Xiao Cui took Qian Xiaoxing on the street. The sun was already three times, and there were more people on the street. The stalls on the roadside were enthusiastic about the business...

"You are Xiao Cui." Qian Xiaoxing was in a good mood after successfully applying for a job as a servant. He looked at Xiao Cui and asked.

"Yeah, my surname is Lan, Lan Hua's Orchid."

"How old is Xiao Cui this year? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"I'm sixteen years old this year. What is my boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend is the man you like, the one you want to get married in the future."

"Why do you ask this? I won't tell you." Lan Xiaocui was a little shy when asked and said with a pout.

"Oh, don't worry, even if you have a boyfriend, I'm not afraid." Qian Xiaoxing saw Xiao Cui's innocent and beautiful appearance. Although the famous flower has its own master, I can relax the soil.

"By the way, your lady and the butler, please introduce it to me."

"It's our lady. You will also call her Miss in the future. The lady is 18 years old this year. Her surname is Fang. Her single name is Ying. The housekeeper's surname is Lu, her name is Shengzhong, and she is twenty-three years old."

"I have never called a lady, I am a serious person." Qian Xiaoxing felt a little awkward when he called a lady. Why did the modern word "good lady" change the taste?

"I haven't called, just learn to call."

"Oh, oh, I'm learning to call." Listening to Lan Xiaocui's introduction, it turned out that the hot-tempered lady was named Fang Ying. I don't know if she would be kicked in the future.

Soon, the two found a clothing store with the plaque at the door saying "Wang Ji Clothing Village". Qian Xiaoxing had never visited an ancient clothing store. When he entered it, he looked around curiously. He saw rolls of cloth on the counter, most of which were dark in color. When he touched the material with his hands, he felt thicker.

"Oh, do you two want to buy cloth?" The middle-aged woman in her forties in the store should be greeted warmly by the boss's wife.

"Boss, you have clear water here. His face is so dirty. Let's wash it first." Xiao Cui said.

Qian Xiaoxing remembered that his face was covered with dirt on Hong Qi's face. He thought that he had just used this face to stroll on several streets, and he couldn't help but feel sad. His handsome image was greatly reduced.

"Yes, yes, wait."

Soon, the boss brought a bronze washbasin and filled it with clear water. Qian Xiaoxing sank his face into the clear water and rubbed it for a while. After washing, Lan Xiaocui was about to wipe Qian Xiaoxing's face with her small white handkerchief.

"I'll do it myself." Qian Xiaoxing took the handkerchief and wiped his face. There was a faint fragrance on the handkerchief. There were red edges around the handkerchief, and a few flowers were embroidered in the middle of the handkerchief. When you look closely, it was a white orchid.

I remember that women used handkerchiefs to show mercy, so they wanted to make a joke and said, "Xiao Cui, how about giving this handkerchief to me?"

"You, what do you want someone to do with a handkerchief? I won't give it to you!" Lan Xiaocui snatched the handkerchief back.

"Haha, just kidding." Sure enough, ancient women were still more important in protecting their handkerchiefs, Qian Xiaoxing thought.

"Boss, we are going to buy ready-made clothes. Look at his figure. Are there any suitable clothes?" Lan Xiaocui asked the boss's wife.

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you, two of you, wait." The boss lady turned around and found the clothes under the counter and gave them to Qian Xiaoxing, saying, "Call to try it."

Qian Xiaoxing took the clothes, shook them open, and saw that it was a long green jacket, which was heavy in his hand, but he didn't know how to wear them, so he randomly put them into his sleeves.

"I can't wear a piece of clothing either." Lan Xiaocui smiled and took the clothes and said, "I'll help you."

Lan Xiaocui shook her clothes, let Qian Xiaoxing put it in her sleeve, and carefully put the front of him and buttoned it. Qian Xiaoxing looked at the little girl in front of her, with a focused look and careful tidying up, and couldn't help but think of her mother. Only when she was young, her mother helped her dress like this, and her eyes naturally showed love.

Lan Xiaocui tidied up her clothes and looked up to see Qian Xiaoxing's eyes. However, she saw Qian Xiaoxing staring at her, with her eyes facing each other. Lan Xiaocui felt Qian Xiaoxing's loving gaze, her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly: "What are you staring at someone?"

Qian Xiaoxing felt that he had lost his composure just now and defended himself: "Sister Xiao Cui, what skin care products do you use? Are your skin so white?"

"Your talent is white. I have never seen a man so white."

"Do you want to say I'm a novice?"

"Little white face? What's wrong with it?"

"It's not bad, but..."

At this time, the boss lady came over and said, "The guest's clothes are very suitable and they look very handsome."

"Xiao Cui, take a look, how about it?" Qian Xiaoxing knew that he could not believe the boss's wife, so he turned around and asked Lan Xiao Cui.

"If you don't have hats and shoes, it feels weird. Boss, you can get a set of full body for him, so we will buy it." Lan Xiaocui looked at Qian Xiaoxing wearing clothes, and suddenly became more energetic and looked much more handsome.

"Okay, okay." The proprietress hurriedly took out the hat, shoes, socks, and trousers from the cabinet.

With the help of Lan Xiaocui, Qian Xiaoxing dressed all neatly. He walked a few steps in the store as a model and asked, "Are you handsome?"

"I have never seen anyone walking like this, but he is so handsome." Lan Xiaocui said with a smile.

"No matter how much I dress up, I can't hide my inner temperament. In fact, I am the same as if I don't wear it, and I'm handsome."

"Then try walking on the street without wearing it?" Lan Xiaocui replied mischievously.

"I don't need to go on the street, so I'd better show you alone another day."

"You, you are a hooligan." Lan Xiaocui said angrily when she heard this.

Qian Xiaoxing realized that ancient women might have made such jokes a little too much, and hurriedly explained: "I just thought about it, but I didn't do it. Can't I say it? I also want to have a hundred women in front of me, and I don't wear clothes to show me. Is this a hooligan?"

"It's just a joke." Lan Xiaocui listened to Qian Xiaoxing's explanation, but she was also reasonable, but she couldn't admit defeat.

"Okay, I'm just playing tricks anyway, I'll show you when I get home." Qian Xiaoxing pretended to be lewd and looked at Lan Xiaocui lustfully.

"I won't tell you, boss lady, how much does it cost?" Lan Xiaocui knew that she could not tell Qian Xiaoxing, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

"There are 183 cents in total, you can just give 18."

Lan Xiaocui took out her purse, paid the money, and the two walked out of the store.

"Welcome again!" The boss lady greeted the two of them politely.

Qian Xiaoxing calculated that if you buy two buns for one cent, basically, one cent is about 50 cents, and one hundred and eighty cents, which is equivalent to 90 yuan. If you can buy a set of 90 yuan, it seems that the price is still relatively cheap.

"One Hundred and Eighty Centres? I only have five Centres per month. I will calculate it. Sixty Centres a year. I have to work for this set of clothes for three years. Do you think the salary for a lady to buy me is too low? By the way, how much is your monthly salary, Xiao Cui?"

"I'm January... I won't tell you, hum." Thinking of being bullied by Qian Xiaoxing just now, Lan Xiaocui pouted her little mouth angrily.

"No, I have to let the lady raise her salary."

"Then you try it, don't be afraid of being kicked by the lady."
Chapter completed!