"Be sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, so be careful not to get married! Grandpas are in a good mood today, so I'll spare you!" The big men finally retreated.
"You guys should worry about your future. Without the protection of the Zhang family in the future, you will be hated by everyone. Sooner or later you will become a street rat, and everyone will cry out..." Bai Haitang finally gave a few words of advice for free.
Hearing this, the tough man felt as if he had eaten a dead fly.
The villain finally left, the spectators dispersed, and more people bought cloth.
"Sister, how do you know they are servants of the Zhang family?" This is something Lamei couldn't understand.
"They have the word "Zhang Mansion" embroidered on their front plackets. These people look like dogs, and they are just servants and guardians of the house." Bai Haitang said.
"Sister Haitang, can you teach me how to read in the future?" Lamei finally made up her mind to learn cultural knowledge this time.
"no problem."
"Also, how do you know that the four ladies are good friends of the twin ladies?" Lamei asked again.
"I just made this up. Anyway, they won't know about what's going on in the county government's backyard. Plus, the ladies are from the upper class, so it's inevitable that they'll interact with each other and exchange courtesy. It's not necessarily that they're good friends, but they might actually know each other."
." Haitang smiled faintly.
When you lie, you need to be calm and calm so that it sounds true. At least when you tell it, you believe it.
"Sister, you are so powerful. If I don't know how to deal with it," Lamei sighed.
"You are also powerful and not afraid of power."
"real?"
"Really, and very brave." Haitang comforted Wintersweet.
"You said why we always meet evil people when we come to the county. Are there no good people in this county?" Lamei looked at the bustling crowd and felt worried.
These people are so unsophisticated.
"This is called bitterness first and then sweetness. There are still many good people in the world." Bai Haitang felt that it was necessary to instill a correct outlook on life and values into young people, so that they could not have a dark psychology at a young age.
Just seeing the embroidered words on the chest of Zhang's servant, Bai Haitang suddenly thought of why not write the words "Haitang Dyeing House" on his own cloth. He would write it on the edge of the cloth with colored dyes, and usually cut it off to avoid wasting the cloth.
This is also a way of publicity. It has its own brand identity, which at least lets cloth buyers and tailors know that this is cloth dyed by Haitang Dyeing House in Qiaotou Village.
More and more people are buying cloth...
Bai Haitang didn't notice that the two men behind were staring at them.
From the time the two put the car down and started buying cloth, to the time the big man came to make trouble and extort him to drive him away, the two men kept staring at them.
"Is it her?" the man holding two emerald balls asked the waiter next to him.
"It's her. What's the matter with the capital's cloth?" the waiter replied.
It turned out that this guy was from the Zhengyang Clothing Store next door. When Bai Haitang came, he went in to inquire about the price. The guy quickly reported it to the boss.
The boss is this middle-aged, stout man in his forties.
His face was expressionless, and he looked like he was strategizing.
"Perhaps he will be a strong opponent in the future." The owner of Buzhuang said to himself, and seemed to be talking to his clerk.
"Opponent? Boss, you have been in this business for decades. You have several stores. Who in the entire county doesn't know about our Zhengyang Cloth Village. These two fledgling girls are still selling cloth from a cart and they can't finish their meal.
Yes, how can we be called our rivals?" the man laughed.