Half an hour later, Ling'er's boat arrived at a small dock.
She tied the rope nails and said to Ye Fan: "Brother Ye Fan, the dock of Miao Village has arrived."
The title changed from "brother" to "eldest brother", which shows that she no longer misses Ye Fan.
Ye Fan had already heard the commotion, got up and walked out of the cabin.
The dock of Damiao Village is very lively. Although it is still very early, many people from various Miao villages have arrived here.
Ye Fan looked around and asked curiously: "Don't the flower festivals only start at night?
Why are these people here so early?”
"Brother Ye Fan, haven't you noticed that most of the people who arrived first are men, and even women are elderly or married."
Ling'er explained: "Today is a big day in our Miao territory, and many vendors will come here in advance to decorate.
I...I came here early to buy some accessories and prepare for the flower festival in the evening."
With that said, Ling'er picked up a small bamboo basket and smiled at Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye Fan, let's go to Damiao Village first! You are from a big city. Please help me refer to what is popular now."
"good."
Ye Fan nodded and followed Ling'er into the dock.
The two walked across the pier.
At this time, there were no less than ten thousand people gathered in just a small pier.
In recent years, the flower-catching festival has been held in Heimiao's large Miao village, because Heimiao is the richest and most powerful among the many Miao villages.
Damiao Village is built along the water, and the building complex extends into the mountains, covering almost the entire valley.
Most of the buildings are made of bamboo and wood, which gives a unique flavor when walking among them.
Ling'er was familiar with the road and headed straight to the busiest shop street in Damiao Village.
The scale of the so-called shop streets here is incomparable to the pedestrian streets in big cities.
But the level of excitement is not much worse than that of big cities.
Ye Fan followed Ling'er as he walked through the crowded streets, and almost lost him several times.
"Brother Ye Fan, our Hua Miao's shop street is just ahead!"
Ling'er led Ye Fan to a remote alley.
This alley is less than three meters wide, with simple bamboo and wooden houses on both sides, the highest of which is only three stories.
As soon as Ling'er entered the alley, many Hua Miao people came out of the houses on both sides and greeted her enthusiastically.
There aren't many people in this alley, and the items sold are mostly flower gadgets.
Linger went straight to a clothing store.
This clothing store is considered to be the most high-end shop in the entire alley. It covers an area of almost fifty square meters and has five rows of simple long shelves.
There is a dazzling array of clothes, most of which are styles from a few years ago.
"Ling'er, come and buy clothes!"
The owner of the clothing store was a middle-aged man with a big belly, and he came up to me with a smile.
"Uncle Dashan, I...I'll change my clothes."
Ling'er looked very embarrassed and took out a set of Miao girl's clothes from her small backpack.
"Changed again?"
The boss borrowed the clothes in astonishment, looked Ling'er up and down for a while, frowned and said: "Why have you lost so much weight recently?
It’s true, Brother Dolma, you are still growing, how can I wrong you?”
"No, it's just that my appetite hasn't been very good lately."
Ling'er shook her head repeatedly.
"Okay, let's change it."
The owner of the clothing store sighed, "Ling'er, my sister-in-law has passed down this set of clothes for almost ten years, and I've never seen you change them.
Not to mention other Miao villages, even our Hua Miao girls have bought new ones.
I'll tell Brother Zhuoma later, don't be so picky.
We, Ling'er, are in a good time, we can't always wear old clothes, otherwise how can we get married if we are looked down upon by others?"
"Uncle Dashan, stop talking!"
Ling'er's face was slightly red, and she glanced timidly at Ye Fan behind her.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't react at all and just looked at the clothes on the hanger.
"Alas..." Ling'er sniffed aggrievedly, her little face full of disappointment.
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly took out a few sets of clothes from the hangers and called to the owner of the clothing store.
"boss!"
"Sir, these clothes..." The clothing store owner saw that Ye Fan and Ling'er entered the store front and back, and the two didn't say a word after that, thinking that they didn't know each other.
"I don't want these clothes."
Ye Fan handed the clothes to the clothing store owner.
"ah?"
The clothing store owner was stunned.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan pointed to a whole row of clothes on the coat rack and smiled lightly.
"Wrap up the rest for me."
"……ah?"
The clothing store owner was completely confused: "Sir, you... why do you need so many clothes?
Incoming goods?”
Today is the flower festival, and many vendors set up stalls on the main street of Dazhai in the evening. He thought Ye Fan was one of them.
"What do I do with the goods?"
Ye Fan shook his head and looked at Ling'er: "My sister hasn't worn new clothes in a long time. Buy some for her and change her clothes every day!"
"younger sister?"
The clothing store owner was stunned, "Ling'er, this gentleman is..." "Brother Ye Fan, you, don't spend so much money!"
Ling'er came back to her senses and quickly waved her hand to refuse: "I have no intention of asking you to buy clothes for me."
"It's only natural for a brother to buy gifts for his sister."
Ye Fan smiled and said to the clothing store owner: "How to pay?"
The owner of the clothing store secretly marveled and even said: "You can pay by credit card or cash!"
Regardless of Ling'er's objection, Ye Fan immediately swiped his card to pay.
Seeing that Ling'er still wanted to persuade, the owner of the clothing store quickly pulled her aside and whispered: "Silly girl, what is the relationship between this young man and you?"
"He...he is a guest of our Hua Miao Village. Dad asked me to take him to the flower festival."
Ling'er was a little anxious and whispered: "Uncle Dashan, please return the money to him quickly. We are not the kind of relationship you imagined!"
"Yeah?"
The owner of the clothing store seemed to be smiling, but Ling'er's face turned red when he looked at her.
"Uncle Dashan, if you laugh at me again, I will go home and tell my father that you bullied me!"
"Haha, Brother Dolma has asked you to take him to the Flower Festival, don't you understand what this means?
Don’t worry, I understand.”
The clothing store owner laughed loudly, "I think this guy is pretty good. Don't miss such a good opportunity!"
"Oh, Uncle Dashan!"
Ling'er was very angry.
"Ling'er, what are you talking about!"
At this time, Ye Fan walked out from the rows of clothes racks at the back, holding a dozen pieces of clothing in his hands.
"Boss, I don't want the ones in my hand. I'll pack up the rest."
"hiss!"
The owner of the clothing store was secretly happy, and ran to check with Ye Fan regardless of teasing Ling'er.
Half an hour later, all the styles matching Ling'er's body size were wrapped, a total of ten large packages.
The owner of the clothing store doesn't need them to do anything, and promises to deliver it to Huamiao Village before tonight.
Linger was shocked.
Although the clothes in Uncle Dashan's store are not expensive, Ye Fan bought hundreds of pieces and spent tens of thousands.
With so much money, even ten years would not be enough for her! "Sister Ling'er, I've paid all the money, just stop talking!"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and took out a few sets of clothes and handed them to Ling'er.