Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 95

After dinner, Bei Xianyue took Wei Ling and Baili Qi back to the inn to find money for Liu's grandfather and grandson.

Song Yizhi took Shen Zheng and Chu He to go shopping.

Arriving at Zhao's cloth shop, Song Yizhi looked around, walked straight to the counter, raised his jaw slightly, and asked arrogantly, "Shopkeeper, is there any peony cloth here?"

Seeing Song Yizhi's luxurious skirt and her haughty temperament, the shopkeeper guessed that this girl is a rich lady.

"Of course!" The shopkeeper smiled and said proudly, "We are the only ones selling peony fabrics in the entire Peony City, please come here, girl!"

Song Yizhi nodded reservedly and followed the shopkeeper's footsteps.

Chu He and Shen Zheng followed Song Yizhi like loyal bodyguards. Although they had good looks and good temperament, they were not as good as Song Yizhi.

Walking to the separated room, the shopkeeper raised his hand and clapped, and several maids came in one by one carrying various peony fabrics and stood in a row.

Song Yizhi glanced at it with a calm expression.

Without exception, those valuable materials are woven with vivid peony patterns.

Shen Zheng and Chu He looked at it, and suddenly felt pain in their flesh.

This is not cloth, it is obviously a pile of sparkling spirit stones!

Song Yizhi withdrew his gaze, and asked lightly, "Only silk and satin? No gauze?"

Seeing Song Yizhi's calm and indifferent expression, the shopkeeper knew that this young lady was used to good stuff.

"Of course there are, but those materials will be more expensive than these." The shopkeeper said truthfully.

Song Yizhi snorted, then she took out a storage bag and threw it on the table, and said proudly, "Ms. Ben is not short of spirit stones."

The shopkeeper looked at Song Yizhi, then stretched out his hand to open the opening of the storage bag and saw that there were radiant top-grade spirit stones inside!
This bag of spirit stones can even buy this cloth shop!
Where did this lady come from?
Why are you so generous!

The shopkeeper was suffocating, his expression excited and excited, he showed an increasingly sincere smile, and waved his hand to tell the maid to get the materials quickly.

After a while, more maids came in with materials.

Song Yizhi sat on the drum stool and looked around, then stretched out his hand, pointing at a few pieces of material with his slender and slender fingers, "Except for this, this, this, this, and everything else, wrap it up for me."

There were at least dozens of pieces of fabric in the house, and Song Yizhi bought them all except for four pieces of old-fashioned fabric.

Chu He and Shen Zheng's eyes widened instantly.

Miss Song, do you have a vein of spirit stone? !
Rao even the trained maid exclaimed in shock from Song Yizhi's big handwriting.

It was the first time for them to see such a generous guest!
The shopkeeper was so shocked that he made a slip of the tongue. After recovering, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. After clenching his fists at Song Yizhi, he waved his hand and asked the maid to wrap up the materials quickly.

That way, I'm afraid Song Yizhi will regret it in a second.

Song Yizhi brushed the skirt without any wrinkles, got up and walked outside, with a flat tone, "Check out."

The shopkeeper raised his hand to please with a smile on his face.

Shen Zheng took the storage bag and followed Song Yizhi out.

The shopkeeper quickly settled the bill, with a smile on his face, "Dear guest, do you need to have clothes tailored? Our embroiderers are well-known throughout Peony City!"

Song Yizhi glanced at the packed fabrics and asked, "When can I get the ready-made clothes?"

The shopkeeper raised his hand and patted his chest to promise, "No matter what style it is, it will be kept and delivered to your door tomorrow!"

Such a big customer must be rushed out by Xiu Niang overnight!

Song Yizhi responded, she chose six pieces of material, and reported six sets of sizes.

The shopkeeper quickly wrote it down.

The maid on one side picked out all the materials that Song Yizhi said and prepared to send them to the embroiderer to make clothes.

Song Yizhi said lightly, "You can come here as you please, I only have one request, simple and convenient."

The shopkeeper responded, "The money for tailoring the clothes will be sent to the door for collection. The girl only needs to pay for the materials now. There are 51 pieces of materials in total, totaling 310 seven spirit stones. After a zero, two thousand and three Bailing stone."

Song Yizhi nodded.

Before Song Yizhi could open his mouth, Shen Zheng, who was holding a storage bag, came forward, and she drew out 23 high-grade spirit stones.

After checking the number, the shopkeeper put away the Lingshi, looking at Song Yizhi like looking at the God of Wealth.

With a wave of his hand, Song Yizhi put the wrapped pile of cloth into the storage bracelet.

The shopkeeper cupped his fists at Song Yizhi as a sign of respect and said, "Please tell me your address, and I will personally deliver it to you at noon tomorrow."

Shen Zheng imitated Song Yizhi, and said arrogantly, "The biggest inn in Peony City."

The shopkeeper responded again and again.

After sending Song Yizhi and the others out of the cloth shop in person, the shopkeeper raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead, turned his head back and urged the embroiderer to make clothes.

Here.

Shen Zheng looked at Song Yizhi, wanted to say a few words but didn't know what to say.

"What do you want to say?" Song Yizhi looked back at Shen Zheng, and asked in a gentle voice.

Shen Zheng took two steps up and said in a low voice, "Isn't the Zhao family..."

Although Shen Zheng didn't speak, Song Yizhi already understood what Shen Zheng meant.

"Does this have anything to do with our shopping?" Song Yizhi asked amusedly.

Shen Zheng shook her head.

"Isn't that all right?" Song Yizhi said.

Chu He understood Song Yizhi's meaning, looked at Shen Zheng who still didn't understand, and tugged at her sleeve, "Maybe the Zhao family is not very good, but the material is good-looking. Miss Song bought the material and we investigated the Zhao family. Do not conflict."

Shen Zheng suddenly realized, she nodded repeatedly.

"But..." Shen Zheng looked at Chu He, and then at Song Yizhi's back.

It's only been a few days, how much they have cost Miss Song, this is really a pity.

Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, with a casual tone, "I've said it all, I'll pay for food, clothing, housing and transportation."

but……

So many spirit stones!

Shen Zheng blinked, and was about to say something when Chu He grabbed her sleeve.

"Let's take all the clothes." Chu He said.

It's a big deal to run more errands in the future.

Shen Zheng glanced at Chu He, pulled out her sleeves, "Let me follow Miss Song in the future!"

If Miss Song doesn't order her around again, she will feel uneasy!
Chu He nodded.

Song Yizhi didn't bother to care about the two whispering, her eyes fell on the shops on both sides of the street.

Fortunately, Song Yizhi was not a big spender, so she only bought some flower seeds in the following time.

Back at the inn, Song Yizhi found that the three of Bei Xianyue were not there, nor were Qian Liu's grandparents and grandchildren.

It seems that they are going to find a place for the grandparents and grandchildren.

It's nothing, Song Yizhi is going back to the house to take a nap.

Shen Zheng didn't bother Song Yizhi, she and Chu He found a table in the lobby to sit and chat.

Song Yizhi just took off his outer shirt and put it on the shelf, and the communication symbol on his waist lit up.

"Song Yizhi." Song Luo's cold voice came.

Song Yizhi picked up the communication talisman, and said obediently, "Mother, good afternoon, I haven't caused any trouble these days!"

The communicator was silent for a while, seemingly speechless.

"Don't worry about the demonization of the corpse. I've sent Huai Zhu and your brother here. They will arrive in Peony City within three days." Song Luo's cold voice came from the communication symbol.

(End of this chapter)