The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Hechang Western Clothing Store is a newly opened store in Bohai City specializing in foreign clothing.

The store is not big, and the outside wardrobe is separated by a side of glass. On the clothes rack with the base of the red brown wood disc, there are a set of men's brown suits and a new light blue small dress, and a pair of sky blue dresses are also supported. The small lace umbrella, from a distance, I thought there was a modern couple standing in the store.

Every girl passing by this store has imagined that if she and her sweetheart put on this set of clothes, what a couple made in heaven and earth would be.The girls couldn't help but look sideways, looking at what new styles of dresses were displayed in the window.There are not many styles of dresses here, but fortunately, the prices are much cheaper than those sold in other big shopping malls.

"Second Sister, do you think this dress looks good?" Zhuang Youyou held the collar of the yellow checked lace dress with both hands, and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoxiao, looking forward to it.

The bright yellow and soft gauze pleated skirt material sets off Zhuang Youyou like a bright tangerine flower, with a delicate appearance, and the neckline is decorated with thin flower lace trims, which looks very delicate and western.

"You child, I accompanied your second sister to buy clothes today, why did you pick them up?" The mother laughed jokingly, with a smile on her brows and eyes covered by the traces of time.

"Mom, shouldn't I take a look? These are new styles." Zhuang Youyou pursed her lips, her voice was coquettish, and the long-tailed sound was like a child acting coquettishly.

"The closet in your house is so full that you can hardly fit any clothes. The styles of clothes are the same all year round. The price of the dress you chose is almost as good as the price of two sets. Be good, be obedient, hurry up Come and help your second sister choose a few pieces."

Of the three daughters of her mother, Zhuang Youyou is the most stinking of her three daughters. She is born to like fancy clothes and beautiful accessories.

Zhuang Youyou pouted, reluctantly put down the bright yellow lace dress, and went to help her second sister choose clothes.Her room was only filled with a wardrobe. The Chinese-style old wooden wardrobe had two floors. It was unknown how many years ago. The fabrics of the clothes in previous years were all eliminated, and the styles were old-fashioned and not fashionable at all. There are three large western wardrobes and hundreds of western skirts in it. She adds one or two skirts every month, which is nothing at all.

Zhuang Youyou often hangs out with a group of Western students, and has also learned oil painting. She still has an aesthetic vision. She knows that her second sister doesn't like too bright and eye-catching colors, and prefers simplicity and elegance.She helped Zhuang Xiaoxiao choose a smoky gray knee-length pleated tunic dress, the color is versatile and not eye-catching, paired with a white blouse with lace trim, it really has the temperament of a noble lady .

Zhuang Youyou brought another pair of small brown leather shoes for Zhuang Xiaoxiao to put on. Zhuang Xiaoxiao used to wear buttoned black cloth shoes, but now she puts on this pair of small leather shoes to set off her straight and slender calves, making her legs look western and fashionable.

"Let's pick a few more!!!" Mother's eyes were full of satisfaction, and she straightened Zhuang Xiaoxiao's slightly messy hair. Soon, she might be getting married, thinking of Shen Si's sentimentality, her eyes couldn't help turning slightly red.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao turned sideways, raised her watery black eyes to look at her mother.

"It's nothing, come on, let's pick a few more. You used to save your money to buy books, and there are not many new clothes, so pick a few more good-looking ones." Mom said with a smile.

"Mom~ In the past, my eldest sister would send a few packs of clothes from other provinces, why buy so many clothes, I can't even wear them." Zhuang Xiaoxiao persuaded her mother.

"Second sister, you're right!!! Second sister, I don't like to wear it. She looks good in anything. I like to wear it. Mom, come and see, does this look good on me?" Zhuang Youyou held a light brown lady's dress. The small western dress was compared against the body in front of a mirror, it was very smug.

"You are poor."

After shopping for clothes, the mother and daughter of the dealer went out. This street is very bustling.In addition to clothing stores and fabric stores selling clothes, teahouses and dessert shops for catering, and barber shops, etc., it is dizzying.Cars and horses gather, people are noisy, pedestrians and vehicles go their own way, and the noisy crowd coming out of the movie theater is like sardines gushing out, rubbing shoulders, filling the slightly spacious street like a can full of fish, narrow and crowded.

Hu's mother was walking ahead, when suddenly a passerby accidentally bumped into her shoulder, Zhuang Xiaoxiao and Zhuang Youyou hurriedly supported her, and asked in unison: "Mom, are you okay!"

Just as Yu's mother was about to wave her hand and say she was fine, she subconsciously reached out and touched the blue cotton and linen handbag embroidered with peonies. Someone cut a big hole under the bag with a razor blade, and the money bag inside had long since disappeared.

"Catch the thief!!!" Zhuang's mother yelled, the money bag in it contained the food expenses of the whole family for this week, which was a lot of money.

If it is stolen and cannot be recovered, Father Zhuang, the head of the family, will definitely be furious. He doesn't care about anything, but he cares about the yellow and silver. Once, Father Zhuang was stolen two silver dollars, and his heart ached Hang, as if she had lost her beloved son, she fell ill and lay on the bed for half a month.This purse must not be lost.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao asked Zhuang Youyou to take good care of her mother-in-law, gave her the clothes bag in her hand, and chased after the thin man in blue patches.The man was like a slippery rat, slithering around in the crowd.

Lao Rong couldn't help cursing in his heart, how could this little girl be so good at chasing after her.This is his first business today. He usually picks out rich ladies who look old. Even if they are discovered, they will not be able to catch up.

People like them who steal during the day and don’t work at night are called “white money”. They usually focus on petty wealthy wives who go shopping during the day. They are old, well-built, and have few servants around them.And those who steal at night and do not work during the day are called "black money", and they usually target drunk rich men and noble sons in romantic places.

He is considering whether to change careers.

"Stop...stop...catch the thief!!!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao ran too fast, at the corner, accidentally bumped into a person's chest, and her foot was even tilted.

"It's all right!" The voice was as clear as spring water.

"It's you!!!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao was shocked when she looked up, it was the young man she met a few days ago.

"Old Wang, help take care of this young lady." Shen Qingchuan acted very compassionately, and gently supported this young lady who had a lot of fate with him.

The girl in front of her was panting, with a strand of hair sticking to her sweaty cheek, she was in a bit of a panic, and seeing the fleeing figure holding a package not far away, she probably understood what happened.

Shen Qingchuan explained a few words to the driver, Lao Wang, turned around and ran after the figure. His legs were long and narrow, and he got closer to the figure in a short while.

Lao Rong couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart, just after getting rid of a little girl, another brave young man came.If I had known earlier, he should read the almanac when he went out today. Why is he so memorized? What kind of shit bad luck.

Lao Rong turned left and right like a gas rat, and ran to a secluded alley. Shen Qingchuan kicked a small wooden cart with bamboo poles, blocking the only exit of the alley.

There are walls on three sides, and two or three-story small buildings with blue tiles and white walls on both sides. There is nothing around to help Lao Rong's legs and feet, and he can't climb out.

"Smelly... brat, why are you chasing after your Master Rong? Get out of the way, don't meddle in other people's business!" Old Rong panted heavily, and he ran a few streets, and he was about to get rid of that little girl Finally, another nosy man ran out halfway and chased him for several blocks, while his calves were still shaking.

After being on the road for a few years, he thought he was the little bastard of □□hu, and liked to call himself a lord, trying to scare Shen Qingchuan with his arrogance.

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lao Rong. His eyes were small, his mouth was pointed, and his skin was dark and shiny, but he looked like a mouse with black and shiny fur. He thought he was a little mouse.

"You stole that lady's things, take them out! I won't hold you accountable." Shen Qingchuan's chest heaved, and his hair, which was originally neatly combed before going out, was a little messy due to running wildly. There were still a few drops dripping from the tips of his black hair. Khan, there is a kind of messy handsome.

Shen Qingchuan rolled up his sleeves, stroked his bangs back with his hands, his movements were clean and neat, revealing his extremely good-looking eyebrows.

The extremely beautiful eyebrows are a little bit sharper. Old Rong looked at Shen Qingchuan's delicate skin and tender flesh, and didn't take him seriously. He had seen too many such young masters who were strong in the outside world, and they were all embroidered fists, nothing more than a style.

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your own business! Do you know who your Grandpa Rong is? Your grandpa is in the Youth Gang!!" Lao Rong took out a small knife from his body and pointed it at Shen Qingchuan.Originally, the most taboo thing for petty thieves of them was to get involved in a lawsuit of human life, and they would not be stained with blood if they could, but now his way out was completely blocked by the young man in front of him.

"I don't know which gang you are from, the yellow gang. I only know that if you don't hand over that lady's things, I will be rude." Shen Qingchuan pulled out a long bamboo pole from the small wooden cart.

"It's a good one to ignore the Green Gang!?" Suddenly a voice came from above.

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyes to look up, and saw that on the second floor of a small building next to the fence, the originally closed windows were opened at some point, and a young man was applauding.

Looking up from Shen Qingchuan, the man's appearance was hidden under the dazzling and vicious sunlight. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could still feel that the young man's smile was not a smile. cunning.

The young people upstairs can see Shen Qingchuan's appearance clearly.

I don't know when, behind Shen Qingchuan, there was a row of tough men in black coats and white clothes standing at the entrance of the alley, all of them were tall, dark and tall, with a unique ax logo embroidered with red thread on the corner of the black clothes, like Stained with blood, they looked gangster, and they looked very difficult to mess with.

Lao Rong obviously recognized the sign, he was fighting with each other, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face turned pale, and he didn't have the arrogance and threatening arrogance he had before.

Lao Rong was about to beg for mercy, when suddenly the young man jumped down from the window on the second floor, which was three people above the ground, like a swift and powerful cheetah. It's easy to say.