"Buying cloth."
"Hm?"
Haoming pursed his lips, "Third Brother, to make clothes."
Dong Huiying was taken aback, she remembered that Liang Shujun had a sewing box, and besides, Yixuan seemed to also often mend and patch things. Well, why not just buy the cloth directly, that way it would be a lot cheaper?
So, she purchased several bolts of cloth that were relatively cheap and when she saw scraps piled up in a corner of the shop, her eyes lit up. After haggling with the shopkeeper, she got a pile for free, as they were not much use to him anyway.
Afterward, the two rushed to the vegetable market, buying fatty pork belly, lean pork, Sichuan peppercorns, star anise, polished white rice, flour, and various coarse grains. In short, they bought a great heap of everything they could think of.
In the end, Dong Huiying also picked up some pork offal, big marrow bones, and poultry like chicken, duck, and goose, as well as a basket each of chicken and duck eggs.
