In this small town, the ancient silk satin shop can be regarded as a shop with a relatively large influence. In addition to ancient charm, there are two particularly small cloth shops in this town, which sell linen and coarse cloth, but the quality is far inferior to the linen and coarse cloth sold by ancient charm.

Therefore, even if the price of Guyun is a little more expensive, the people in the town are still happy to buy Guyun.

"In this way, the ancient silk satin shop is the first choice for people in the town to make clothes?"

"Being more accurate is the only choice. Whether poor or rich families, the first choice is to go to ancient rhyme. The fabric is of good quality and the colors are also very complete. It is suitable for most people. People who have the conditions choose to make clothes once a season, and those who do not have the conditions must do it two or three times a year. Especially those who have babies at home prefer to patronize ancient rhyme." Song Qiyun stretched, "I have to say that Emperor Chongde and King Tong are both good at doing business. Guyun not only sells fabrics, but also provides tailor-made services."

"In other words, everything about clothes can be solved in Guyun, right?" Seeing Song Qiyun nodding, Jin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, "If this shop catches fire, the people who make clothes here will be crazy."

"That's right!" Song Qiyun sighed, "As soon as he saw the ancient rhyme burning, the shop next to him, the shops on the street, and even the people who were passing by were in a hurry to find water to put out the fire. The two groups of fights continued to fight, and all joined the team to put out the fire."

"Oh, they have joined the fire-fighting team?" Jin Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, "It's because they also have clothes in Guyun, right? I'm afraid that their clothes will be burned by the fire, right?"

"That's right." Song Qiyun curled his lips, "And if this really starts to burn, they will have to compensate for all the losses. Queen Tong said that there are a few pieces of materials in the store that are relatively expensive, and they are designated by two wealthy families in the town. If this is burned, it will be too late to cry, and it will be difficult to find any more."

"Don't those tribes claim to be rich every day? What's wrong? They just say they have money?"

"Sister Miaomiao? They are not the Wanyan family or the Yelu family. They have no wealth accumulation. Where can I make so much money to pay for Gu Yun?" Song Qiyun held his forehead? "It would be great to be able to make a new dress in a year? If they were burned, they would really take their lives. Because these people worked together to help put out the fire, when the officials and Tong Wang led their people to arrive, the fire had been completely extinguished? But the wall in the east was a little burned and there was no loss of the things in the store."

"The people from these two tribes who fought saw that the fire was extinguished? They didn't snatch fabrics anymore? They began to argue about who should be responsible for the fire? The husband said that the mother was right, and the mother said that the mother was right. When the second round was about to start, Tong Wang, as the miser. When the two parties saw the owner of the silk shop coming, they immediately became timid? They knew that they were in the wrongdoing? They dared not be arrogant in front of the miser, so as not to damage their money bags."

"What happened later?" Jin Miaomiao held her cheeks, "Tong Wang shouldn't suffer this loss, right?"

"This is of course. The master of the government office asked him what he wanted to deal with it. He said that since he could not distinguish the specific responsibilities of both parties, both parties should bear it. Fortunately, it was destroyed when it was burned and the losses were not large. He only needed to renovate the burned wall. The cost of repair and the cost of shutdown during the repair period shall be borne by both parties. The master of the government office agrees with Tong Wang's handling method. In order to avoid the people of these two tribes from secretly escaping and refuse to assume this responsibility, he took the people from both parties to the inn to check and lock them up."

"If they want to run away, can the inn be able to watch it?" Jin Miaomiao was amused and crying. "I guess he felt that there was not much money and was too lazy to run away. Moreover, if he ran away, Gu Yun might list them as guests who refused to communicate in the future, and there would be no place to do clothes."

"I don't know this." Song Qiyun shook his head slightly, "Anyway, they paid the fee in the end and happily left with the clothes they made. Tong Wang said that the reason he recorded this time was because it was related to him and also had close contact with the tribes in Jingwei Pass. What was the situation?"

"Oh? What conclusion did he come to?"

"Some people have developed limbs and simple minds, and can't do anything except fights. Some people, although they like to hide behind others when fighting, have a flexible head and are responsible for making suggestions. But there are very few people in these tribes. Tong Wang has lived in the town for several years and has seen those with brains without slapping it." Song Qiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Those who can come to the town to play wild are basically not very good at brains, and almost all have good kung fu. The only time I have seen a brain is in the third year when Tong Wang lived in the town. Three or four large tribes united to attack Jingwei Pass, and the town where Tong Wang is located is at the forefront of Jingwei Pass."

"King Tong and his guards also participated in this battle?" Jin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?"
Chapter completed!