Qin Zheng put another one into her mouth. Jian Xining sat up from the kang, and then she saw her amber walnut on the plate. She gritted her teeth, "Yeah, it's my amber walnut, you, you, you" ...Are you planning to eat it all?”

Qin Zheng raised her eyebrows and said, "I bought it."

Jian Xining pursed her lips and said, "I promised to sell it to Comrade He this time."

"I bought it." Qin Zheng repeated it again.

"I'll sell you next time." Jian Xining said again.

"I bought it." Qin Zheng repeated it like a repeater.

Jian Xining frowned and gritted his teeth, "You didn't pay."

"Here." Qin Zheng handed over a paper bag.

Jian Xining took the bag in confusion, opened it, and saw a bright red piece inside. She reached out and took it out. It turned out to be a red skirt, made of silk, which was cold and silky to the touch.

Jian Xining was shocked. In this era, especially in rural areas like this, not everyone wears cotton or linen. The best ones are only made of fine fabrics. Moreover, people in this era don't all admire fine fabrics. How come Qin Zheng I actually brought back a skirt made of silk fabric?

The skirt is an A-line skirt with long sleeves and lapels, with a little puff sleeves. It does not have any colors or embellishments. It is pure red, which looks a bit dazzling.

"Is this... for me?" Jian Xining asked with some uncertainty.

Qin Zheng shook the amber walnut in his hand and said, "Consider it as payment for this thing."

Jian Xining's mouth twitched, "Your dress looks expensive."

"Unique." Qin Zheng said.

Jian Xining hurriedly put the skirt into the bag, "Then I can't have it."

"This one is also unique." He raised the plate in his hand again.

Jian Xining pursed her lips and said, "That thing is easy to make and anyone can learn it. I can guarantee that anyone who has eaten it can make it again."

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "I peeled the walnuts."

Jian Xining: "..."

Well, this is indeed true. The walnuts peeled by the future business empire boss are indeed unique.

"Go and try it." Qin Zheng said, "If it fits, don't change it."

"Ah? Do you want to wear it now?" Jian Xining asked, blinking.

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Then when do you plan to wear it? Also, do you plan to go back wearing your torn and leaky clothes?"

He pointed to another room and said, "There's a mirror over there."

"Oh." Jian Xining picked up her skirt, jumped off the kang, and went to another room.

Watching her leave, Qin Zheng put down the plate in his hand, frowned slightly, and poured a cup of tea to clear his mouth. He didn't like sweet things very much, and the sweetness in his mouth now made him a little tired.

Jian Xining took off her torn clothes and put the skirt on her body. The silk was smooth and comfortable next to her body.

Since arriving here, she hasn't worn clothes made of such comfortable materials for a long time. She really likes them.

I thought the material was good, so even if the clothes didn't look good, it wouldn't matter. She always cared more about comfort, and the appearance was just acceptable.

However, what she didn't expect was that this skirt was as if it was tailor-made for her. Every part was just right, not too wide, not too narrow, and it fit perfectly. The body leaves room for her to move freely.

Her breasts are relatively full and high. Normal clothes, unless they are particularly wide, will be a bit tight on the breasts, but this one is not. It can outline her breast line, but it is not too tight.

She looked at herself in the mirror. She was so beautiful. She was fascinated by it. She had to admit that the original owner was really beautiful. She had tall breasts, a slim waist, and a slender buttocks. She was not skinny, but had breasts and a butt. , but not the kind of particularly big-breasted figure, like those of later generations who have been working out in the gym for many years.

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