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Chapter 34: A Brainstorm

"One tael, how come it's so little?" Shen Bingning's heart suddenly went cold when she heard one tael. Although she didn't quite understand how many one tael was, she could calculate it and it was definitely not too much.

Yes, she thought about it. No matter how worthless this jade pendant was, it was still used by the prince. It should be worth more than ten taels, but why was it so little?

"Should I do it or not?" The shopkeeper was a little impatient.

Shen Bingning bit her lip, "I... take it."

When she came out, she held a small piece of silver in her hand,

"This is just one tael. They say silver is soft, do you want to try it?" She actually brought the silver to her mouth and bit it. It wasn't very hard, not very soft, but it was enough to bite her teeth.

It hurt, and there were a few teeth marks on the money. She weighed the money and went to get herself dressed first, otherwise it would be really difficult to see people.

She entered a clothing store. The clothes inside were just like that, and they weren't particularly good-looking. They didn't look like modern long and short lengths. They were colorful. They were all long-sleeved and long skirts. She looked at them for a long time and didn't know what to buy.

One piece.

This one, she walked over to a pair of more neutral clothes that seemed like something she could wear.

"How do you sell this dress?" she asked the shopkeeper on the side, pointing to the clothes.

This shopkeeper is about 4 years old. He is very kind and does not treat people with superficial appearance. He is not like the pawnshop owner who looks down on others.

"Girl, this is the only one I have. It was originally worth 700 yuan, so you can write it. It's made of good material."

Shen Bingning touched the clothes and they seemed to feel good. They were all hand-knitted and very durable. She opened her hand and looked at the one tael of silver in her hand. Okay, buy it. You have to buy it.

It would be nice to have something decent to wear, but the one in the bag could only be used as a rag. It was either patched or washed and turned white, or it was torn by her.

With one hand of clothes and one hand of silver, half of her wealth was lost in one go. The silver in her hand turned into copper plates. Counting them, it was five hundred coins.

It’s really the same as the price of modern goods. Grandpa Mao couldn’t spend money, and his money was also very easy to spend.

She patted the clothes on her body and put the baggage on her shoulders. There were fifty copper coins in the baggage, and she could still buy five hundred buns. Save some money, at least she would not starve to death. Let's see what she wanted.

There are many open ones.

Just when she was about to leave, she saw some rags of various colors in the store, as well as silk and satin, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Shopkeeper, do you sell cloth?"

When the shopkeeper saw the cloth lying in the corner, he smiled and said, if the girl wants it, just give me ten copper coins and take it all away. Although they are all scraps, they are of good quality. Take them back and make a

Purses and other things are pretty good.

Ten copper plates, so cheap, Shen Bingning figured it out, it could make several big bags, and it was only ten cents, the price of ten steamed buns.

"Girl, do you want it?" The shopkeeper of the cloth shop saw that Shen Bingning was silent for a long time, so he asked again,

"Yes, I want it," Shen Bingning quickly took out the money bag, counted the copper coins from it, then walked to the counter and put the copper coins on the table, "Boss, there are twelve coins here, and the ten coins are for these cloths

Money, two cents is my order money. If you still have this kind of cloth next time, keep it for me."

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