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228. Cloth Sellers Are Not Joking

"Yes, I bought cloth yesterday, how did you know?" Datong looked at him doubtfully, with a look that could really kill people.

"You..." Boss Du didn't expect him to admit it so "candidly" and thought he would push back.

"What's wrong? Did I violate any laws by buying cloth?" Datong asked inexplicably.

"But what you bought is the cloth from my Zhengyang Cloth Store!" Boss Du said.

"I don't care which fabric shop it is from. If it's cheap and cost-effective, I'll buy it." Datong replied.

"Why did you buy so much cloth by yourself?" Boss Du asked again.

"You are the father of Eucommia ulmoides. If you discuss with me the performance of Eucommia ulmoides in private school, I will be happy to wait until after class. If you discuss buying cloth with me, I'm sorry, this is my private matter and I won't accept it. I want to go back now.

It’s time for class.” Datong didn’t want to pay attention to him.

I turned around and returned to the private school, sharing today's special interesting story with the students.

Pretend to be confused with me...

Boss Du is thinking here, what on earth does he need so much cloth for? Boss Du still can't figure it out. If he really makes clothes to wear, I'm afraid he will be drowned by spit stars when he walks into the city, and he will have no chance to come to the private school.

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Then what use is he?

I don’t know why, but ever since he found out that it was the scholar who bought the cloth, Boss Du always associated the dye matter with him. There must be some connection somewhere, otherwise it would just happen to happen to this private school gentleman.

Woolen cloth!

Could he be a spy from some dye house?

Zhengyang Buzhuang has the best dyeing and the largest scale in the county. There are many people who covet it and there are many opponents who secretly cause harm.

Boss Du's suspicious mind thought of several possibilities.

The scholar seemed innocent and his sentences were tactful, but he was not as easy to deal with as he seemed. Boss Du decided to take a long-term approach.

Immediately, he returned to Zhengyang Buzhuang.

Haitang and Wintersweet came to the county relatively late, because along the way from Qiaotou Village, they gave away footcloths to many people! Although it took a little time, they were happy to give them away.

When we arrived at the county seat, the streets and alleys and all walks of life were already crowded with people. It was the time to get excited.

Haitang pushed the cart, and Wintersweet was responsible for shouting as they walked through the streets.

"Selling cloth, selling cloth, buy one get one free, those who make clothes make clothes, those who wipe feet wipe feet..." Wintersweet has become perfect with practice, and she is shouting with style.

I heard that buy one, get one free, and many people came around, always wanting to see if there was any bargain to be had. This was also the reason why Lamei emphasized this sentence.

No matter how many times you see dyed fabrics of various colors, you will always feel new joy in your heart. You will never get tired of it, and you will like it no matter how you look at it.

Girls and young men who like it will not be stingy with dozens of copper coins and buy it readily.

"This is a gift of foot cleaning cloth. Remember, this cloth is too ugly and not worthy of the cats at home and the dogs in front of the house. It can only be used to wipe the feet." Every time Lamei sells a piece of cloth, he must add

This sentence is emphasized.

It made everyone laugh.

I thought the cloth-buying girl was joking, but when I saw the color, I couldn't help but shake my head. It really could only be used as a foot wipe.

"The cloth for making clothes is dyed by our Haitang Dyeing House. You are welcome to come often in the future. New colors come out every month, all year round. You have also seen this footcloth. It is from Zhengyang Cloth House

Yes, walk slowly, it's useful." Wintersweet imitated Haitang and handed over a birch bark name tag.


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