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Chapter 91

Mu Yunhan squatted by the small ditch on the street, carefully poured out the remaining tea in the teapot, and poured water from the gourd to wash it carefully.

Mu An squatted aside, feeling desperate.

My sister was relatively normal in the morning, and showed extraordinary shrewdness when selling medicine, but after meeting Mrs. Hu Zheng, she started to act abnormally.

First, they used money to hit the Zheng family.

Then he inexplicably stopped that Mr. Gao and told him a bunch of nonsense about how to cure illnesses.

Then I spent so much money to buy a dress of outdated style and old material.

Just now, as if I was crazy, I spent six coins and coaxed and coaxed me to buy a broken and ugly old teapot.

I just said I had no money, so I spent another one or two silver on miscellaneous things.

It must have been stimulated by the Zheng family.

Mu An hated Zheng Hai and his family so much that he clenched his little fists tightly.

Mu Yunhan looked at the teapot with satisfaction.

This pot cannot be said to be a hundred years old, but it has been around for decades. The mud material is not perfect, but it is still good.

The owner of the tea shop sells tea himself, and he is quite knowledgeable about its use. In addition, the tea shop is clean, with no oil or dust, and is well maintained. The pulp is as moist as jade.

It's a pity that the lid is damaged, which affects the quality of the product.

Otherwise it would be worth five or six taels of silver even if you say less.

If it weren't for cheating, you wouldn't be able to buy it for six coins, so this business is a good deal.

Now, she still needs cups, boxes, tea trays, tea cans, teaspoons, tea needles, tea clips, and new shoes.

Mu Yunhan took Mu An around the streets again and spent two coins to buy all these things.

The cups and jars are all ordinary white porcelain with no patterns at all. They are thin and moist, and the shape is simple and exquisite.

The box is made of rattan, and it is also old. The rattan has been touched by the original owner until it is shiny and moist, and it looks very old at first glance.

The tea tray was made of purple bamboo and the shape was good, but it was too new. Mu Yunhan was not satisfied with it, but Mu An felt that it was finally normal and was very satisfied.

The shoes are also cyan, with a few peach blossoms embroidered with delicate pink silk thread. The materials are not refined, the workmanship is average, and they are not expensive.

"This embroidery skill is not as good as yours and my mother's." Mu An pointed, "But it matches my sister's feet very well. It's really beautiful."

Mu Yunhan has a pair of very petite and delicate feet, which look good no matter how you look at them.

"Okay, let's go back." Mu Yunhan packed up his things and walked towards Xuan's family.

Xuan Da, who had been following behind, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, he has never been so tired in his life.

I never knew that women could be so good at shopping. The two siblings had been shopping all day since they went out early in the morning.

Stop and go, he had to follow their rhythm, taking one step and stopping three steps.

Although he has watched a lot of excitement, he really has a sore back and leg cramps, so it would be easier for him to go and fight.

"Finally I'm back!" Sister-in-law Xuan exclaimed: "Girl, you didn't say you were feeling unwell yesterday, but today you dare to walk on the street all day! How are you, are you okay?"

Mu Yunhan smiled shyly: "I'm fine."

She is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. She was just unprepared yesterday, but today she knows what to do and cannot treat herself badly.

Old Man Gu walked out and looked curiously into his backpack: "What did you buy?"

"Nothing, just some things to wear."

Mu Yunhan said lightly: "I sold the medicine to Jiang's shop. When I was buying cloth, I met Zheng Hai's aunt and had a quarrel." (To be continued)


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