The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Mo Rao packed up all the things and covered the silver in the backpack with hay and then put some cloth on top.

Mo Qingshan put the backpack on his back. He felt incredibly nervous, after all, he was a little scared carrying so much silver on his back.

Mo Rao had packed up and was about to leave when she saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes.

The man was the owner of the cloth shop on the next street.

The middle-aged man was holding the clothes that Mo Rao had sold that morning.

Mo Qingshan was afraid that the visitor was here to cause trouble, so he stood in front of Mo Rao to block the visitor's view.

The man said: Excuse me, the clothes in my hand are from yours.

Mo Qingshan said nervously: We are here, what’s the matter?

Excuse me, young man, this piece of clothing of yours is sold for five taels of silver.

Mo Qingshan said in a defensive posture: So what? We do business in an honest and upright manner here, and we don’t cheat or deceive.

The man seemed to notice Mo Qingshan's nervousness, so he quickly explained: I have no other intention in coming here, I just want to ask if you will come to sell clothes next time?

I'm thinking if you have a lot of these clothes you could sell to me. I'm also in the garment business, and your prices are too low, which is seriously affecting our business. If you have clothes like this you could sell to me, it would be easier for both of us to do business.

Mo Rao seemed to understand what the man meant.

He said, "We got this batch of clothes by chance. We're only selling them this time. We've already sold all the clothes we have, so we won't come back to sell them next time."

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. As long as this person didn't come to sell next time, it wouldn't affect his business.

After the owner of the clothing store calmed down, he noticed the human-shaped wooden rack next to Mo Rao. The waiter who had returned before said that the clothes here were all supported by wooden dolls, and other clothes were hung on hangers.

It is very innovative and gives people a bright feeling.

The shopkeeper said: If you don’t sell the clothes next time, can you sell these props to me?

Mo Rao followed his gaze and looked at the clothes rack and clothing model beside her.

Mo Rao smiled and said: "Okay! If you like it, take it."

The shopkeeper said: What price do you want to sell it for, young lady?

Seeing that the shopkeeper was quite honest, Mo Rao didn't intend to ask for a high price.

These things are all made by my brother himself. If you want them, give me one or two taels of silver.

Mo Rao didn't charge him too much for the clothes hanger and the model. After all, it took his brother several days to make them.

The shopkeeper didn't think it was too expensive and just took out a tael of silver and handed it over.

Mo Rao took the silver and said goodbye to the shopkeeper with a smile.

It's still early. "Brother, let's go shopping and buy some delicious food," Mo Rao said.

"Okay, let's go!" They said as they walked towards the pastry shop.

Mo Rao went to buy two boxes of snacks first.

In addition to the pastry shop, Mo Rao went to the tea shop next to it with Mo Qingshan. After entering the shop, Mo Rao selected a box of high-quality tea.

Although I was a military commander before the end of the world, I still liked to drink tea in my spare time.

But since the end of the world, she has never drunk tea again.

But now that I have the conditions, I naturally have to achieve that style. Life needs a sense of ritual. Only by knowing how to enjoy life can one live a worthwhile life.

But tea was really expensive in that era! Half a pound of tea cost her nearly ten taels of silver. It was really killing her.

If her grandmother knew about this, she would definitely start another round of trivial love affairs.

Mo Rao glanced at the corner of the wall in the distance, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Rao didn't even take these scum seriously.

So she didn't remind Mo Qingshan. She didn't want to tell him in advance. He was nervous and scared.

The name "Zhuangyuan Bookstore" was well chosen. Mo Rao looked up and saw this bookstore.

Mo Rao planned to buy some enlightenment books for Mo Baoshan, so she walked into the bookstore. The shopkeeper saw the customer and hurried forward to greet him.

"Sir, what books would you like to buy?" the shopkeeper asked.

"I want to buy some books for my children's enlightenment," said Mo Rao.

The enlightenment books include Hundred Family Surnames and Three Character Classic. Which one would you like, sir?

Hundred Family Surnames and Three Character Classic are both good books! Mo Rao said.

After hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately took out two books. Mo Rao flipped through them and was shocked. She didn't know a single word. It was killing her.

Mo Rao asked: How much is one copy?

The shopkeeper replied: This is six hundred coins per copy, and two copies are one ounce and two cents.

Studying really costs money! It looks like she needs to buy a new set of writing brushes, inkstones, and paper. After all, she's illiterate now. She needs to start over, too.

Mo Rao chose another set of four treasures of the study. They cost ten taels, the most common kind. No wonder so few people read in ancient times. Studying really costs money.

When can I live a life of financial freedom! Just when Mo Rao was sighing in his heart.

A young man came down from the second floor of the bookstore. Mo Rao looked up and saw the man. Her anger immediately rose.

It's true that enemies always come together. If it weren't for this guy last time, she would have been cheated out of more than 20 taels.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Mo Rao's gaze at this moment was capable of spitting fire.

This person was Li Lingye, who also noticed Mo Rao's fiery gaze. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Rao who was not far away.

In Mo Rao's eyes, this action was definitely a provocation.

How could Mo Rao tolerate this? Just as Li Lingye passed by Mo Rao, Mo Rao spoke up at the right time. "It's really unlucky that I run into you everywhere. It seems that your business is not doing well. You're just hanging around outside all day."

Others might not understand Mo Rao's veiled words, but the protagonist Li Lingye was very clear about it.

Li Lingye glanced at Mo Rao. First, he was embarrassed and angry, then, as if he had thought of something, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"Miss, you are right. You haven't come to look after my business these days. My business is not as good as before."

Li Lingye's words were obscure, but those who understood would understand.

When Mo Rao saw the shopkeeper looking at her with strange eyes, she knew that the shopkeeper also knew the identity of this person.

Mo Rao glanced at the faces of the people in the store. Fortunately, only the shopkeeper and the waiter looked different. Everyone else was fine.

This was truly humiliating. Mo Rao was embarrassed! Her prostitution was inhumane. She should have avoided this person if she had met him. She was so shallow. She had been provocative in a fit of anger. It was truly inappropriate. Mo Rao didn't want to have any more conversation with this person.

He quickly took out eleven taels and two cents of silver from his pocket, handed it to the shopkeeper in a hurry, and at the same time pulled his eldest brother and prepared to leave.

Mo Qingshan asked in confusion: "Damei, do you know this young master? What business are you taking care of for him?"

At this moment, Mo Rao just wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Brother, let's leave now. His business is none of our business.

King Mo Qingshan said: "Why is it okay? He is my father and I's savior. Last time in the capital city, it was this young man who came to our rescue. My father and I escaped a disaster."

We should be grateful and repay the kindness we receive. No matter what, we should thank others properly.

After saying this, Mo Qingshan turned to Li Lingye and said, "We don't have any thank you gifts. Where do you live, sir? We'll visit you next time to express our gratitude."

"You're too polite, young man. I saved you last time just for the sake of convenience. No need to thank me," Li Lingye said politely.

Brother, you heard it too. They don't need our thanks.

Mo Rao thought to herself, what's there to thank me for? The right thing to do is to leave quickly.

Having said that, Mo Rao pulled Mo Qingshan and wanted to go out quickly.

I only heard the person behind me say: "This guy, your sister knows my business very well."

He's a frequent visitor here. Mo Rao's face turned pale and blue. She wanted to tear the mouth of this nonsense apart.

you……

What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your regular customer there? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart.

Mo Rao stared at Li Lingye intently. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Those involved in the flesh trade are so rampant these days. They're truly shameless, unrivaled in the world." Although his voice was low, Li Lingye could still hear it clearly. Mo Rao's gritted teeth were enough to make him speak.