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Chapter 58: Dark Moon and High Wind

Clothing Pavilion, Silk and Satin Shop.

This store is located in a prosperous section of the capital. It has a rather luxurious exterior and a large area. What attracts Li Xiaotian is not the vain appearance, but the unique name of the store. As a former scholar, he likes this elegant taste.

As soon as Li Xiaotian entered the silk and satin shop, he looked around and saw that the four shop assistants were all women. The clothes and brocades were colorful and neatly hung, which was a pleasure to the eyes.

Unfortunately, it had been a while since Li Xiaotian came in, but none of the four clerks came to say hello. They must have seen Li Xiaotian wearing shabby clothes, and decided that he just didn't want to buy. He explained for a long time, only saying that he would buy it later.

The best way to deal with wasting feelings is to ignore them.

The clerk's indifference made Li Xiaotian instantly feel that the elegance of the store had been lost. This was probably because the beauty on the outside was ruined, so Li Xiaotian turned around and prepared to leave.

To be honest, in order to slap the shop assistants in the face, Li Xiaotian could also buy clothes with high-quality brocade, but that is not really a slap in the face. Using profits to slap others in the face is what others want, and they enjoy it quite a lot. In their eyes,

You are stupid and have too much money.

"Sir, please stay."

When Li Xiaotian was about to leave, a belated store clerk suddenly stopped him.

"My guest, are there any clothes or fabrics you like?"

The female clerk asked with a springy smile.

Li Xiaotian shook his head and said: "No."

After hearing this, the other four clerks became more and more convinced that Li Xiaotian was a pauper. They all looked at the clerk with mocking faces. They had already prepared their words and wanted to see how she would make a fool of herself.

"Then do you have the style you want?" The female shop assistant still smiled.

Li Xiaotian smiled awkwardly and shook his head.

"You're a country bumpkin, you don't know anything about anything."

"I don't even know what clothes I want to buy, so I'm just here to have fun."

"Look at the clothes he's wearing, they're all faded. I'm afraid he's been wearing them for two years."

"I think it's not that I don't want to buy it, but that I don't dare to buy it and can't afford it."

Finally, the other four clerks couldn't help but jeer.

"Don't worry about them. When you enter the store, you are a customer. As a store clerk, you make every customer feel at home." The female clerk still comforted Li Xiaotian with a smile.

"Would you be serious about an animal that barks at people it chooses?" Li Xiaotian asked.

When the female clerk heard Li Xiaotian's vivid metaphor, she couldn't help but hide her face and smile.

The four shop assistants looked at each other, obviously unable to react for a moment.

I have to say that the IQ and moral character of these guys are directly proportional.

In this way, Li Xiaotian has no reason to get angry with them.

"I'm not particular about what I wear, as long as it fits well and is comfortable." Li Xiaotian put forward his request, and was really moved by the sincere service of the clerk in front of him.

The clerk thought for a moment and said: "Then I think there is a dress that is very suitable for you." After that, he took Li Xiaotian to a wardrobe and continued: "Here, it is this one, cloud-colored brocade, light blue border, like

Soaring in the sky, free and easy, carefree and at ease.”

After the clerk introduced it in concise and beautiful language, he immediately took off the clothes, handed them to Li Xiaotian, and said, "You can try it on first."

Li Xiaotian took the clothes. The fabric was soft and the style was good. It could be described as low-key, luxurious and connotative, and he immediately entered the fitting room.

When the four shop assistants saw this, they all looked gloating. One of them laughed and said: "Since you dare to let people try on clothes casually, your brain must be rusty. Miao Xiuxiu, I think you should change it to rusty rust."

, I’m afraid I don’t want this month’s salary.”

The other three people burst into laughter.

According to the rules of the store, if a customer who tries on clothes does not buy the clothes, then the clerk's service is not adequate, and one month's salary will be deducted as a penalty. Therefore, the clerk usually only lets the customer buy the clothes when he is very sure that he will buy them.

Dressing.

It was obvious that in their eyes, Li Xiaotian was 100% poor. Moreover, the dress was expensive, and even if they wanted to buy it, they would never be able to afford it.

Miao Xiuxiu seemed to be used to everyone's sarcasm and didn't react at all. She just waited silently for Li Xiaotian to come out.

It is true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

As soon as Li Xiaotian came out of the fitting room, everyone was stunned, including Miao Xiuxiu.

Due to practicing martial arts and boxing in the past two years, I have grown taller and taller, and my body proportions are quite good, giving me a tall figure. However, under such masculine spirit, I also exude a certain masculinity.

It is very elegant and gives people a gentle and jade-like feeling. It has a unique temperament, especially when paired with this set of brocade clothes, it complements each other even more.

He was stunned for only a moment.

“Just because something looks good doesn’t mean you can afford it.”

He came back to his senses and continued to mock.

Li Xiaotian asked Miao Xiuxiu, "How much does this dress cost?"

After hearing Li Xiaotian's question, Miao Xiuxiu recovered and replied: "Go back to the young master, three gold coins."

To be honest, it's not surprising that Miao Xiuxiu has been so talented for a long time. She has been working as a shop assistant for some years, and she still sells clothes. She has seen a lot of good-looking people, but there are not many who have such a unique temperament as Li Xiaotian.

"Three gold coins, so expensive." Li Xiaotian said a little surprised. Shang'an in Kyoto is not a serious monk place, but three gold coins for a piece of clothing is considered a luxury. He complained, but Li Xiaotian still took it from his arms readily.

He took out five gold coins and handed them to Miao Xiuxiu, saying: "Your service is worth the price."

After saying that, Li Xiaotian went straight out of the store.

Miao Xiuxiu just stared blankly at Li Xiaotian's disappearing figure.

The four clerks were dumbfounded when they saw it. For a moment, their faces were filled with expressions of surprise, envy, regret, and jealousy.

Who would have thought that a shabbily dressed man turned out to be a hidden rich man, and he was so lavish that he rewarded him with two gold coins.

Miao Xiuxiu thought of it.

From the moment she saw Li Xiaotian, she recognized that the faded old clothes on Li Xiaotian were made of high-quality silk and satin, which was quite expensive and of excellent workmanship.

If there is no damage, it can almost be determined that he was once in a good situation. More importantly, if this person is a down-and-out young man from a poor family, then his energy and energy are very good, and he is not enough to drink and wear.

A person can have a perfect body and posture, so when he comes to Yipin Pavilion, it only means one thing: he is really here to buy clothes.

There is never absolute luck, only losers complain about bad luck.

However, what Miao Xiuxiu didn't expect was that this man would be so generous. She had seen many rich people, but this was the first time she had met someone as generous as him.

Li Xiaotian came out of Yipin Pavilion, and after walking a few steps, he saw a familiar scene again.

A man rode a white horse and galloped recklessly on the street, whipping the horse with his hands and swearing, causing chaos wherever he passed.

Li Xiaotian stared at the man on horseback with a rare stern look in his eyes, and he had an interesting plan in mind.

At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

It was late winter, and the chill was still there. For some reason, it was still sunny during the day. At night, the entire city of Shang'an was shrouded in a thick layer of cold air, as if it was covered with a layer of gauze, plus

The capital city is brightly lit, dotted with stars, dim and dim, giving it a hazy beauty.

A carriage is driving on an empty street. Looking at its gorgeous decoration, you can tell that the person sitting inside has an unusual origin.

Call!

The groom pulled the reins sharply, the horse neighed, and suddenly stopped.

"Don't you want your fucking life?"

A man yelled and cursed from the car.

The groom trembled and said: "Prince, there is someone in front of you blocking the way."

The prince said impatiently: "Do you want me to teach you how to do it? Just run over!"

"Yes, I know." After the groom finished his reply, he shouted: "Those in front of you get out of here, or I will run over you!"

The prince in the car couldn't stand hearing the groom's grinding, so he opened the curtain, kicked the groom down, and yelled: "Trash!"

As he said that, he drove the car himself and drove straight into the people blocking the road.

boom!

The car came in front of people, and the person blocking the road punched out. Only a loud noise was heard, and accompanied by the screams of the horses, the horse died and the car turned over.

Seeing this, the prince jumped into the air, landed firmly, and stared fiercely at the person blocking the way in front of him.

Rather than saying he is a road blocker, it is more accurate to call him the man in black, because he is completely covered in black clothes, with only a pair of black eyes exposed.

Being so heavily armed, the prince knew that it was obvious that the man in black was targeting him.

"The power is good. You are a monk. Who sent you here and what is your purpose?" the prince asked sharply.

The man in black ignored him at all, and without saying a word, punched the prince.


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