The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Their quarrel became louder and louder, causing quite a stir in the crowd. Especially those who were already curious, gathered around to find out what was going on. Everyone held their breath and listened to their argument quietly. The atmosphere was extremely tense. Hua Qiming smiled, as if he didn't care about it at all, as if he didn't hear it at all. Compared with Hua Qiming's calmness, the people of the Wen family seemed a little silent. They silently watched the two people arguing with complicated expressions.

The housekeeper had just carefully placed a corner of the cloth under the sun, full of suspicion. Sure enough, as he expected, there was no golden light. At this moment, Lan Wangshu happened to be sitting on a chair, with a large area of ​​her skirt bathed in the sun. If you look closely, you can indeed see the faint golden light.

The housekeeper couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. It was really hard to talk about the affairs of their third son, and it was inconvenient to reveal too many details. He looked at the chief guard suspiciously, his eyes full of uncertainty.

The chief guard was also confused. He only knew that the third young master's target was Lan Wangshu. Could it be that he had helped the wrong person? But after a little thought, he nodded firmly, as if to cheer himself up. The butler was slightly relieved. He was about to hand the cloth to Hua Qiming when the crowd below suddenly became agitated.

The man who knew a thing or two about fabrics finally couldn't stand the provocation from others and exploded, his face full of anger and unwillingness.

I have been working in the fabric shop for so many years. I have sold countless fabrics and spent a lot of time in the warehouse. I dare not say that I have seen all the top-notch fabrics, but it is no problem for me to tell whether a piece of fabric is genuine.

"Then tell me." The people around him started to make a noise, and the man walked directly to Lan Wangshu without saying anything. Dashu saw this and stepped forward to stop him, which frightened the man.

Only then did he realize that his behavior was inappropriate, so he quickly bowed to Lan Wangshu respectfully. "Please forgive me, my humble servant was just hot-headed at the moment, and I had no intention of offending you..."

"It's okay!" Lan Wangshu's voice sounded very calm, and it was difficult to guess her emotions. It seemed that she was more tolerant.

"Don't be shy if you have anything to say, just say it. This county lady also wants to hear where this complete dress of mine came from." Lan Wangshu's words made the man very excited, and he was moved to tears by the county lady's tolerance and magnanimity.

"Please don't worry, my lady. I have been working in the fabric business for many years. I can't say anything else, but I have some ability to judge people and things. I will definitely not let you down." Lan Wangshu's face froze slightly behind the curtain, but she didn't say much. Then, her fox eyes curved slightly again, thinking that this person's approach was quite to her liking. It seems that people who claim to be smart often have some self-strategy skills, which is really interesting and cute.

However, the Wen family on the other side obviously didn't think so. In their opinion, this was not a good thing. If the other party was really right, then the cloth in their hands could not be used as evidence, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow.

"Everyone, even if you can't see the sheen on the material, you can be sure that these two pieces of cloth are different. Look, the weather is unusually hot and humid right now, and there's a gust of hot and humid wind blowing from time to time. The county lady's skirt will flutter with the wind, which shows that the material is light. Look at this piece, it's just a small piece, but it hasn't moved at all. In this case, it can't be the same piece of cloth."

"Impossible! Stop talking nonsense here!" the Wen family shouted angrily.