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Chapter 40 Commoner Shop Confucian God

Wen Donglai walked along the small streets of the ancient town, heading towards the cloth art shop, and finally found a place where tickets were sold.

After buying the tickets, before leaving, my eyes were attracted by the fabric shop nearby.

Each square of the chessboard under your feet is consistent with the shape of the chessboard, and the 'point' represented by each person is on the edge of the square. However, the fabric shop in front of you occupies the entire square, and there is a surge of people.

The flaming earth energy was extremely strong and had the potential to soar into the sky.

"This store is a bit weird." Xiao Wen whispered in his ear.

"Yeah." Wen Donglai immediately changed his mind, turned to the right, and approached the fabric shop - Fabrics for You.

Pushing open the antique wooden door, a fabric shop with a hidden world appears in front of you. The four walls are hung with red and blue floral fabrics. Various rows of hangers and fabric tables look like soldiers standing proudly in the military posture, and they are full of glitz.

The strange phantoms are dazzling, and the antique decoration is like a boudoir in a girl's home.

Big red lanterns hang on the wall like street lamps, reflecting the interior colors of the fabric store with distinct layers.

When Wen Donglai came in, something strange happened in his heart.

"Be careful." A whisper in his ear reminded him.

He looked up and saw two lanterns emitting a faint red light, shrouding him like will-o'-the-wisps. He instantly felt that this store was a place of right and wrong, and turned around to exit.

"Sir, I am the shopkeeper of your fabrics. Do you want to buy cloth or clothes?" A young man wearing a broken jacket and calf-nosed trousers came forward, stopped in front of him, and bowed his hand slightly.

, nodding and smiling.

He was dressed just like Hao Qiqai and Zheng Nianqing before him, and he was out of tune with this world.

It's like an antique from thousands of years ago.

Wen Donglai's questioning gaze penetrated deeply into his eyes, but it did not affect his polite habits of treating people and receiving guests at all.

"Shopkeeper, there were two lanterns just now..." Wen Donglai pointed in one direction and glanced over, only to find that the two red lanterns were missing.

"What?" The young shopkeeper's eyes turned dimly, with a smile on his face.

"Is it my imagination, shopkeeper, what kind of clothes are you selling here?"

Wen Donglai took a look at the clothes and noticed something strange.

The clothes sold here are actually very close to the "Hanfu" on earth. They are incompatible with this world, but they have been improved to be more simple and decent, giving people a sense of a perfect combination of beauty and practicality.

This was the first time he saw something that impressed him in this strange world.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Oh, these are my exclusive designs. You see, this martial arts suit is really suitable for you. The crown suit has been deleted, the lining of the foot suit has been removed, and the cuffs are also sealed with elastic bands, which are also made of

Good linen yarn, silk floss..."

The young shopkeeper introduced him and led him to the inner room.

Wen Donglai immediately noticed a piece of clothing hanging high in the middle of the inner room.

How should I put it, these clothes are designed to be very simple and artistic, similar to a fusion of military uniforms and armor uniforms. They don't have many decorations, but they are more in line with the aesthetics of someone like him who has traveled here through time.

"Ru Jia, when encountering an external impact, can use the power of heaven to solidify like iron to protect the body. The amount of absorption depends on the intensity of the external impact. Oh, it also has a nice name, Ru Tian Xian."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly and introduced this Confucian armor to Wen Donglai.

"Rutianxian, what a good name, why do you put such beautiful clothes in the inner room?" Wen Donglai asked curiously.

"Sir, I won't hide it from you. I got this dress by chance. It can change according to a person's height, short, fat, or thin, but most people don't like it. It has been in the store for many years, but you are the first

Someone said it looked good, and because it was expensive, people who came to see it were not interested."

Merchants are for profit, and merchants will definitely not say that their goods are not good.

But the boss admitted this in front of Wen Donglai. It seemed that this dress really couldn't be sold.

"That's because they have no vision. Boss, they don't know how to sell these clothes."

Wen Dong came and asked casually. The money in his pocket was all the savings left by Wen's mother.

He always remembered that he was here to investigate Confucian weirdness.

However, Yu Xinshu has an automatic alarm function. Yu Xinshu did not call the police, so of course he was not worried.

"Sir, since you are so destined to wear this dress, I will sell it to you at a full discount. The price is ten-finger imperial jade. It's fair and clear, and the price is clear."

"Emperor Jade." Wen Donglai's heart skipped a beat, he kept secret currency, but Emperor Jade is indeed the highest currency of the Confucian sect, and is usually used to trade Confucian possessions.

Could it be that this Confucian armor named "Confucian Heavenly Immortal" is a Confucian treasure.

It doesn't even look like it.

Wen Donglai's eyes instantly narrowed and he looked at the shopkeeper meaningfully.

Finally, he shook his head upright and sighed: "Shopkeeper, you are also outspoken and wise, and know countless people. From my appearance, you can also see my identity. Please forgive me for being short of money and having no chance to do it."

"Sir, what do you think its value is?"

The young shopkeeper stretched out his hand from the collar of his clothes and asked sideways. Wen Donglai noticed that his hands were trembling slightly.

Why is he shaking?

Wen Donglai did not hide the fondness in his eyes at all, and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the pearls are covered with dust and turned into regrets."

"Unfortunately, the pearl has been covered with dust and turned into a regret." When the young shopkeeper heard this, his eyes darkened, then he laughed, and turned to look at Wen Donglai excitedly: "In that case, I will put aside this regret today. I don't know how distinguished you are.

What’s your last name?”

Wen Donglai pondered for a moment, thinking that his name was not a big deal. There was no need to be secretive and he had to be upright and aboveboard.

"I am from the east."

"...Wen Donglai..." The young shopkeeper's eyelids twitched, he looked at Wen Donglai for a long time, nodded slightly, and murmured: "I still can't see it, forget it, you and I are destined, I will sell you a finger to the emperor

Jade, I hope you won’t disgrace this Confucian, Heavenly and Immortal thing.”

Wen Donglai was suspicious, did he know that I had Emperor Jade?

"Buy it, Donglai. If you buy it, you won't regret it. If you don't buy it, you will regret it."

"What kind of good thing is this that can arouse your interest? It can't be Confucianism and Tibet." Wen Donglai asked in his heart.

"You buy it first and then talk about it. If you don't buy it, you will definitely regret it later." Xiaowen's voice was more urgent.

Wen Donglai's eyes flashed and he smiled at the young shopkeeper: "I am flattered by your words."

The shopkeeper laughed loudly: "I am proficient in Confucianism and etiquette. I can please people with my words and the guests will be happy. In exchange, I can gain heavenly power. Why not do it."

"You can get heavenly power by saying something to make people happy. Anyone is willing to do it." Wen Donglai was very interested.

Could it be that people in this world try their best to learn to be gentle, gentle, and treat others not only to get along with others, not only to gain recognition from outsiders, but also to "exchange strength with heaven"?

Wen Donglai took out the finger-long imperial jade with some pain and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly and he complimented: "This is the first time I have seen this imperial jade in Kuru Town. Thank you, sir. This Confucian Immortal is yours."
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