[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Boss, he has a bug again!

He looked up at his room and frowned slightly.

The people in the room are still turbulent. I don't know if they are really not afraid, or they are too passionate to notice their movements.

Qiao Feng lowered his eyes and said, "Okay. But you can help me choose. Qiao can still afford this little money."

When Miao Wan heard the words, she pulled Qiao Feng and ran, and stopped after walking out of the beggar gang's sub-helm: "I always feel, what did I forget?"

Qiao Feng: "Does it matter? It doesn't matter. Let me change clothes and talk about it later?"

Miao Wan glanced at the very "delicious" clothes on Qiao Feng, touched her nose, "No, it's nothing, let's go."

At this time, Abby...

"Ah Choo..." After she finished sneezing, she shrank into a pitiful ball.

"Sister Ah Zhu, where have you been..."

Qiao Feng didn't know if he had settled the matter while Miao Wan was squatting in his room looking for women's clothes. At this time, going out looked very leisurely, and he didn't feel that he needed to be busy at all.

On the contrary, it was Miao Wan who was too busy looking for a place that sold only men's clothes without women's clothes at all.

Hey, in this era, there is no convenience for future generations. Men's and women's clothing are sold separately, otherwise she wouldn't have to work so hard.

Miao Wan went in first, wrapped up all the women's clothes and sat down in a big ball under her buttocks, and then called Qiao Feng in.

Qiao Feng was startled: "What are you doing?"

The shopkeeper immediately smiled and rubbed her hands to smooth things over for her: "This girl has covered all the women's clothing in our shop, and she has already paid for it, so she can do whatever she wants."

Qiao Feng looked at Miao Wan: "I bought so many, can you wear them all?"

Miao Wan looked up at him and said seriously: "I want to donate these clothes to those who help the Salesian Bureau. Their salary is meager, and it costs clothes to take care of these old people and children. Giving this is more practical than giving money. After all, not everyone in the Salesian Bureau is selfless. This kind of place is actually the most convenient for money laundering."

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment: "You're right. In fact, the Beggar Gang has been funding Salesian bureaus in various places, but every place is a bad debt. No matter how shrewd the accountant is, it will be a mess. Sending things, although There are risks, but relatively speaking, there will still be more sent to children."

Miao Wan bent her eyes and said, "Also, these things, it's best not to be too nice."

Qiao Feng wondered, "Why?"

Miao Wan patiently explained: "For one thing, these children may not have a good life in the future. Sooner or later, they will leave the Salesian Bureau. If they can't adapt to this gap, they still want to come back to the Salesian Bureau." What about the Bureau? Could it be that the Salesian Bureau can support them for a lifetime?"

Qiao Feng nodded thoughtfully: "That makes sense. What else?"

Miao Wan: "Secondly, since the Salesian Bureau is a place to help the world and save people, it must not be too rich, otherwise it will be too ostentatious to attract people's attention. Ordinary people are fine, but how can those old and weak who need care Are you always on guard against others?"

Qiao Feng continued to nod.

Miao Wan: "The third thing is the human heart. If the things I come into contact with day after day are not too different from my own, it's fine. If they are all things that I can't bear to use or can't afford to use on weekdays, I will inevitably have other thoughts. Come."

With a smile in his eyes, Qiao Feng nodded: "That makes sense. When you and I get married in the future, I can leave all the affairs of the Beggar Gang to you!"

Miao Wan: "..." Big brother, your topic jumps a little fast.

The shopkeeper at the side was very winking, and immediately said: "The small shop has all kinds of fabrics, from silk and satin to linen and coarse clothes, everything you expect to find! Large quantities are good!"

Qiao Feng glanced at him, and then at Miao Wan.

The shopkeeper understood, and immediately said: "We also have wedding clothes here! The embroidery is exquisite, and the patterns can also be customized!"

Miao Wan looked at the shopkeeper speechlessly.I have already spent so much money, what is the matter with you!

The shopkeeper also felt Miao Wan's speechlessness, touched his nose and said, "My lord, do you want to buy clothes?"

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "Not bad."

The shopkeeper took a look at Qiao Feng's figure and attire, and was a little embarrassed: "Master, I'm really sorry, the only clothes left for your figure are some fancy clothes."

After so many years of eyesight, the shopkeeper can still tell his style from his clothes. At first glance, Qiao Feng is the type with a simple style. What is left in his shop now...

I'm afraid it doesn't fit his style very well.

And Qiao Feng looked tall and powerful, and he was very difficult to mess with, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to fool around rashly. If he got angry and smashed the shop, then he wouldn't be worth it.

"Fancy...?" Qiao Feng originally planned to refuse directly, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he hesitated and asked, "How fancy?"

The shopkeeper originally thought that the business could not be done, and he was a little regretful, but after hearing Qiao Feng's words, he felt that there was something to be said, and hurriedly said, "Master, wait a moment, I'll take out the clothes right away!"

Miao Wan had a bad premonition in her heart, and said quickly: "No need——"

But it was already too late, the shopkeeper knelt down and took out a bunch of fancy fabrics from the counter. At first glance, Miao Wan thought she had gone to the modern world to buy square dance supplies for aunts.

The shopkeeper looked left and right, picked out the most plain looking one, picked it up and shook it: "The workmanship and fabric are very good, and it was custom-made by an old customer before, but he didn't want it anymore."

"Why don't you want it anymore?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "This... is because the size is not good, we made another one for him!..." Looking at Miao Wan's eyes, the shopkeeper was a little bit at a loss for words.

If it was really because of the wrong size, how could he not refund the deposit to the previous customer?

But Qiao Feng didn't seem to care, he took the fancy over-the-head dress made of fabric more like a matchmaker's, and compared it to himself - the size was just right, neither fat nor thin.

The shopkeeper also wanted to get rid of the goods at the bottom of the press box, and immediately praised: "Master, you really look young in this dress! You look like a young man in his twenties, with a majestic appearance, especially mighty... "

Miao Wan said with a strange look: "Wait, how old are you?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment: "You are in your twenties... isn't it?"

Miao Wan held back a smile and looked at Qiao Feng.

In fact, he was in his 20s, but he looked a little mature, and with the majestic aura he had cultivated after being the leader of the Beggar Gang for several years, he really looked like a 40-year-old.

But...it's a bit painful for the shopkeeper to say that...

Qiao Feng originally wanted to look at other things, but now he changed into the set in his hand with a blank expression, and threw the money away: "Change."

Seeing his unkind expression, the shopkeeper lamented how cheap he was, didn't dare to say anything, and obediently changed his money.

Qiao Feng quickly changed into his clothes at this time, took the change, and asked the shopkeeper to send the clothes that Miao Wan had bought to the Salesian Bureau here, and then dragged the people away.

If he stays any longer, he's afraid he's going to beat someone up.