Transmigrated into a female county magistrate during a famine, leading her country to prosperity

Mrs. Yi tugged at her clothes, wishing she could go straight back to the fitting room.

What the hell is this!

They were all cotton clothes, so why did Zhuang Zhiyun look elegant and decent in them, as if they were made of high-quality fabrics, while she looked like a maid when she put them on?

Not only did the dress make her cheeks look sunken and her face look pale, but it was also loose on her body, as if she had picked up some discarded clothing from someone else!

It turns out that these are clothes that only a commoner would buy, they are not presentable at all!

"Um...Mrs. Yu." Mrs. Huo's temper seemed much better. She twisted her round body and walked in front of Zhuang Zhiyun. After showing her, she asked, "Look at this dress. Does it not suit me?"

Zhuang Zhiyun looked at it carefully, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "This dress has a complicated pattern, and you are wearing some jewelry, so the two of you do clash a bit. It's not that the dress doesn't suit you, but the jewelry doesn't match well."

Yan Qiao secretly gave her a thumbs up.

Mrs. Yu didn't need to please anyone specially, but the words she said were always gentle, and even the comments were so gentle that people couldn't object.

Mrs. Huo suddenly realized something. "So that's it! I was wondering what was wrong. It turns out I'm wearing too many jewellery. Yuan'er, come and get some jewellery for me. I'll look in the mirror again."

Regardless of whether she felt so or not, since Mrs. Yu had spoken, she just followed suit.

Mrs. Yi looked at her sideways, her eyes full of sneer.

Isn't it just because she wears too many jewelry? This fat woman goes out every day and wants to wear all her family's wealth on her body. I don't know who she is showing off to. She really shows off whatever she lacks.

Her eyes were frank, and Mrs. Huo seemed to sense it. She turned slightly to face her, first pointing her finger at the ground, and then secretly pointing at the roof.

Perhaps others could not understand the meaning of this gesture, but Mrs. Yi understood it at a glance - growing bamboo joints!

This is a mockery of her for not being able to hold her clothes!

Mrs. Yi was so angry that her breathing quickened and she wanted to go back to the fitting room to take off her clothes.

On the other side, just as Yuan'er was about to take the jewelry, Zhuang Zhiyun spoke again: "Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome. The shop assistants here are all trained and know how to match clothes. How about asking them to choose two more sets of clothes for you?"

Mrs. Huo didn't need to worry about whether the clothes matched or not. She just did whatever Zhuang Zhiyun said.

"That's great! I don't have to take off my jewelry, I'm happy about that." She looked at Mo Qingwan, "Manager Mo, please help me choose two more clothes. I'll try them all out."

In fact, it is a bit tiring for fat people to try on clothes, but in order to please Zhuang Zhiyun, she still waited happily.

Madam Yi stood aside awkwardly, and Yan Qiao stepped forward, "Madam, you are tall and slim, and this dress is too big and doesn't suit you. I wonder if I can choose two dresses for you?"

After hearing these words, Mrs. Yi's embarrassment and anger disappeared for the most part.

That's true. She was slimmer than ordinary people, so it was great if she could find a few clothes that fit her in the clothing store.

Although she looked down on this cotton garment, Mrs. Huo was already eager to buy it, so she couldn't just give Zhuang Zhiyun the face, right?

"Then let's try it on." She walked towards the fitting room and said to Yan Qiao, "Make sure to pick two sets of clothes that fit you, otherwise they won't suit you at all and you'll just end up looking like a lady's shirt."

"Yes, yes." Yan Qiao smiled and said, "My daughter won't bother you. Madam, please wait a moment."

Mo Qingwan selected two sets of clothes for Mrs. Huo, one set of dark green plain pattern waist dress, and one set of royal blue stand-up collar and floral skirt.

Mrs. Huo hesitated after seeing it. "Manager Mo, I can't wear plain clothes. It makes me look several years older. And this vertical collar..."

Her neck is a bit thick, and she usually doesn't dare to show it - wouldn't it make her look fatter if she shows some flesh?

Mo Qingwan put the clothes next to her and compared them, then said with a smile: "Madam, your skin is very white, like jade, you can show a little of your neck, and these two clothes are both painted by Miss Yu, so if you pinch your waist, it won't make you look old."

Mrs. Huo was skeptical, but when she heard Yu Nanshu's name, she nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I'll go and try it."

Yan Qiao also took two sets of clothes and arrived at the door of the fitting room, but was stopped by the maid.

The maid looked at the two sets of brightly colored clothes, leaned over and whispered, "Sister, these two sets are not good. Madam usually wears plain and elegant clothes, and she doesn't like bright-colored clothes. You should choose two new ones, otherwise she..."

The maid secretly looked towards the fitting room.

The lady couldn't stand Mrs. Huo's behavior, and because she hated Mrs. Huo, she also hated bright clothes.

Two years ago, the lady was still willing to try on bright clothes, but until these two years...she wouldn't even look at them!

If the little girl in front of them took the clothes in, the maids would be scolded as well.

"Sister, I'm doing this for your own good." She winked at Yan Qiao, "I think those two are pretty good, let's take that one."

Yan Qiao looked at the clothes in her hands, smiled and shook her head, "Thank you for your reminder, sister, but these two clothes are actually very suitable for Madam, otherwise... let Madam try them?"

The maid was about to persuade her again, but Madam Yi's voice came over: "Haven't you chosen your clothes yet?"

"Ma'am, you have chosen. Please wait a moment!" Yan Qiao nodded to the maid and took the clothes into the fitting room.

The maid opened her mouth and sighed.

Just be scolded, you get scolded a lot every day. One more scolding today won’t be too much, one less scolding today won’t be too little.

Sure enough, after a moment, Madam Yi's slightly shrill voice was heard in the fitting room: "Such bright clothes? This lady doesn't like these."

Then, Yan Qiao said softly: "Madam, you have a good figure and a pair of phoenix eyes. Wearing brighter clothes can make you look more..."

“More” what, the maid couldn’t hear clearly.

In the fitting room, Mrs. Yi touched her cheek and asked doubtfully, "Really?"

To be honest, the master hasn't touched her for a long time. His soul has been seduced away by those vixens in the backyard!

But this little girl in front of me looks naive, how could she understand these?

She hesitated for a while, and then thought of Zhuang Zhiyun who was still outside, and finally took the clothes, "Then... this lady will trust you, little girl, for once."

"Hey." Yan Qiao put down another set of clothes and said gently, "Let my daughter help Madam put them on."

Madam Yi's eyelids drooped slightly, "You little girl is not bad, but are you a slave?"

If he was a slave, she would like to take him back.

Yan Qiao's heart couldn't help but pause, and she lowered her eyebrows and replied: "To answer your question, my lady, I am a citizen of Tongan County."

A resident of Tongan County.

Madam Yi chewed on it secretly and chuckled, "Then you must do a good job for the county. Your Lord Shen is incredible."