Ji Bofu continued walking along the flow of people and saw a shop selling cloth on another street ahead.
As soon as Ji Bofu walked in, a young man came over and said, "Sir, look at the cloth. We have all kinds of cloth here, including Yun brocade, Shu brocade, Song brocade, Huanhua brocade, Zhuang brocade and so on. As long as you
We basically have everything you can name here."
Ji Bofu had never seen such a scene before. He was dazzled by the various silks and satins. While listening to the boy's introduction and looking at the colorful cloth, he suddenly turned around and asked: "Do you make ready-made clothes here?
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If he just bought cloth, he didn't know how to make clothes, and he wasn't sure if anyone in Yuguluo's mansion knew how to make clothes.
If it were made by someone in the house of another dignitary, there would be no need to think about it.
But if it were Yu Juluo, he really wasn't sure. After all, who in the right family would have a lot of veterans at home?
When he thinks of the meal last night, he still feels uncomfortable.
As a human being in two lifetimes, when have you ever seen such a scene?
The boy said with a rather smug smile on his face: "My guest, aren't you just slapping us in the face? You just sell cloth and don't make ready-made clothes. If this is revealed, wouldn't our Yunhua Pavilion's face be slapped by others?"
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"As long as you, sir, buy the cloth from our Yunhua Pavilion, our masters will make ready-made clothes for free. The craftsmanship of our Yunhua Pavilion masters is also ranked among the best in Daxing City."
"Oh?"
Ji Bofu said in surprise: "So it seems that your Yunhua Pavilion is number one in Daxing City?"
The boy's face was full of pride, "Anyway, if our Yunhua Pavilion is ranked second, no one will dare to be ranked first!!"
Ji Bofu nodded. He never thought that he would find the number one store in Daxing City just by looking for a random store. He didn't know how to sigh about his luck.
What he is most concerned about now is the price. If Daxing City is number one, the ninety-nine taels of silver in his hand will not be enough.
"Seller, how much does a piece of Yunjin cost?"
"Sir, how many pieces of ready-made clothes do you need? If you make two or three outfits, you won't need one piece."
Ji Bofu raised his brows and said, "I need two sets of regular clothes."
"Taoist robe!!" Ji Bofu then added a few words.
The boy pulled out a ruler from somewhere and said, "Sir, please stand up straight and let me measure the size for you."
Ji Bofu stood there obediently and let the boy measure his size. We didn't dare to ask how a boy could have so many. Maybe this is a necessary skill.
While the boy was measuring the size of Ji Bo's talisman, a man and a woman walked into Yunhua Pavilion.
Ji Bofu frowned when he saw the visitor and turned sideways.
The boy didn't say anything, he just continued to make gestures on Ji Bofu's body with the ruler.
The two men did not disturb the young man, but just stood aside and watched quietly. After the young man measured Ji Bofu's measurements, he saw the two men, walked to the woman respectfully and said:
"Madam, Second Young Master!!"
"Mindi is back, isn't he? I'll take him here to look at the materials and make some clothes for him. You can go greet the guests. You don't have to follow me."
After saying that, the lady in the boy's mouth took Cui Mindi and looked at the cloth in the shop.
Although Cui Mindi kept listening to his mother's introduction, his attention was always on Ji Bofu.
Lu Yunhua was introducing cloth to his second son. When he turned around, he found that his second son was staring at a little Taoist priest.
Following the line of sight of his second son, he happened to see Ji Bofu's profile. After seeing Ji Bofu's profile, Lu Yunhua's face instantly turned pale, without any blood.
The right hand holding his son's wrist became harder unconsciously.
Cui Mindi felt the stinging pain on his wrist and looked at his mother. After seeing her mother's face pale, she pursed her lips and said, "Mom, let's... go back first!!"<
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There were faint waves in Lu Yunhua's eyes. He looked at Cui Mindi and lowered his voice: "Is it him? Is it him?"
Lu Yunhua's voice is very complex, full of surprise, uneasiness and a trace of fear.
Cui Mindi pursed her lips and said nothing, looking at his mother without giving an inch.
"Alas!!!"
Being in the same room, how could Ji Bofu not hear the movements of the mother and son next to him? He couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
After Lu Yunhua heard Ji Bofu's sigh, big tears instantly flowed down his pale cheeks.
Cui Mindi looked at his mother's appearance and could only helplessly pull Lu Yunhua out. Lu Yunhua kept looking back at Ji Bofu's back, as if he wanted to imprint Ji Bofu's appearance on his own.
In my mind.
After getting on the carriage, Lu Yunhua held Cui Mindi's hand tightly and asked: "Is he a civil order? Is it him?"
Before Cui Mindi could speak, Lu Yunhua said to himself: "It must be Min Ling. He must be Min Ling. Why hasn't he come back to me for so many years?"
"Does he hate me?"
"He must be hating me, the mother who so cruelly abandoned him!!"
Cui Mindi patted Lu Yunhua's back gently, soothing her emotions and said: "Mom, I was very young when I sent him away. The details need to be carefully investigated. I just... just feel
He may be the younger brother."
Lu Yunhua wiped away tears and said: "It's him, it must be him. The feeling of mother and son's heart-to-heart connection is unmistakable. He must be Min Ling."
"Mindi, do you know him? How do you know him?"
Facing his mother's questioning, Cui Mindi said helplessly: "I saw him on the battlefield when I was fighting the Turks in Zhuojun."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Yunhua, who had finally calmed down his emotions, instantly collapsed again.
"My civil order, he is still so young. He went to the battlefield at the age of twelve. It's all your father's fault. If the Ji Boling Cui family and our Fanyang Lu family would have been able to protect the civil order, it's all his fault.
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"I really can't imagine what Min Ling has been living these years."
"No, I have to see him, I have to take him back!!"
As he spoke, Lu Yunhua was about to get off the carriage and go back to find Ji Bofu.
Cui Mindi quickly pulled Lu Yunhua and said, "Mom, don't worry, I know him and I know where he lives. This matter cannot be rushed. We still need to figure it out slowly."
"And their life is not bad. Their life is not as miserable as you imagined. Now in terms of cultivation alone, I am no match for them."
"And we are not sure yet that he must be Min Ling. If you go up like this, you will disturb others."
Lu Yunhua had not yet wiped away the tears on his face, and said in surprise: "Really? Is Min Ling's life really good?"
Cui Mindi had no choice but to hold her forehead. She was always smart, and she came from a well-known family and was known for being well-educated and calm.
Why do you throw away your years of composure every time you encounter a problem with your little brother?