These clothes are sometimes worn in the western style dresses favored by Haicheng ladies, and there are also more elegant cheongsams.
Mrs. Youhe said that she needed to buy clothes. How dare the cloth shop be so negligent as to fool around with some ordinary clothes.
Therefore, what they brought were extremely exquisite and beautiful clothes made by master cloth makers.
Whether it is a dress or a cheongsam, it is a very eye-catching style in Haicheng.
"What do you think of this cheongsam?" Mrs. He asked, pointing to a warm white cheongsam.
Yu Shu raised her eyes and looked over. The cheongsam was exquisitely made, and the patterns embroidered on it did not look old-fashioned. Instead, they suited a woman of her age very well. It was also decorated with round pearls, which was indeed very beautiful.
"very nice."
Hearing Yu Shu's answer, Mrs. He smiled and said to keep the cheongsam.
Then the two of them fell in love with a set of solid-color dresses and kept these two pieces.
When it was time to pay the cloth man, Cuihong took Yu Shu's signal and took the money bag to pay. Unexpectedly, Butler Zhou acted faster and gave Dayang to the other party first.
Cuihong, who had not paid, looked at Yu Shu helplessly. Just as Yu Shu was about to speak, Mrs. He took her hand, patted the back of her hand, smiled and touched her soft hair.
"Girls, even if they are getting married, they should keep some extra money with them. In this Haicheng, don't be polite to your aunt. My aunt has a lot of money. She can buy some clothes without emptying her wallet."
"Auntie, I also have a lot of money." Yu Shu said helplessly.
After Yu's father passed away, he left a lot of money. After the original owner took care of his father's affairs and realized that he could not support the family business, he listened to his father's dying words and sold all the shops and houses at home for money. After saving up, he came to Haicheng to join Mrs. He according to his father's wishes.
Among the five boxes they brought, there were three boxes of gold bars, silver coins, and some valuable jewelry, so she was really not short of money.
Mrs. He glared at Yu Shu angrily, "That's your money. It's my aunt's wish. How can it be the same? You, don't compete with me to pay in the future."
Mrs. He came here as a girl who had never left the court. She knew that only when she had money would she feel confident marrying into her husband's family, and would not condone some of her husband's behaviors.
She hopes that Yu Shu can still live comfortably after getting married, so she will not let her spend money randomly. When she gets married, she will also add a dowry so that Yu Shu can marry with a generous dowry.
Although she couldn't help but say Mrs. He, Yu Shu accepted it generously and said some flattering words, which made Mrs. He happily hug the sweet-smelling and soft little girl into her arms.
Thinking of her own son who was like an ice pimple, she hated her son wherever he went, and she really wanted to recognize him as her daughter.
Holding a heavy piece of cloth in his hand, the bank manager looked at Mrs. He's attitude and secretly thought that there was going to be another famous lady in Haicheng.
Now that he was no longer standing in front of Mrs. He, the steward became more courageous and dared to raise his head and cast his eyes on Yu Shu.
Seeing Yu Shu, an astonishingly beautiful girl just standing there, the steward thought that maybe without the Commander's Office, this young lady could have become the most chased and infatuated lady in Haicheng.
The steward's look was so obvious that Mrs. He noticed it and winked at Butler Zhou. Butler Zhou immediately politely sent the steward and other people out of the commander's residence.
Not long after they saw her off, the servant sent a message to Mrs. He. It was the ladies she had made friends with who invited her to drink coffee.
This was something we had agreed on a few days ago. Mrs. He had no choice but to break the appointment at the last minute, and all the ladies who went were not suitable for Yu Shu to go. Mrs. He had no choice but to let go of her tender little hands and go with her. Those ladies are playing tricks and listening to gossip.
