Zhou Ying looked in the direction she was pointing at. Sure enough, the female shopkeeper was serving a woman in her forties who looked very strict.
Two employees were serving a well-dressed mother and daughter.
It just so happened that she didn't want to have too much contact with the Huang mother and daughter, so she simply took the opportunity to say, "Aunt Huang, it seems that they won't be able to finish in a short time. You wait here then. I'll go to the other shop to take a look."
"Don't. There are only two cloth shops in town. The Qiao family owns the other one. If they recognize you, they'll definitely humiliate you." Mrs. Huang quickly stopped her and whispered.
"The Qiao family...?"
"Yes, the Qiao family. I heard that the shop they are using now used to belong to the Gu family's shop."
"Thank you for your reminder, Aunt Huang. Please wait here for a while. We'll go and shop around."
