No matter where you go, danger will exist, so I should find a place to survive!

Su Fang determined the direction and had to find a place to live and then support himself before he could think about other things.

Therefore, Su Fang found a place where no one was, took off all his clothes, jumped out of West Lake to clean his body, and then cleaned the robe he was still wearing when he woke up.

"What material is this clothes? It's clean with water, just like wiping glass!" Su Fang stared at the robe he wore when he woke up.

This robe is not ordinary. The embroidery skills on it are definitely a masterpiece, and they are even more perfect than the top Shu brocade and Su embroidery he saw in his previous life.

On the front is an embroidered white eagle and dragon lying on the chest, while on the back is a twelve-story tower.

"I'm afraid my predecessor is not an ordinary person!" Su Fang looked at Jinyi and thought that he could never pass on this dress anymore. Those who could kill the predecessor may have a bigger background. If he dares to wear it, he will definitely be recognized, and he will still die at that time.

"By the way, that grave!" Su Fang thought, so he put on his brocade clothes, avoided the crowd, and came to the lonely grave he woke up again, looking for something about his identity.

"Also called Su Fang?" Su Fang was a little surprised, and then dug it out in the pit he had lying through.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Fang began to count his harvest. A three-foot long sword was placed in a wooden box carved with red sandalwood. The sword was engraved with the word "Crave Ninety", which was obviously a famous sword.

A stack of cinnabar square paper said that Dayin Money House was 3,000 taels. Su Fang counted it, and there were twenty pieces in total, all of which were 3,000 taels.

There is also a bronze nameplate with the word Su Fang written on the front, and on the north are two simplified dragon patterns surrounding the twelve-story tower that is the same as the back of the clothes.

"Apart from these silver notes, everything else is hot potato!" Su Fang thought.

Whether it is the bronze identity card that suits the clothes on his body or the Nine Crow Swords, it can expose his identity too much.

It must not be exposed until it is determined who this body is, what enemies and origins are.

So, Su Fang had to wait until it was dark and went to the city to buy an ordinary dress and change the dazzling brocade clothes on his body.

As night fell, Su Fang avoided the street with the most pedestrians, chose a remote cloth shop, and walked in.

Manager Wang was already fifty and three years old, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable. He only raised his head when he saw someone entering the store. However, when he saw Su Fang in white brocade clothes, he was stunned in an instant. His faint eyes seemed to have reached 5.0 in an instant.

"Big... Sir!" Manager Wang looked at Su Fang anxiously and came to Su Fang carefully, for fear of provoking this old man, but for fear that the old man would kill him directly because of his left foot or right foot first. In that case, the government office would not dare to ask more questions.

"Are there any ready-to-wear clothes?" Su Fang also looked at the shopkeeper's expression and knew in his heart that this dress might be worn by some kind of official uniform in this world, or by some special people.

"Yes, yes, you can choose which one you like. If you don't like, let the tailor tailor tailor it for the adults." Manager Wang hurriedly led Su Fang to a bandit.

Su Fang frowned. His figure was seven feet taller than many people he had seen, but these brocade clothes were a little shorter.

"If the adult is not satisfied, the younger one will immediately ask the tailor to make it for the adult." Manager Wang saw Su Fang frowned, and his heart was raised to his throat and said hurriedly.

Su Fang shook his head, and then saw the blue and white scholar Confucian uniforms next to him. These Confucian uniforms were similar to his body.

So Su Fang picked up a blue and white Confucian uniform, walked into the screen where he changed his clothes and changed it. Both sets of clothes just fit, changed into a blue Confucian uniform, folded the white fish and dragon clothes, and Su Fang walked out from behind the screen.

"Pack two more sets of green and white!" Su Fang said to the shopkeeper.

"Yes, yes, sir!" Manager Wang hurriedly took off two sets of Confucian uniforms, one green and one white, and packed them together with Su Fang's folded white dragon fish suit. He just packed the white dragon fish suit, and his hands touched the white dragon fish suit became even more trembling.

"I haven't been here, do you know!" Su Fang wrapped the Crow Nine Swords and his clothes behind his back, and then looked at Manager Wang and said.

"Yes, yes, I'm resting at home tonight and I haven't opened a store!" Manager Wang said with his brain running rapidly.

Su Fang nodded with satisfaction, took out a silver note and placed it on the table, and left the cloth shop.

"Huh~ I'm so scared!" After Su let go, Manager Wang collapsed to the ground. Why did he be greedy for this little money? Isn't it good to hold his grandson at home for the New Year? Why do you have to open a store? If you don't open a store, you won't meet this adult.

But after Su Fang left, Manager Wang's strength dropped back to his dizzy eyes. He touched the silver notes left by Su Fang and looked seriously in front of the candlelight.

"Three thousand taels!" Manager Wang was stunned. Three thousand taels, and if he sold his cloth shop, he might be worth this number.

"This adult is not like the rumors outside!" Manager Wang said in the direction where Su Fang, who had long disappeared, left.

"Dad, why haven't you returned in the middle of the night?" Manager Wang's son came to the cloth shop to borrow Manager Wang's reunion dinner, but he was attracted by the silver notes in Manager Wang's hands.

"Dad, where did this come from?" Wang Xiaohu looked at Manager Wang and asked.

Although their family runs a cloth shop a little money, they can't use silver bills worth 3,000 taels. The biggest one they have ever seen is only 1,000 taels. The most important thing is that the bank on the bank bill says the Dayin Money Bank.

Dayin Money House is a money house opened by the Dayin royal family. It can be exchanged for equal amounts of silver anywhere in Dayin. No money house may be deducted for any reason. It is completely different from the small money houses privately opened by them in Hangzhou Prefecture.

"Don't ask, don't inquire. You have never seen this silver note!" Manager Wang said seriously. The adult said that he had never been there. Obviously, he just didn't want people to know his whereabouts. If they exchanged this silver note and leaked the adult's whereabouts, their whole family would not be dead enough.

Wang Xiaohu also started to run a cloth shop, so he changed his mind very quickly. People who can use the silver notes of Dayin Money House are not ordinary people, especially those with such a large denomination, and there are few Confucian uniforms on the clothes hanger, but those Confucian uniforms cannot be worth so much money.

So, someone just came here, took away a few sets of Confucian uniforms, left this silver note as the purchase money, and gave it to someone who could only three thousand taels at a glance. The identity was probably even more precious. Judging from the father's appearance, it was obviously the noble man who bought clothes and didn't want people to know that he had been here.
Chapter completed!