Chapter 490 Like Two Worlds

Feng Yin nodded and looked at Li Jian: "We'll just buy these for now."

"it is good."

Li Jian readily agreed. He was very sensible and didn't recommend something to the Zhang family as he imagined.

Turning to wave to those who were selected by Feng Yin: "You guys come with me, from now on, these two are your masters."

"But remember for me, if there is something against the master, life and death are in the hands of the master."

"Yes."

The five people responded respectfully, obediently followed behind Feng Yin and the others, and went to one of the rooms in the backyard to apply for a document.

After receiving the deed from Li Jian, Feng Yin and his wife took the five people they had just bought to bid farewell to Li Jian and left for tea tasting.

Look at the thickly patched clothes on the five people.

Feng Yin took out a purse from her sleeve pocket and handed it to Liu Zi, "Liu Zi, please help me to take them to buy some clothes first."

"The head of the house and I are wandering around, and we can just send them back to the house later."

The six sons first glanced at Zhang Yiming, and asked politely: "Then how did you two go home?"

Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand to hold Feng Yin's hand: "It's rare to come out, my wife and I wandered around casually, and walked back."

"This……"

The sixth son was obviously worried about letting the two of them go back by themselves, and was still hesitating, "But the young master told the young one to take good care of you two."

"You take good care of me."

Feng Yin smiled and said, "When nephew Zhen Yao asks, we will speak well for you."

"Hurry up, there are many things in the house waiting for them to go back and do."

"You boy, what are mother-in-law and mother doing?"

Seeing that the six sons were still hesitating, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but lower his face, "Could it be that you were entrusted by your young master to watch over us?"

"No, no, no... Your honored guest, please don't get me wrong."

The six sons were terrified by Zhang Yiming's words, and waved their hands repeatedly, "I'm really just afraid that I won't serve you well, it has no other meaning."

"Then why are you still trembling?"

Zhang Yiming's tone was calm, with a bit of irresistible majesty, "Or, you don't want to help us do this?"

"No no."

The six sons didn't dare to argue anymore, they quickly took the purse handed over by Feng Yin and said: "The little ones will take them to buy clothes and bedding."

"Well, if you don't have enough money, please help me to pay for it first, and then I will replenish it for you when you return to the house."

Seeing that he took the purse, Feng Yin relaxed, and turned to the five people who had just bought, "Buy some clothes according to your own size."

"Of course, if you can do it yourself, you can buy fabrics and make them at home."

Zhang Yiming: "Before going back to the house, I will listen to the sixth son."

"Yes."

The five agreed in unison.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming took another deep look at several people, and then they turned around hand in hand and walked towards the route home.

Along the way, the two couldn't help but curiously visited the folk customs of Fucheng, and occasionally went to the selling place to see the business here.

There are street stalls, and there are shopkeepers, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, and a lot of basic necessities of life.

The couple walked in this lively and noisy street, and accidentally got some dirt on their feet and the hem of their clothes.

After finally walking through this area and entering the high-end neighborhood, the situation improved.

At this moment, the shops on both sides of the street are already open, and there are also some young masters, ladies and wives who come out to shop in sedan chairs or carriages.

It's just that everyone's voice is controlled within a certain range, appearing noble and reserved.

Without the previous yelling, hawking and bargaining, my ears became much quieter.

Feng Yin turned her head to look at the noisy area, then looked back at the street in front of her with people coming and going, cars and sedans.

Can't help laughing at Zhang Yiming: "It feels like two worlds."

(End of this chapter)

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