Wenyang patted Dianman's belly and smiled excitedly:

"Dianman, you can do it!

Not that big man that tall is in vain.

Let's take a walk and take a look."

A few friends came to the street where the wine shops gathered in front of them and found that it was a commercial street.

However, most shops are closed and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

Occasionally there are several shops that open, and the business is a bit bleak.

Wen Yang observed the shops on both sides of the road and muttered to himself:

"Zhang Ji Bufang and Xu Ji Bufang are all closed...

Why?

A Yao, look, the Wangji Bufang in front seems to be open!"

Several people looked in the sound and saw a black plaque on the right side of the road with big words "Wang Ji Bu Fang" written in gold font.

Yuan Yao responded to Wen Yang:

"Then go in and have a look."

There are not many cloth shops available on the commercial street, so a few people followed Yuan Yao into Wangji cloth shop.

A fat boss wearing ink-colored brocade clothes won with a smile when he saw a customer coming to the door.

“Welcome!

What do you guys want?

Should I buy cloth or custom-made clothes?”

Wen Yang walked to the pile of clothes hanging in the cloth yard with interest, picked a few pieces and said:

“We are here to sell clothes.

This one, this one, and this one…we’re going to ask for it all.”

The boss said in a tangled way:

"These clothes are all samples, and they are used by the shop to make the appearance.

If you like it, you can book.

We are also very fast in delivering the finished product. We can pick it up after ordering the clothes five days."

Several people looked dark when they heard this.

After waiting for five days, the army will no longer be stationed here.

Yuan Yao smiled and said to the fat boss:

“The sample should also have a price.

We are more anxious to buy clothes this time and will take them away soon.

As long as the boss offers a price, we will buy it if it doesn’t go too far.”

The boss was stunned. He really didn't know why these teenagers were so anxious.

Isn't it about making clothes to girls, can't I even wait for five days?

The fat boss said subconsciously:

"These clothes are used to attract customers. If customers can't see clothes, it will be difficult for me to do business.

If you really want to buy it, you will only cost a thousand yuan per piece.”

“The price is fair.”

Yuan Yao nodded and said to Wen Yang:

"A Yang, pay."

"Okay!"

Wen Yang casually took out a money ticket from her sleeve and handed it to the boss.

The fat boss took the money ticket and looked carefully. It was a money ticket worth ten thousand yuan.

He suddenly became uneasy.

Looking at a few young young people, who are just fourteen or fifteen years old, right?

How could you take out tens of thousands of dollars at such a young age?

He originally wanted to fool the young men by the lion.

Unexpectedly, young people do not talk about martial ethics and pay for a disagreement.

After paying, several people tried the clothes to make it more reasonable. Soon, each of them changed into a new dress.

Yuan Yao was wearing a white cloth robe, spotless.

Wen Yang wore a black short shirt, heroic and capable.

Dianman was wearing a wide trench dress, loose and comfortable.

Deng Ai chose a dark blue cloth dress, which fits the most.

Several people changed their clothes, and the boss handed the money he had recovered to Wen Yang and smiled at him:

"Which young man is so generous in his actions? Whose family is he from?"

Wen Yang grabbed the money ticket and looked at the fat boss vigilantly and said:

"Don't ask about my husband!"

The fat boss waved his hands repeatedly and said with a flattering smile:

“Hey, don’t get angry, young master.

I just said it casually.”

"A Yang, don't scare others."

Yuan Yao stepped forward and said to the fat boss gently:

"We are just students traveling through the great man and happened to pass here.

This should be a commercial street, why don’t most shops open?”

The fat boss didn't believe Yuan Yao's words at all. Now the war is in chaos, and the Han army and the Huns are fighting each other.

Where can I go out for a trip at this time?

But he didn't dare to ask too much, and responded to Yuan Yao with a smile:

"Isn't this the Huns killed?

Many shops are afraid that they will affect them, so they have to clean up and run away from their lives."

"Why is the boss still open?"

The fat boss sighed and said:

"I heard that the Chu army has never been abusive to the people, and I am really short of money if I don't open the business, so I'm so brave."

Wen Yang patted the fat boss on the shoulder and said:

"The boss said it well. With the protection of Chu Jun, you businessmen can do business with confidence."

The few people changed their clothes and left. The boss wiped his sweat silently, thinking that these little guys were not soldiers from the Great Chu, right?

The four friends continued to wander the street, Wen Yang proudly pulled his clothes and said:

"A Yao's idea is better. I feel that I am no different from the people here."

Deng Ai stuttered:

"You...if you are not so arrogant, you will look more like you."

The word "charming" was learned by Deng Ai and Yuan Yao, and he thought it was very appropriate to describe Wen Yang.

It was noon and several people were a little hungry.

Yuan Yao said to the three:

"Let's find a place to rest and have lunch."

Wen Yang pointed to the 'old man's tavern on the left side of the road ahead and said:

"The name of the wine shop in front is quite interesting. The boss should be an old man who is good at making wine.

We just went over and ordered a few pounds of beef and drank a few glasses of wine to relieve our fatigue.”

Deng Aidou:

"Drinking...wine is prohibited in the army!
To be continued...