Song Yiren, who was pondering a little, suddenly frowned and shook his head and murmured softly: "No, although Uncle Ma Shi's daughter is still in her name, she is not young, so it is difficult for the Jiang family to continue its incense! It's inappropriate!"

"Brother, just have a suitable one. You have a life of gains and losses, so you don't have to worry too much!" Jiang Shang, who had wiped his sweat, couldn't help but squeeze out a smile to Song Yiren in embarrassment and said.

When Song Yiren heard Jiang Shang's words, he glared at him slightly and said hurriedly: "Hey! Ziya, how can you neglect this incense matter? Besides, you are a person who is a Taoist. Although you are older, you are very healthy. There is no problem with incense matters. If you marry an old woman and stay for ten or twenty years, and she gets old, won't you become a person again? You can't make do with this matter!"

"Yes, brother is considerate!" Jiang Shang, whose face was red, couldn't help but nod in embarrassment and responded.

"Yes!" Song Yiren, who nodded slightly, turned his eyes and looked at Jiang Shang with joy and said, "By the way, there is a suitable one, not old, but a new widow!"

Jiang Shang, who was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and said, "Brother, I wonder where she is?"

When Song Yiren heard this, he smiled and said, "Ziya, this new widow was originally the daughter of the Shen clan of the declining clan of Chaoge, and his name was Shen Yu. Speaking of which, it was also a fate. Although Shen Yu was a woman's family, he advocated Taoism and respected Taoists very much! Although Shen Yu was in decline, he was also a big family. In theory, he did not have to worry about getting married. However, Shen Yu was guided by the old Taoist in the traveling house since he was a child and had a good way to cultivate qi and nourish his body. However, he delayed his marriage. A few years ago, he was forced by his family and had no choice but to marry someone. Coincidentally, the person he married was still a young man in the Jiang village that came with me. Unfortunately, the boy had a poor life and died of illness after marrying Shen Yu a year!"

"Hey! Although that kid is good at speaking and has some skills, his character is really bad!" Song Yiren couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Since he got married, he has become lazy. He is tired of his wife all day long. In the end, he died of illness and was still tired. Shen Yu was even more disgusted by his husband's family, so he had to go out to run a business and support himself. But to be honest, Shen Yu, this girl, is good in terms of appearance, talent and temperament! What a pity!"

Listening to Song Yiren's words, Jiang Shang nodded suddenly. His eyes flashed, and hesitated and said, "Brother, I wonder how old is Shen Yu Fang?"

"I don't know much about this. It should be in my early thirties, less than forty?" Song Yiren was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile and said, "How is it? Ziya. Is this suitable?"

Jiang Shang, who was slightly hesitant, couldn't help but blush and said, "Brother, this is a little older, right?"

"What are you young? Isn't it right? Ziya, you are marrying a wife who can give birth to a fertility!" Song Yiren glared slightly, then couldn't help but smile, "I said Ziya, I think you are obviously moved, are you pretending to your elder brother? In this way, my elder brother won't make arrangements for you. I really have that intention. I go and take a look at it myself, come back and tell me!"

After hearing what Song Yiren said, Jiang Shang's old face turned red slightly, and he looked at Song Yiren with a little dumbfounded stuttering slightly, saying, "Brother, this...isn't this good?"

"What's wrong with it? Ziya, why are you becoming more and more pretentious as you get older? If you really don't have the intention, you must be the elder brother who is so hot and cold, and you'll be careless of this carelessness!" Song Yiren said with a slightly angry look.

Seeing this, Jiang Shang couldn't help but get up embarrassed and bowed: "Brother, don't be upset, just go!"

"Is this right?" Seeing this, Song Yiren, who looked slow and smiled, couldn't help but get up and patted Jiang Shang's shoulder and said, "Today, you and my brothers are rarely reunited, so we must stop drunk. So, tomorrow, I will ask the waiter to take you there! If you like it, come back and tell me, and the other brothers will do it for you! You will wait to welcome the new wife at that time!"

Seeing Song Yiren talking with a smile, Jiang Shang, who looked embarrassed and unnatural, had to smile slightly.

...

On the morning of the next day, the sun was shining, and the streets of Chaoge City were crowded with people, which was very lively.

"Master Jiang, the Shen family cloth shop is right in front!" A voice sounded from the crowd. I saw the waiter who welcomed Jiang Shang to the Old Shenxian Restaurant yesterday, now he was smiling and enthusiastically guiding Jiang Shang in a white robe.

The waiter seemed excited and smiled very familiarly, and said, "Mr. Jiang, the owner of the Shen family cloth shop is a woman, who is so beautiful! Moreover, he is good at spinning and needlework. The clothes made by the Shen family cloth shop are not an exaggeration to be popular in Chaoge City! Many high-ranking officials and nobles come to the Shen family cloth shop to set brocade and silk and clothes!"

"Oh? Waiter, you seem to know each other very well!" Jiang Shang, who couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

"That's it!" The waiter couldn't help but patted his chest confidently and smiled: "This Chaoge City is a big and small matter, and there is almost nothing I don't know about. I would like to say that the boss of the Shen Family Clothing Village, I often saw it before! Mr. Jiang, the old fairy restaurant, did you see it? It used to be managed by the husband of the Shen Family Clothing Village. Her husband, his surname is Jiang, but he is not very good! He respects the superiors and scolds us at will at will. Moreover, his wife delivers food to him every day and is so considerate, but he blames his wife for showing up in public and embarrassing him. You said...hey!"

As she said that, the waiter who was slightly sighing and shook her head, couldn't help but say, "To be honest, this Mrs. Jiang is also very pitiful! Since her husband's claim to be spread, it's hard to even do business in the cloth shop! These days, it's so evil, it's hard to get through!"

Listening to the waiter's words, Jiang Shang's slightly frowning eyes flashed and said nothing.

"Master Jiang, when you are here, let's go to this house in front!" As he spoke, the waiter who was smiling and directly led Jiang Shang to a cloth shop on the roadside in front.

"Mrs. Huang, go slowly!" The voice of the woman with a pleasant and slightly smile came. Before she arrived at the store, Jiang Shang looked up with a slightly moving expression and saw a mature beauty outside the store wearing a plain white dress, long black hair tied up, a graceful figure, a jade-like face, and a young woman dressed in a mature beauty.

At this time, she was sending off a noble lady in a yellow silk skirt that was supported by the maid.

"Wow, it seems to be the wife of King Wucheng? I didn't expect that she would come here to buy brocade clothes too?" The waiter who swallowed slightly could not help but whispered in surprise.

When King Wucheng's wife Jiang Shang heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the back of the noble lady who was escorted by the family general and left onto the carriage, with her eyes flashing slightly.

"Erwa, why are you here? Don't you be busy at the restaurant?" The gentle woman's voice sounded. The young woman in plain clothes who sent Mrs. Huang away was looking here with a smile. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Shang unexpectedly, and then greeted the waiter beside her, obviously she knew the waiter.

When the waiter heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Sister Jiang, that's right. This Mr. Jiang is the shopkeeper's brother. He just came back from outside and asked me to bring her to see her and make some clothes for her!"

"Oh?" The young woman in plain clothes, who showed a slightly unexpected look on her face, couldn't help but smile and looked at Jiang Shang and said, "Fellow Taoist is indeed a Taoist practitioner! Fellow Taoist Jiang, please come in!"

While speaking, the young woman in plain clothes walked into the cloth shop with a smile.

Jiang Shang was slightly stunned by the name of the young woman in plain clothes, and then pushed Jiang Shang to remind him to react. Then he couldn't help but smile with a faint smile and took a breath and walked into the cloth shop.

"Master Jiang, since I have arrived, I won't go in!" He said softly with a smile. The waiter who bowed to Jiang Shang slightly turned around and left without waiting for Jiang Shang to speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Shang couldn't help but shake his head and smiled slightly before walking into the cloth shop.

The cloth shop is not big, with a lot of brocade and silk hanging in it, which are distributed in an orderly manner according to the colors and textures. There are also many ready-made clothes hanging on clothes hangers, with different styles and look very pleasing to the eye.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, come here, let me measure the size with you!" A gentle and pleasant voice sounded. Jiang Shang, who looked at the counter, stood up and looked at his young woman in plain clothes with a ruler in her hand with a smile. She was leaving the counter and walking to the empty space, showing Jiang Shang a little smile.

Looking at the young woman in plain clothes, Jiang Shang, who was slightly stunned, hurriedly walked over with a smile and stood in the open space beside the young woman in plain clothes.

Seeing this, the young woman in plain clothes, who had a smile flashed slightly in her beautiful eyes, hurriedly stepped forward to measure Jiang Shang's size, and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please stretch your arms!"

"Oh, OK!" Jiang Shang, who nodded slightly, quickly stretched out his arms.

With a smile on his face, the young woman in plain clothes couldn't help but ask curiously: "I wonder where Fellow Daoist Jiang practices Taoism?"

"I was practicing Taoism in Kunlun Mountain before!" Jiang Shang couldn't help but smile and said with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Shang's words, the young woman in plain clothes couldn't help but cover her mouth with her jade hand, looked up at Jiang Shang in surprise, and then reacted, and a trace of strangeness flashed through her beautiful eyes with a slightly red face and said, "I don't think that Fellow Daoist Jiang is a great scholar in Kunlun Mountain, and Shen Yu's eyes are clumsy!"

"Oh, I am so rude and have been practicing hard for decades. It's not enough to be a good idea!" Jiang Shang, who shook his head and smiled, couldn't help but say, "Have you measured it?"

"Uh?" Shen Yu was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but smiled awkwardly with a slightly red face, "Not yet!"

Shen Yu, who was surprised by Jiang Shang's identity, for a moment, forgot the size he had measured before. After measuring it again, he hurried to the counter and carefully recorded the size on the bamboo slips. He turned up and smiled at Jiang Shang and said, "Sorry, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time! I've already recorded the size. I don't know what kind of clothes you are going to make?"
Chapter completed!