Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

"Look, it has the comfort of cotton and the smoothness and luster of silk."

The shopkeeper's voice rose a few notches, his tone full of pride, "Clothes made of this fabric will make you look like fairies descending to earth, so beautiful.

Besides, this color is the most popular nowadays, and many young ladies from wealthy families are vying for it!" The shopkeeper said as he kept posing, trying to make Yang Qingfeng more excited.

Yang Qingfeng touched the pink fine cotton cloth with great joy and asked impatiently, "Boss, how much silver will this cost?"

His eyes were full of anticipation, but also a hint of worry, fearing that the price was too high and he could not afford it. He had saved a lot of money during the days of selling preserved eggs, and today he brought two taels of silver with him.

The smile on the shopkeeper's face suddenly became mysterious. He stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, "Sir, this batch of material cost one or two taels of silver because of the addition of silk!" After that, he deliberately paused and observed Yang Qingfeng's reaction.

When Yang Qingfeng heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He was about to say it was too expensive, but the shopkeeper immediately said loudly: "But, it's only 888 Wen now!" The exaggerated tone and expression made it seem like he was giving a huge discount.

Yang Qingfeng was stunned by the shopkeeper's sudden offer, and then said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, why do you make this offer so fancy, 888 Wen? Why not 666 Wen?" As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

The shopkeeper also laughed and said, "Sir, you don't understand! 888 coins, fortune, fortune, how auspicious! If you buy this cloth, I guarantee you'll make a fortune in the future!"

Although 888 yuan is not a small amount for Yang Qingfeng, it is still within his ability to bear.

Yang Qingfeng was silently calculating his savings in his mind, looking at the beautiful piece of cloth with a firm gaze. The cloth was so beautiful, with its tender pink color, delicate texture, and the charming pearlescent glitter on it, all of which made his heart beat fast.

He seemed to have seen Huahua's surprised expression and brilliant smile when she put on the clothes made of this piece of cloth. When he thought of Huahua's happy look, Yang Qingfeng's heart was as sweet as honey.

Yang Qingfeng secretly thought that if he bought it and asked Aunt Li to make clothes for Huahua, she would definitely be very happy.

When Yang Qingfeng thought of Huahua's sweet smile, a blush appeared on his face, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his eyes were full of longing and expectation.

Yang Qingfeng's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he said to the boss without hesitation: "Boss, please wrap this cloth for me."

As he said this, his eyes never left the beautiful cloth, and his eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation.

Yang Qingfeng rubbed his hands unconsciously in front of him, as if he couldn't wait to take the cloth to give Huahua a surprise: "Shopkeeper, please be quick, I'm looking forward to taking this cloth back soon!"

The boss smiled and replied, "Okay, sir, don't worry, I'll pack it for you right away."

As he spoke, he picked up the cloth nimbly and prepared to start packing.

Yang Qingfeng watched the boss's actions closely from the side, and kept muttering: Be careful, don't wrinkle it, this is a treasure for your sweetheart.

At this moment, his heart was completely tied to the piece of cloth that was about to be wrapped, as if everything around him was no longer important.

Yang Qingfeng, who was happily watching the boss wrapping the cloth, was attracted by the actions of his companions Jindan, Li Erwa and Brother Liu.

I saw the three of them gathered in front of the shelf where hairpins were displayed, carefully selecting them.

Jindan picked up a wooden hairpin carved with daisies and looked at it carefully against the light; Li Erwa was fascinated by a hairpin carved with delicate flowers; Brother Liu held a simple yet elegant silver hairpin and nodded slightly.

Yang Qingfeng watched them carefully selecting their clothes, and his heart was moved. He secretly thought that if Huahua had beautiful clothes, she would also need a beautiful hairpin to match them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but walk over and join the queue for choosing hairpins.

Yang Qingfeng's eyes swept back and forth among the many hairpins, and the image of Huahua wearing different hairpins kept appearing in his mind. A hairpin inlaid with pink pearls caught his eye. The soft pink color complemented the color of the fabric he had chosen before.

He picked up the hairpin and imagined that when Huahua wore it, her every smile and frown would exude charming charm in the sunlight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

When the shopkeeper saw Yang Qingfeng pick up the hairpin inlaid with pink pearls, he immediately came forward enthusiastically to introduce it.

The shopkeeper's face was filled with smiles, his eyes sparkling as he spoke incessantly, "Sir, you have excellent taste! This hairpin is a truly exquisite piece from our shop. Look at these pink pearls, each one round and plump, with a lustrous luster. They are all carefully selected, top-quality goods."

The shopkeeper said this, gently stroking the pearls with his fingers, showing their quality.

"The workmanship of this hairpin is even more exquisite. Look at the inlaying process, it fits perfectly, without a single flaw."

The shopkeeper brought the hairpin in front of Yang Qingfeng so that he could see it more clearly.

"And this design is unique, elegant yet playful. It's perfect for both young girls and mature women!"

The shopkeeper became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyebrows beaming with joy.

"When you wear this hairpin on your head, the pearls sway gently as you walk. It's so graceful and beautiful!"

The shopkeeper seemed to be imagining the wonderful scene: "Sir, if you buy it back and give it to your sweetheart, I guarantee she will be very happy!" The shopkeeper looked at Yang Qingfeng with anticipation, hoping to make this deal.

This hairpin costs one or two taels of silver. Who would spend one or two taels of silver to buy this hairpin now?

The shopkeeper smiled widely, looked at Yang Qingfeng eagerly, and continued, "Sir, to be honest, this hairpin was originally very expensive, but you're lucky today, as we're having a promotion. It's only one or two taels of silver now!"

The shopkeeper stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Yang Qingfeng's eyes, with a hint of temptation in his tone.

"Just think about it, with such exquisite workmanship and such fine pearls, where can you find even a tael of silver?"

The shopkeeper stared at Yang Qingfeng, trying to catch a hint of excitement from his expression. "It would be such a pity if we missed this opportunity!"

The shopkeeper smacked his lips and shook his head repeatedly, pretending to feel sorry for Yang Qingfeng.