The time is already the twentieth day of the lunar month, and in ten days, it will officially enter the Jinghe five years, and many dignitaries in Kyoto have begun to be busy with the New Year's festival at home.

Naturally, the people are also busy, and while they are busy, they can't help but have some worries in their hearts.

It seems that the weather is colder than usual, but this year there is no snow in Kyoto, not only Kyoto, but also all 13 states in the Gyeonggi region.

For experienced farmers, they naturally know what this portends, and if there is no snow this winter, the harvest next year will not be optimistic.

Ruoqing's body has healed, and the things of the hook bar are getting busier and busier during the New Year, but Drunken Mo sees her firmly and does not allow her to take care of those things, she has a gentle temperament, and naturally she can't resist Drunken Ink, the two of them just go out to do New Year's goods, sometimes it is three people, and Li Yi plays the role of carrying a bag.

Carrying a bag for one's own woman is a happy thing, and these things do not need to be done by subordinates or guards.

According to his original plan, this year's reunion night should be spent together as a family, but the drunken wedding dress has not been embroidered for a long time, and there is no good time to talk to Ruoqing, the dynasty will be approaching, it is not difficult to imagine that the whole Kyoto will explode directly at that time, Li Yi himself doesn't know how many things to be busy with, and their affairs can't be chosen in such a hurry.

After walking half a street, he already carried a lot of things in his hands, Zuimmo and Ruoqing walked in front, and he and Xu Lao walked behind.

Since he started to mix with his second uncle, Li Yi found that Xu Lao began to become nervous, a lot older, he actually slowly changed to the direction of M, and the masochistic tendency was serious, and every time after being abused, he quietly found a place to sit, outside the wandering objects, I didn't know what I was thinking.

In the past few days, his realm has improved again, and there is no need to find a quiet place outside the gods.

After Xiaohong entered the door, Lao Fang didn't have to go to Qunyu Courtyard now, and naturally he didn't have to follow him anymore, Old Man Xu was like wood, Li Yi was bored by himself, so he had to come up, looked at the things they bought, and said curiously: "Didn't you buy these things two days ago, how can you buy them again?" ”

"This is for Mrs. Chen." Drunken Mo glanced at him angrily and said, "Mrs. Chen is usually so good to us, and it's almost the New Year, so naturally I want to buy some gifts and send them over." ”

Li Yi smiled and said, "The family is originally male and female, I know that you will think of these things......"

"Who is with your family...... Drunken Mo glanced at her, held Ruoqing's hand, and said, "Let's go to that store and have a look......"

Ruoqing looked at her and smiled slightly, and was immediately pulled away by Drunken Mo.

Li Yi found that since she let go of her heart and said something like that that day, some things had changed.

For example, she began to unite with Ruoqing, making herself ...... like an outsider, and now she doesn't have the same knowledge as her, and after she marries in the door, she will clean her up.

As for what she just said, he naturally wouldn't ignore it.

Although the Chen family was raided, their property confiscated, and the maids were dispersed, it was not that there was nothing left.

Brothers Chen Chong and Chen Qing now run a cloth village, which is not large, but it is more than enough to feed the family.

Of course, as the only designated supplier of ready-to-wear stores in Kyoto, they don't have to worry about business problems at all, Chen Chong didn't accept his gift, but he didn't refuse this, what a guy with the wrong mouth and hypocrisy.

It is not easy to run a shop in Kyoto, especially for a family like the Chen family, which was once glorious and rapidly declining, and former friends are not necessarily friends, and former enemies must still be enemies.

These days, the people he arranged on the bright side and in the dark no longer know how much trouble he has cleared up for them.

Seeing Zuimmo and Ruoqing enter a shop, he quickly stepped forward and followed.

……

Chen's Cloth Village.

This is a newly opened cloth village in Kyoto, and its name is ordinary, but the people who opened it are not ordinary at all.

In the former Guogong Mansion, the two sons of the Chen family, one of them were officials and the other was a third-class servant, and there were countless friends, and they had unparalleled influence in Kyoto, and they were the objects that most of the people and even the powerful people in Kyoto looked up to.

However, at this time and at that time, the Chen family today is just a Buyi family, and there is no difference between them and most people in Beijing.

The common people often talk about the developed poor, but what they like to see even more is the powerful who are in distress.

Many people come here every day, not to buy cloth, but to take a look and see what the once glorious Chen family has become now.

After Chen Chong walked into the store, he beckoned and said, "Lijun, these pieces of cloth were ordered by the guest yesterday, and they will be picked up soon, you move them over there." ”

"Good!" Chen Lijun, who used to be one of the top super-slenders in Kyoto, was wearing an extremely ordinary shirt at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately ran over, laboriously picked up a few pieces of cloth, and put them on the other side of the store.

Chen Chong lifted a curtain and walked to a small room inside, frowned and said, "Miaoyu, didn't you let you rest at home, why did you come here again?" ”

Among the women, Miss Chen San looked back, shook her head and said, "It's boring to stay at home, so it's better to come over and teach them to embroider something......

"If you feel bored, let Xiu'er accompany you to Goolan to watch the play, I heard that there is a new play there recently......"

"It's okay, second brother, I have some work to do, and my heart is stable."

Chen Chong looked at her, shook his head slightly, and finally stopped talking.

Inside the store, seeing another guest coming in, Chen Lijun hurriedly got up, walked over and asked, "Guest officer, just take a look or ......?"

A young man smiled and said, "Pick up the goods." ”

Chen Lijun nodded and said, "Please show your list." ”

The young man took out a piece of paper from his arms, Chen Lijun looked at it, walked to the other side, and quickly hugged a piece of cloth over, and said, "This is your cloth, you check it, if there is no problem, just pay the balance." ”

The young man opened the cloth, looked at it over and over again, and asked, "Is this cloth strong, but don't make it shoddy, for if it is not, I won't pay for it." ”

Chen Lijun said with a smile: "Don't worry, guest officer, in the whole of Kyoto, there is no stronger cloth than ours......

"Sting!"

The young man stretched out his hand and gently pulled it, and the cloth in his hand directly cracked.

He threw the cloth on the ground, looked at Chen Lijun and asked, "This is the strongest cloth in Kyoto?" ”

Chen Lijun looked at him in a daze, if you want to talk about the pattern, the cloth here may not be as good as other places, but in terms of the degree of firmness, this is already the most in Kyoto, who would have thought that the person in front of him could tear this cloth with his hands casually?

The young man took out a few more pieces of paper from his hand, handed them to another fellow next to him, and asked, "Here are the other pieces of cloth I ordered from you yesterday, where are the goods?" ”

The guy pointed in a daze, and said, "All, all there." ”

The young man strode over, opened a piece of cloth, and after a slight tug, and with a cracking sound, he threw it away and trampled it under his feet.

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

"Sting!"

……

All the cloth, in his hands, was like paper, and he easily tore it apart and threw it on the ground.

He stood in the middle of the rags all over the ground and said lightly, "This is what you say, the strongest cloth in all of Kyoto?" ”