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Chapter 243 The Zhou family looks nothing like each other

After Zhou Ziyang heard Sun Hao's answer, the expression on his face did not ease at all, and even became more solemn.

Mu Qianqian looked at Zhou Ziyang worriedly, "Ziyang, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qianqian really didn't understand why Zhou Ziyang reacted like this.

Wouldn't it be nice to have more people?

The more people there are, the more it means that there are more people in Zhou Ziyang's family who have survived.

Shouldn't this be a happy thing?

Zhou Ziyang's face was a little pale, and after his lips twitched a few times, he finally found his voice.

"There are not many people in my family. There are only about ten or twenty relatives in total. Our family has been doing customization because there is not enough manpower and we are too busy.

In addition, our demand for money is not great. We only accept some private customizations and work slowly and carefully, and the money we earn is enough.

But you said before that there are not a few clothes that you see, and these are just on display, and I don’t know how many are not on display.

"That's what you find strange..."

The person he mentioned looks exactly like you, if he is from the Zhou family!"

Mu Qianqian thought for a moment that she had the solution, and her brows were so furrowed that she could kill a fly.

Mu Qianqian blinked her doubtful eyes, "But didn't you say before that only people in your family know the marks on the clothes?"

Later, you met someone from the Zhou family by chance, and our family members... look so much like me."

After listening to Zhou Ziyang's series of words, Mu Qianqian felt a little confused.

"Yes, yes!" Shi Jin waved his hands repeatedly, "You are trying to show off, but you are too sure.

The time has come when all we have to do is sell things off."

Nan Ci looked at Sun Hao, "What's the matter? He said it directly.

"But...but...I do claim to be Master Zhou of the Zhou family!" Sun Hao also looked puzzled, but still said, "And you also heard the people next to me calling me Master Zhou, and also said that our family

My weaving skills are amazing, but I didn’t admit that I could make such bad clothes, but I felt proud of myself.”

Shi Jinlei was more certain and his voice became a little more serious.

Sun Hao had been listening to us quietly. When it was over, his expression on his face was still unclear, but after listening, he finally understood what was going on.

But Sun Hao said, the Zhou family I have met have no resemblance to Mu Qianqian.

The me in Sun Hao's mouth is naturally not Mu Qianqian.

Hearing that, Nan Ci also became serious, "Is he sure?"

Sun Hao's cerebellum was working rapidly, and after a while, he raised his hand forcefully, "There is nothing yet, and you are very sure..."

Mouse also said just now that I have a lot of family members, and I suspect that the Zhou family mentioned now is not just my family."

The old Taoist priest nodded repeatedly, "I'm sure. To be honest, it's just too similar, there's nothing like it at all."

How is that possible?

In the past, when everything was more convenient and developed, my family could not make many clothes. Now that the conditions have become like this, there are so many...

They must be a family, even if they are cousins, there will be more or less similarities.

Mu Qianqian also shook her head in disbelief, "That's possible. The people in your family don't all look alike. When people in your family saw you, they said you looked alike. You didn't look like the same family at first glance.


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