It was afternoon by the time Qin Xue and Chu Molin returned to the county town, so it might have been the fabric shop owner who had arranged for Qin Xue's fabric to be delivered when they saw the bus schedule.
As soon as the couple got off the bus and returned to the shop, the fabric was delivered.
Qin Xue checked the fabric, found no damage, and cleared the debt with the IOU.
"Qin Xue, why did you buy so many impractical fabrics?" Fang Xiu wondered as she watched Qin Xue spend so much money on fabric.
"Xiu, when have you ever seen me do something useless?" Qin Xue rolled her eyes at Fang Xiu.
"But these are indeed impractical, what do you plan to use them for? Clothes?" Fang Xiu felt the fabric with her hands.
The fabric was good, but what to make with it? Fang Xiu was puzzled by Qin Xue.
"Xiu, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat in the shop?" After Qin Xue and the others got off the mountain, they checked out of their room and took the bus back without having time to eat.
