous child. Ashamed, she paid her to open this cloth shop. Later, her parents-in-law passed away one after another, and the family business was inherited by the younger brother. Unfortunately, the younger brother was not capable, and he lost the family business within a few years. The bigger it is, not only in Tonggu County, but also in Liangquan County, the capital of Fengzhou, has a semicolon of Hutchison.

But Fang Niang is nostalgic for her homeland. Although she has real estate in Liangquan County, she still lives in the same valley. When she woke up early today, Fang Niang went to visit one of the shops. The shopkeeper heard that the owner was coming, and rushed out to greet her.

At this time, another person came outside the door.

"Sorry, this guest officer, our boss is here to check the accounts, so we won't..." The guy walked over and said with a smile.

In the middle of the conversation, he was actually deterred by the other party's appearance and momentum, and he couldn't speak any more.

Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows: "Don't do business anymore?"

Fang Niang pushed aside her clerk and came over, smiling sweetly: "Open the door to welcome guests, where is the reason not to do business? The servants are disrespectful, the concubine apologizes to Lang Jun, and dares to ask Lang Jun what kind of fabric he wants to buy, we also have it here. Ready-to-wear, there are many styles, if you choose the fabric and do it again, it will take two days at the earliest."

She has been a businessman for more than ten years, and she thinks that her knowledge is different from ordinary boudoir women. Who knows that when she sees the person in front of her, she feels that she used to be sitting in a well and watching the sky.

The other party's appearance and bearing are outstanding, let alone the county's parents, I am afraid that even the prefect of the state is not as good as twelve.

There is no reason for a businessman to open the door to do business, let alone such an outstanding person, who is the woman who sees the deer rushing around, and the heart is sprouting?

Fang Niang even smiled genuinely.

Yan Wushi wanted to come in and pick two clothes, but after hearing her words, his heart moved: "So, you also have women's ready-to-wear here?"

"Yes, of course there is!" Fang Niang's smile remained unchanged, but she was inevitably disappointed.

Such a handsome man, looking unruly and unruly, is definitely not a character that a docile woman can control. Which woman would buy clothes for herself?

Half a month ago, the two left the cave and went down the mountain all the way to the south. Until yesterday, they had just arrived in Tonggu County, Fengzhou, not far from Hanzhong, and settled here.

Shen Qiao has a very quiet temperament, and it is not too boring to practice in the inn whenever he is free, while Yan Wushi comes out alone.

For the sake of safety, before arriving in Chang'an, it is natural to live in a secluded place, and it is most appropriate to not see anyone, but this is impossible. Even if you eat or sleep, you have to enter the inn. If you are afraid of potential dangers that may occur , that is not Yan Wushi anymore.

He originally wanted to buy two clothes to replace, but when he heard Fang Niang say this, he changed his mind.

Fang Niang asked, "I don't know if Langjun buys it for his sweetheart, for his sisters, or for his parents?"

Yan Wushi: "What's the difference?"

Fang Niang chuckled: "Looking at Langjun, he has never bought clothes for female dependents. Naturally, he is very knowledgeable. The clothes bought for the elders should not be too bright in color, but it is better to keep the focus and have fewer embroidery patterns. Many of the current new ideas, if you give them to your sister, you can choose some light pink, new willow and other colors, and you can use colorful butterflies and roses for skirt patterns, etc. If it is an elder, these embroidery patterns will be frivolous. ."

Yan Wushi: "What if you give it to your sweetheart?"

Fang Niang suppressed a trace of disappointment: "If you give it to your sweetheart, then you have to choose the color and pattern that the other party likes. I don't know what color Langjun's sweetheart likes?"

Yan Wushi thought for a while: "Is the sky blue?"

Fang Niang: "It's not easy to look good in azure, unless your sweetheart is fair-skinned."

Yan Wushi smiled: "His complexion is indeed quite white."

Fang Niang: "Then do you want to buy ready-made clothes, or do you want to make ready-made clothes? If you want ready-made clothes, we also have ready-made clothes in various sizes. How tall is that lady?"

Yan Wushi just wanted to take revenge on Shen Qiao and let him have a taste of wearing women's clothes. Hearing Fangniang's words made him a little interested.

"Slightly lower than me, and a little thinner."

Fang Niang was surprised: "It's only half a head shorter than you, which is considered very tall among women, and Rong concubine asked someone to look for it. I wonder if our store has the size you want, and don't you choose the pattern of the clothes?"

Yan Wushi raised his eyebrows and looked around at her: "Is there a pattern, I think you look pretty good."

Fang Niang's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, her eyes rolled around, she bit her lip and smiled, "Does Langjun really like this concubine?"

The two were so close at hand, they almost had to be posted.

The shopkeeper and the clerk were obviously not surprised by the romance of the female owner, so they had already closed the door of the shop and avoided it.

Yan Wushi smiled slightly, raised her chin, and looked down, as if about to kiss.

Fang Niang felt what was about to happen, her cheeks were stained with a blush, her delicate body was soft and weak, and even the breath she exhaled became hot.

Yan Wushi: "It's a pity that the clothes are good, but the face is not very good. It's a waste of clothes."

Fang Niang's face was sluggish, and she didn't seem to react. When the other party took a few steps back, she woke up like a dream, her face was blue and white, and she gritted her teeth: "This shop is not doing business today, this Langjun, you can go! "

What's more intolerable than saying a woman is ugly? She originally wanted to get out of the way, but the businessman was angry and rich, and Fang Niang didn't want to cause any trouble. It was better to have less than one thing, but under the embroidered shirt, her chest heaved slightly, and it was obvious that she was very angry.

Yan Wushi snorted: "You can't hook up, but instead you are angry?"

He took out the heavy purse and put it on the desk: "Open the door to do business, I'm afraid it's not good to get angry like this, wouldn't it be easier to grow old with a few frowns later?"

Fang Niang said angrily: "You are such a poisonous person. I think your sweetheart has been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and is actually liked by a person like you!"

After saying that, she grabbed the purse and wanted to throw it at him, but when she picked it up, her color suddenly changed.

But seeing the mahogany table top under the purse, it was slightly concave according to the outline of the purse's imprint.

The table top was made of wood, not a swamp. Not to mention a bag of silver coins, even a large stone might not break the table top. Only then did Fang Niang know that she had met an expert, and her complexion was ever-changing. Shengsheng pulled out a smiling face: "Lord Lang Jun has a lot, don't worry about it like a little woman, you want a azure ready-to-wear, right? I'll let someone find it!"

Having said that, she had long hated Yan Wushi to death in her heart, and she couldn't stop cursing his sweetheart and abandoning him as soon as possible.

Yan Wushi naturally couldn't read what Fangniang was thinking. Even if he knew, he didn't care. After buying the clothes, he was sent to the inn. He left the shop empty-handed, leaving Fangniang gnashing his teeth behind.

The streets of the county town are not as lively as the state capital, but there are people coming and going. Yan Wushi walked dozens of steps and suddenly stopped.

He chuckled softly: "Whose domestic mouse is afraid of showing his face?"

Softly speaking, it seemed to suddenly explode in everyone's ears.

The flat-headed people didn't know why, and after being surprised, they naturally stayed away, so as not to cause trouble.

Yan Wushi put his hands behind his back and looked up at the birds flying across the sky, leisurely but not moving.

"A while ago, I heard that Sect Master Yan died under the siege of the five great masters. My master regretted it for a while. I didn't expect that Sect Master Yan, who was very human, could still survive in such a situation. It is really admirable. !"

Jiao's laughter was sweet and melodious, as if it was far or near, erratic, but at the moment when the word "fu" fell, a red dress suddenly appeared on the roof to the right of Yan Wushi.

Yan Wushi didn't look at her, and said lightly: "Everyone has come, and they are still hiding their heads and showing their tails. The people of the Hehuan sect are so promising. It's no wonder that they took refuge in the state of Qi. Now that the state of Qi has perished, you have become bereaved dogs, and you are going again. Which family's slave have you become?"

"Sect Master Yan is ridiculous. Those who don't know think that Huanyue Sect is so lofty. After all, isn't Huanyue Sect also Yuwenyong's slave? It's a pity that Yuwenyong's life is not long, and your apprentice and subordinates have lost you. I'm afraid it's worse than the bereaved dog now!"

With the sneer, there was one more person in front of Yan Wushi.

If Shen Qiao was here, he would definitely recognize him at a glance.

"If they don't have the slightest ability, and they have to rely on me to protect everything, it would be better to die early to save trouble!" Yan Wushi looked at the bleak and shook his head: "It's you, this seat is really pitiful for Yuan Xiuxiu, and I rolled my eyes. Wolf was an apprentice, but he was hanging out with Sang Jingxing's people all day long. But Sang Jingxing's vision was not very good. Although his former apprentice, Huo Xijing, acted without a brain, at least he could see martial arts. The brain is useless, and even the martial arts can't support the wall, it seems that the Hehuan Sect is not as good as the next generation."

Xiao Se smirked in anger: "Sect Master Yan is playing tricks now, just don't kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

Xiao Se and Bai Rong's skills are also top-notch in the arena. If the two of them work together, with Yan Wushi's current situation, it would be a little tricky to beat them back, but Yan Wushi did not target at the moment. Any of them, but the one walking slowly behind him.

"How long have you waited here to get to this seat?"

Bai Rong said tenderly: "I heard that Zen Master Xue Ting had a meeting with Sect Master Yan in Weizhou City, and since then he has lost any trace of Sect Master Yan. Elder Yan said that Sect Master Yan will definitely go to Chang'an, just to avoid We definitely won't take the shortest way to open an enemy family, so we made a special circle and waited in Fengzhou, but we didn't expect it to be exactly what Elder Yan expected."

"But Sect Master Yan doesn't need to be upset, because even if you take a detour now, it's useless. There are people from the Liuhe Gang in Han, and there are Turks in Yangzhou. There is nowhere to escape. It's just that you have made too many enemies. If you want to destroy you, it will be useless even if the immortals come."

It was Yan Shou who was speaking. He walked over step by step, stepping very slowly and steadily, but his eyes never left Yan Wushi. The fangs crush the enemy.

Yan Wushi laughed: "Immortals? I never believe in gods!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure moved!