Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

At this time, a slightly plump, smiling shopkeeper came up from the back of the store and said with a smile: "Hey, good day, hello, miss, welcome to our store, do you have an appointment or reservation before?"

Zhang Xingxing was slightly startled when she heard these familiar words. She even thought for a moment that she had gone to Germany again. She calmed herself down and slowly scanned the furnishings in the store.

What caught my eye were the exquisite cheongsams and gowns hanging on the wall on one side of the store. The cheongsams were tailored with great care, and every line was smooth and natural; while the gowns were elegant, made of high-quality materials and bright colors. On the other side of the wall, rows of suits with excellent styles were neatly hung on them. Their styles were novel and unique, and their workmanship was exquisite. Whether it was the shoulder line treatment or the detailed design of the cuffs, they all showed the superb craftsmanship.

Zhang Xingxing muttered to himself, this is indeed one of the best tailor shops in Changsha. The owner is a man with vision and ideas. He takes both sides into consideration, combining Chinese and Western styles. He really knows how to do business.

"Can't we do it without a reservation?" Zhang Xingxing asked doubtfully.

"It's not impossible. It can be done. But we need to arrange for a master to make the clothes. It may take a few days to complete them." The shopkeeper said with embarrassment.

Zhang Xingxing: Wait a few days? If we wait a few more days, they will all go down to the mines, and by then the cucumbers will be cold!!!

Do they need to send a runner to get it when they go down to the mine? And take two working photos at the end? Funny, at this time there is no reliable organization like the little yellow hat or the little blue hat to help her accomplish her mission.

The more Zhang Xingxing thought about it, the more amusing it became. Finally, she couldn't help laughing out loud. She tried hard to suppress the upward curve of her lips. Amid the puzzled gazes of everyone, she raised her head, cleared her throat, and said loudly: "Ahem... Boss, I have important things to do in a few days! So, we came here today specifically to buy us some beautiful outfits and then take pictures. Look at these clothes hanging on your wall, they look pretty good. I wonder if you can sell them to us first as an emergency measure? You name the price." After that, Zhang Xingxing pointed to the exquisite samples hanging on the wall.

"This lady, you have a good eye. But these clothes, our boss said they can't be sold easily..."

When Zhang Xingxing heard this, she looked at the gleam in the shopkeeper's eyes and the increasingly upturned corners of his mouth, and instantly understood that this was just like the plot she had seen before!

He clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Money is not a problem...mmmm." Before he could finish his words, Zhang Qiling covered his mouth and walked to his side. Then, he wrote on Zhang Xingxing's palm, "Someone is watching us."

Zhang Xingxing instantly felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet and running straight up her spine. She felt as if she had suddenly fallen into a deep, bone-chilling pool. She felt cold all over, and her limbs were so stiff that she could hardly move. At the same time, a creepy feeling came over her, making her feel that the seemingly ordinary gazes around her had now become as eerie and terrifying as ghosts, following her like a shadow. Those gazes seemed to have stickiness, sticking tightly to her body, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

She had an intuition in her heart telling her that it was the Wang family.

She tried to calm down and continued pretending to be ignorant of the situation, "Money is a small matter, shopkeeper, let's see if there are any suitable clothes first. You go ahead and do your thing, we'll call you if we see anything we like." After that, she pretended to visit the place, picked up two pieces at random, and stood in front of the counter waiting to be packed.

At this time, a plain-looking waiter was concentrating on wiping the dust off the table. Perhaps he was too absorbed in his work, or perhaps he was careless for a moment, the waiter bumped into Zhang Xingxing who was standing beside him without noticing.

Zhang Xingxing was caught off guard and staggered, her body falling forward involuntarily. The backpack she had been holding firmly in her hand also slipped out of her hand and fell heavily on the hard ground. With this sudden change, all the items in the bag rushed out from the broken hole like a flood, scattering everywhere.

The servant who had caused the trouble was so frightened that his face turned pale and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He hurriedly bowed and apologized. While apologizing, he quickly bent down and hurriedly began to pick up the items that had rolled around in the mess on the ground.

However, Zhang Xingxing's face was as cold as ice, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at the servant who was frantically cleaning up the mess.

The servant who was busy picking up things on the ground suddenly seemed to have found some extraordinary treasure. His eyes were fixed on one of the objects he had just picked up. After being stunned for several seconds, he came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream. Then, he didn't bother to continue to pick up other things. He held the mysterious object in his hands and ran to the shopkeeper.

"Boss, boss, please take a look at this!" The servant handed the thing in his hand to the shopkeeper with a panicked look on his face, his voice trembling slightly with nervousness.

Zhang Xingxing looked at the small seal in the man's hand, wondering where it came from. Finally, after seeing the brocade bag being thrown away, Zhang Xingxing suddenly slapped his forehead as if he had just woken up from a dream.

This seemed to be the thing in the treasure bag that Xie Jiu gave her before he went to Peking. She saw it in the space yesterday and was planning to return it to Xie Jiu today.

The shopkeeper took a closer look, and when he realized it was the real thing, he suddenly became terrified and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Oh, Miss, please forgive me. Please forgive us for not recognizing you as Jiu Ye's man. This shop belongs to Jiu Ye. If you like that piece, you can just ask someone to come and get it. Why bother you to come here in person..."

Hearing this, Zhang Xingxing opened his mouth in disbelief. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and he said in surprise: "That... No, Jiu Ye is Xie Jiu? This store is opened by Xie Jiu?!!"

"Yes, what you have in your hand is Jiu Ye's private seal. Sometimes Jiu Ye will send someone to bring it when he checks the accounts. All our shopkeepers are aware of this..."

After hearing this, Zhang Xingxing was completely stunned.

Zhang Xingxing:!!!

What is this called?

She used chicken feathers as a token of authority? No. She used the emperor to command the princes? No. Oh, yes, yes, I remember now, OMG, the "Imperial Seal" fell into her hands! Doesn't that mean that the blue sky is dead and the yellow sky should be established!!!

In a nutshell, in one word, Xie Jiu, are you crazy?