After dinner, Bei Xianyue took Wei Ling and Baili Qi back to the inn to find money for the Liu family and their grandchildren.
Song Yizhi took Shen Zheng and Chu He to go shopping.
Arriving at Zhao's fabric shop, Song Yizhi looked around, walked straight to the counter, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, "Shopkeeper, are there any peony fabrics here?"
Seeing Song Yizhi's luxurious skirt and haughty temperament, the shopkeeper guessed that this girl was a young lady who was not short of money.
"Of course!" The shopkeeper smiled and said proudly, "We are the only ones selling peony fabrics in the entire Peony City. Girl, please come here!"
Song Yizhi nodded reservedly and followed the steps of the shopkeeper.
Chu He and Shen Zheng followed Song Yizhi like loyal bodyguards. Although they had outstanding faces and good temperament, they were still a little inferior when they followed Song Yizhi.
Walking to the separate room, the shopkeeper raised his hand and clapped his hands, and several maids came in one after another carrying peony cloths of various colors and stood in a row.
Song Yizhi glanced at it with a dull expression.
Without exception, those valuable materials are woven with lifelike peony patterns.
Shen Zheng and Chu He looked at it and felt a sudden pain in their flesh.
This is not cloth, it is obviously a pile of shiny spiritual stones!
Song Yizhi looked away and asked calmly, "Only silk and satin? No gauze?"
Seeing Song Yizhi's expression so calm and indifferent, the shopkeeper knew that this young lady was used to seeing good products.
"Of course, but the materials will be more expensive than these." The shopkeeper said truthfully.
Song Yizhi chuckled, then she took out a storage bag and threw it on the table, and said proudly, "I have no shortage of spiritual stones."
The shopkeeper looked at Song Yizhi, then stretched out his hand to open the opening of the storage bag and saw that it was filled with gleaming, high-grade spiritual stones!
This bag of spiritual stones can even buy this fabric shop!
Where did this young lady come from?
Why are you so generous!
The shopkeeper took a breath and looked excited. He showed an increasingly sincere smile and waved his hand to the maid to get the ingredients quickly.
After a while, more maids came in carrying ingredients.
Song Yizhi sat on the drum stool and looked around, then stretched out his hand and pointed at several pieces of material with his slender, green-white fingers, "Except for this, this, this, and this, wrap the rest for me."
There were at least dozens of pieces of fabric in the house. Except for four pieces of old-fashioned fabrics, Song Yizhi bought them all with a wave of his hand.
Chu He and Shen Zheng's eyes widened instantly.
Miss Song, do you have a vein of spirit stone?!
Even a trained maid was frightened by Song Yizhi's generosity and exclaimed.
This is the first time they have seen such a generous customer!
The shopkeeper was so shocked that he lost his words. When he came to his senses, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. He cupped his fists towards Song Yizhi and waved his hand to the maid to quickly wrap up the materials.
In that case, I was afraid that Song Yizhi would regret it in the next second.
Song Yizhi brushed her wrinkle-free skirt, stood up and walked outside, saying in a calm tone, "Check out."
The shopkeeper raised his hand in greeting with a smile on his face.
Shen Zheng picked up her storage bag and followed Song Yizhi out.
The shopkeeper quickly finished the calculation, with a smile on his face, "Dear guest, do you need some clothes made? Our embroiderers here are famous in the entire Peony City!"
Song Yizhi looked at the fabrics packed and piled aside and asked, "When can I get the ready-made clothes?"
The shopkeeper raised his hand and patted his chest and promised, "No matter what style it is, I will keep it and deliver it to your door tomorrow!"
For such a big customer, the embroiderer must rush it out overnight!
Song Yizhi responded, selected six pieces of material, and then reported six sets of sizes.
The shopkeeper quickly wrote it down.
The maid on the side picked out all the materials Song Yizhi mentioned and prepared to send them to the embroiderer to make clothes.
Song Yizhi said calmly, "You can choose whatever style you want. I only have one request, it's simple and convenient."
The shopkeeper responded, "The money for tailoring the clothes will be collected when the ready-made clothes are delivered to your door. Now the girl only needs to pay for these materials. There are fifty-one pieces of materials in total, totaling two thousand three hundred and seventeen spiritual stones. Zero, two thousand three hundred spirit stones."
Song Yizhi nodded.
Before Song Yizhi could speak, Shen Zheng, who was holding a storage bag, stepped forward and carved out twenty-three high-grade spiritual stones.
After checking the number, the shopkeeper put away the spiritual stones and looked at Song Yizhi like he was looking at the God of Wealth.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and put the pile of wrapped fabrics into the storage bracelet.
The shopkeeper cupped his fists towards Song Yizhi and saluted as a sign of respect and said, "Please give me your address. I will deliver it to you personally at noon tomorrow."
Shen Zheng imitated Song Yizhi and said proudly, "The biggest inn in Peony City."
The shopkeeper responded repeatedly.
After personally sending Song Yizhi and the others out of the cloth shop, the shopkeeper raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, turned around and went back to urge the embroiderer to make clothes.
This way.
Shen Zheng looked at Song Yizhi and wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
"What do you want to say?" Song Yizhi looked back at Shen Zheng and asked in a gentle voice.
Shen Zheng took two steps forward and whispered, "The Zhao family is not..."
Although Shen Zheng didn't say anything, Song Yizhi already understood what Shen Zheng meant.
"Does this have anything to do with our shopping?" Song Yizhi asked funny.
Shen Zheng shook her head.
"Isn't this enough?" Song Yizhi said.
Chu He understood what Song Yizhi meant. Looking at Shen Zheng who still didn't understand, he tugged on her sleeve and said, "Maybe the Zhao family is not that good, but the materials are good-looking. Miss Song bought the materials and we investigated the Zhao family." No conflict.”
Shen Zheng suddenly understood, and she nodded repeatedly.
"But..." Shen Zheng looked at Chu He, and then looked at Song Yizhi's back.
In just a few days, they had already spent so much money on Miss Song. I was really sorry.
Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved, speaking in a nonchalant tone, "I've said it all, I'll cover all the expenses for food, clothing, housing and transportation."
But……
So many spiritual stones!
Shen Zheng blinked her eyes and was about to say something when her sleeve was pulled by Chu He.
"Let's just accept the clothes." Chu He said.
At worst, I'll run more errands in the future.
Shen Zheng glanced at Chu He and pulled out her sleeves, "Let me follow Miss Song if something happens in the future!"
If Miss Song doesn't call her, she will feel uneasy!
Chu He nodded.
Song Yizhi didn't bother to pay attention to the whispers of the two people, and her eyes fell on the shops on both sides of the street.
Fortunately, Song Yizhi was not a spendthrift. In the following time, she only bought some flower seeds.
Returning to the inn, Song Yizhi found that Bei Xianyue and the others were not there, and neither were the Qian Liu family's grandparents.
It seems that he went to find a place for the grandfather and grandson to live.
Nothing happened, Song Yizhi was going back to the house to take a nap.
Shen Zheng did not disturb Song Yizhi, so she and Chu He found a table in the lobby and sat chatting.
Song Yizhi just took off his coat and put it on the shelf, and the communication symbol on his waist lit up.
"Song Yizhi." Song Luo's cold voice came.
Song Yizhi picked up the communication talisman and said obediently, "Good afternoon, mother. I haven't caused any trouble in the past few days!"
The communicator was silent for a while, seemingly speechless.
"Don't worry about the zombie transformation. I have sent Huaizhu and your brother over. They will arrive at Peony City in less than three days." Song Luo's cold voice came from the communication talisman.