After the divorce, I became a mountain god

Xu Bo'an stepped into the cloth shop. There were cloths of various textures and colors, which made him dazzled.

Xu Bo'an was instantly stunned by the colorful fabrics that came into view, and he didn't know where to start.

When he was young, Xu Bo'an remembered that he wore clothes made by his mother and cloth shoes with mille-layer soles. Even at that time, Xu Bo'an didn't know about down jackets and thermal underwear. Some of them were handmade cotton clothes, cotton trousers and knitted sweaters. It's just that when Xu Bo'an was a child, he always wore ready-made clothes and never thought about understanding these craftsmanship.

Then as Xu Bo'an grew up, society also experienced rapid changes and great development. After Xu Bo'an had the right to decide his own clothing choices, whether it was the various work clothes issued by the company or the clothes he wanted to buy, they had already been made. You can just buy the finished product after trying it on, so Xu Boan has never had the experience of customizing clothes.

Of course, Xu Bo'an has also heard that there are still many expensive privately customized clothes, but Xu Bo'an has never felt that he has this need, so he has never understood this industry, so he does not have any experience or related knowledge in this area. learn.

Even after online shopping became available, Xu Boan only needed to randomly select styles on the shopping website, and then choose according to his XXL number. It was extremely simple and fast.

Therefore, now facing these dazzling arrays of fabrics of various colors, Xu Bo'an is even a little at a loss. He didn’t know how to choose fabric material and style, let alone how to communicate with the store.

What kind of fabric is suitable for what kind of clothes, and how should I express my needs? Xu Bo'an didn't know where to start with these issues that he had never been exposed to before.

Because of the momentary discomfort, Xu Boan was momentarily stunned.

At this moment, the only two or three service staff in the store were chatting with a few regular customers and those who seemed to have purchasing power. No one took the initiative to contact Xu Boan.

Xu Bo'an, who knew nothing about the texture of Da Jing Dynasty clothing, had to rely on intuition to choose.

He casually picked up a piece of blue-black satin fabric. It felt smooth and bright in color, and it looked pretty good.

Xu Bo'an looked around, and when he was about to find someone who looked like he had just finished working on a client to ask about the specific process of making clothes, a burst of ridicule suddenly came to his ears.

"Hey, look at this poor man who ran out of nowhere. Not only is he dressed like a beggar, but he even struggles to pick out a piece of fabric. At first glance, he looks like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world."

Xu Bo'an turned around to look for the sound and saw several rich kids in gorgeous clothes pointing at him and laughing at him. He was accompanied by several followers who were also well-dressed and looked at Xu Bo'an with the same joking expression.

Damn it. You just met a kind-hearted person, and the warmth in your heart has not yet subsided. In the blink of an eye, you meet such a group of rotten people who affect your mood, and your mood is brought back to the average. This is also It’s the law of conservation of energy!
Xu Boyan felt a slight flash of displeasure in his heart, but he still tolerated it a little and ignored the ridicule of those people.

After all, after finally coming in, Xu Boan still wanted to seize the time to do something meaningful, and didn't want to waste his time dealing with these trivial and troublesome things.

You must know that the time loss ratio between the real world and the bonsai world is about one to one. Under such circumstances, Xu Boan, who came in temporarily to avoid the collapse of the tunnel, had not had time to explain some things in the real world.

If he stays in the bonsai world for too long this time, he may be misunderstood as a missing person in the real world. It would be bad if his household registration is canceled and treated as a black account.

Therefore, although Xu Bo'an was reluctant to spend so much incense and energy when he came in this time, seriously speaking, in order to avoid being "disappeared" in the real world, he could not stay in the bonsai world for too long this time, so Xu Bo'an felt that I still have to race against time to spend my time on meaningful exploration, and try not to create extraneous matters as much as possible.

However, Xu Bo'an was too lazy to pay attention to these rotten people, but those rich kids thought that Xu Bo'an, a poor guy, was afraid of them because of his timidity. These people refused to give up and continued to ridicule and ridicule him more arrogantly.

"Haha, look at the strange strips of cloth on his body and the wooden look on his face. It's just... he really looks like a refugee fleeing a disaster. The place where we are in Xishan Dazhen is so fast. It has become a shelter, and there are a lot of refugees coming these days." Seeing that Xu Boan did not dare to talk to him, the leader of the rich family became even more arrogant. He laughed loudly and harshly as he spoke, which caused more people to hate Xu Boan. Attention, there were even some people who liked to watch the fun, heard the commotion here, and took the initiative to run in from outside to watch the fun.

Furthermore, more people began to point fingers at Xu Boan.

During this period of time, because Shanyang County and even the surrounding areas of Qingmu Prefecture have encountered frequent chaos caused by the White Cotton Sect rebels and the Qianliang uprising army, many refugees have been scattered around to escape the war.

After all, the Kaoshan Village is remote and has low visibility. It only attracts a few hundred refugees who happen to pass by. Xishan Market Town is a relatively well-known place among the eight nearby villages. The refugees who fled naturally There will be more.

Those who were watching the excitement were just whispering and pointing, but the people around the rich boy were much more unscrupulous. Soon, someone echoed their master's remarks and continued to shout loudly: "Exactly, this kind of person deserves to come to the best cloth shop in our Xishan Fair to buy cloth for clothes? What a joke! He is really ignorant and shameless!"

Another follower echoed: "Especially the dignified eldest lady of the Su family actually showed mercy to such a person and smiled. It really makes people feel unworthy."

The previous attendant hurriedly took over the words and continued: "The funniest thing is that Miss Su actually thought that this guy was some kind of young master who was in trouble, and she even took the initiative to help. This Miss Su was too kind, so she was taken advantage of by this guy. People are deceived and misled.”

When another follower standing behind heard this, he hurriedly moved forward and echoed in a flattering tone: "That's right, who is this kid? Our Mr. Zhou can't even make Miss Su smile by spending a lot of money. He What's wrong with this mud-legged guy? In my opinion, Miss Su is not blind at all, she just has no vision."

Mr. Zhou, who was originally looking very proud, suddenly turned cold when he heard this, kicked the follower in the waist, and shouted in an unhappy voice: "Shut up!"

The follower had a grievance expression on his face and said in confusion: "Boss, why did you hit me!"

Mr. Zhou's face was filled with impatience, and he said: "Humph, do I need a reason to beat someone? The one I'm beating is you, Wang Xiaoshan. If you don't know how to speak, just shut up. What nonsense are you talking about?"

The little follower named Wang Xiaoshan pleaded and defended himself: "But what I said is the truth. I am also fighting for your injustice, boss." Mr. Zhou was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, and immediately waved his fist, Said: "Go away, stop being an eyesore here! I'm not in a good mood today, don't force me to beat you up!"

Another follower, who was also dressed in high-end clothes, reached out and patted Wang Xiaoshan, and said harmoniously: "Xiaoshan, you'd better leave quickly, don't make our Mr. Zhou angry here."

Wang Xiaoshan was so aggrieved that he almost cried, and muttered: "Second brother, I really feel grievances for Mr. Zhou. You know, I share the same heart with you. I even feel sorry for my cousin..."

Hearing this, the second brother hurriedly interrupted Wang Xiaoshan and said softly: "Okay, okay, I know, we all know that you are of the same mind as us. But have you thought about this today? It's so shameless for you to say this to Mr. Zhou. Can you say such a shameful thing openly? Besides, Miss Su is the person Mr. Zhou likes. When you say this, doesn't it make Mr. Zhou look very disrespectful? ah!"

With a crestfallen expression on his face, Wang Xiaoshan sighed and said, "I understand, second brother, alas, I am unlucky."

The two people's voices were not loud, but Xu Bo'an had good hearing, so he heard them clearly.

After knowing the conversation between these two people, Xu Bo'an finally understood why these people were targeting him so much.

It turns out that these people are despising and ridiculing me here. It turns out that the young lady's temporary kindness to him made Mr. Zhou feel that he was being compared and lost face, so he was dissatisfied and unhappy!

After understanding the situation, Xu Bo'an was speechless for a while. He was shot while lying down.

In this life, you still have to be stronger, otherwise the weak may not be able to receive some blessings and good luck! This is what people often call "the crime of holding a bi". When you are strong enough, the crime of holding a bi will no longer exist.

In "Journey to the West", when Tang Sanzang went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, there were so many monsters and even fairy children and mythical beasts who were paying attention to him and thinking about him, just because they could live forever by eating Tang Monk's meat. Something everyone knows.

But it is also well known that they could have waited for Tang Sanzang to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Eating the ginseng fruit from Wuzhuang Temple can lead to immortality, and even smelling it can have a very good life-prolonging effect. It's easier to digest than Tang Dynasty meat.

However, none of the monsters, not even the fairy boys and fairy beasts with backgrounds, went to Wuzhuang Temple to ask for ginseng fruit from Zhenyuan Immortal. Instead, they all came after Tang Sanzang. To put it bluntly, it wasn't because of Zhenyuan Immortal's magical power. Boundless and famous, do they all know that Immortal Zhenyuan is so powerful that they cannot afford to offend him at all?
Xu Bo'an's face gradually darkened. He knew that if he didn't speak out, these bullies might become more unscrupulous, which would affect his ability to buy clothes and waste his time.

So, Xu Boan no longer remained silent, but said in a very pretentious manner: "Dressing is just an external appearance, what really matters is the inner quality. Although you are gorgeously dressed, you are so shallow on the inside. It is really sad. Sigh."

Those rich kids were choked by Xu Boan's words. They didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous country bumpkin would dare to refute them, and he still had such a disgusting attitude from the moral high ground.

They suddenly felt a little angry and surrounded him, wanting to teach Xu Boan a lesson.

They originally thought that this momentum alone would scare Xu Boan into trembling. However, Xu Boan was not afraid at all. He stood there, staring at the rich kids with very indifferent eyes. After all, in Xu Boan's eyes, these people are really like ants, and this is not a metaphor.

Seeing this, these rich kids became even more angry. Just as they were about to pounce, they suddenly heard a powerful shout coming from outside the door.

"Sanyang ordered Master Yan to arrive!"

As this voice came, there was a sudden silence in the cloth shop. Those who were noisy just now also stopped talking. After all, Shanyang Commandery is one of the top big shots in the entire Shanyang County. Ordinary people I wouldn't dare to offend you no matter what.

The next moment, Yan Shou, dressed in military uniform, walked in with dignity.

In fact, it is a bit inappropriate to say that he is majestic. After all, Yan Shouyi's height and appearance are still a bit too... ordinary.

But I have to say that military uniforms have this advantage. After wearing them, they will make people look more elegant. Even many people who used to look awkward in appearance will look very stylish after wearing military uniforms. ! Yan Shouyi is the beneficiary of this situation.

As soon as Yan Shou came in, the owner of the cloth shop who was originally accompanying Mr. Zhou and his group hurriedly came forward to greet them.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged man with a kind face. When he saw Yan Shouyi, he smiled like a flower: "Master Yan, oh my Master Yan, what kind of wind has brought you here! Please sit down quickly." , please take a seat!”

Those rich kids who looked aggressive just now were all like obedient little sheep, with smiles that looked like flattery and obedient students, and they were just short of being awarded the title of "Three Good Students" was encouraged by the certificate of award.

Yan Shou waved his hand and said: "There's no need to sit down. I came here this time to officially take up my post at Qingmu Banner. I happened to pass by here and was thinking about the care of the local land and mountain gods who had been overshadowed here in Xishan Town before. Before I leave, I want to pull out two feet of red cloth and offer it to Grandpa, the Earth Mountain God. Please help me pick out two good pieces of red cloth and fold them neatly."

In ordinary temples, gold and red fabrics are indispensable in most temples. It is very good for Yan Shouyi to have such a heart.

Seeing that Yan Shouyi was so thoughtful, Xu Boan nodded subconsciously.

I never thought that this scene would be seen by Mr. Zhou. As soon as Mr. Zhou rolled his eyes, he immediately became confused.

(End of this chapter)