The other party nodded, "Of course there is, you can wait."

Ding Yiyi picked up a Chanel wallet casually. She remembered that Ye Chuqing seemed to have one, which was exactly the same as the one in front of her, but it still had a different feel to the touch.

"If we do custom-made high-end clothing, we can easily be looked down upon if we don't wear it well. A Chanel necklace on the market costs more than 20,000 yuan. How can I buy it so much, so I buy it in a mix of real or fake."

A smug light flashed in her eyes, "It's not just me, you see that those BMWs just now didn't have them. They were actually young models. They didn't have much money, so they were all wearing them in real or fake."

Ding Yiyi suddenly thought of the white woman who saw Shui Bei's clothes frowning that day. She must have seen that she was wearing a fake product, so she didn't like it.

As she was thinking, Shuibei leaned over and pulled her sleeves, "The fabric is very good. Which one you look for? I think the feel of the authentic one is almost the same as the authentic one." She looked carefully and said, "As soon as you come, I think we are very co-starring. Look at Du Ya, she will definitely not spend a few thousand yuan to buy a high-quality imitation clothes, because of different consumption concepts, and several thousand yuan is still very expensive in her opinion."

"Shuibei!" At this time, the boss walked out from behind the door, with a skirt hanging on each of his left and right hands. "GUCCI's skirt is made of good materials, not that insiders can't tell the authenticity. There is also a GUCCI wallet, which is the factory goods. You can take a look at it yourself, I'll leave it for you."

Shuibei took a black skirt and looked over it. Ding Yiyi looked over and said nothing, because she had that skirt, and she had it in the closet and had not worn it yet.

"This one doesn't work. It feels too bad to touch and looks too fake." Mizuki handed the clothes to the boss and took another piece of clothes.

She was quite satisfied with this piece. She looked at it over and over for a long time and gave it to Ding Yiyi, "You touch it, does it feel good?"

Ding Yiyi had to take it. After touching it, she felt that she could feel it was a fake one at once, but she was embarrassed to say it, so she had to nod.

When Shuibei went to try out clothes, Ding Yiyi looked around and found that there were almost all the top-tier clothes in the store, but the number was very small, and often only a few pieces.

Some fashionable women were choosing, one of them was the same shirt that Ding Yiyi wore today. The other party kept looking at Ding Yiyi, or looking at her clothes.

Ding Yiyi had to turn her back. She sighed, thinking that she finally knew why Shuibei was more friendly to her from the beginning. I guess she also felt that she was on the united front with her.

Shui Bei changed his clothes and turned around in front of the mirror a few times. He felt quite satisfied, "How much is the boss?"

"We use the remaining fabrics of genuine products. The master is the most advanced one. There are only eight items in the warehouse. This one is sold for 8,000 yuan, which is very cost-effective."

Shuibei frowned slightly. It felt a bit expensive for 8,000 yuan, but this piece really felt very good. She turned around and asked Ding Yiyi, "Do you think it looks good?"

Ding Yiyi nodded. She thought the other person was dressed very well, "It's pretty good."

"Okay, then 8,000 is about 8,000." Shuibei said, then went to the fitting room to change the clothes.
Chapter completed!