Chapter 200: A mountain

Author: Xixingxing

Hunger Marketing Ling Yue understands.

Ling Yue also understands the bundling sales.

But she only gave her a few cheongsams when she got her shoes in their store. The market was so big that she didn't know how to do it if her family had cheongsams.

As soon as she came, she didn't sell shoes herself, so it was said that she was separated by a mountain.

Although she wears it all, she really doesn't understand this job.

Seeing that she was determined to leave, the order-listed officer was immediately angry and opened his mouth and cursed in the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Ling Yue didn't understand the others, she only understood the words "Pamphlet" she said.

Ling Yue turned around and looked at her and said coldly: "Put your mouth cleanly, little Bian who is not Ning Zhi."

The order drawer blushed when he heard this, but he dared not speak out.

Ji Zhongqiu looked at Ling Yue strangely and looked at the order drawer again. Even if he couldn't understand, he could see from the other party's expression that Ling Yue said touched the other party's pain point.

After saying this, Ling Yue pulled Ling Xiaohua and walked out.

"Sister, what did you say just now?"

"She's mouth is not clean, and I scolded her again, it's nothing."

"But how do you speak in Shanghai?"

Ling Yue looked around and said, pointing to a cheongsam shop and said, "Oh, Xiaohua, don't you want to buy cheongsams? Let's go in and take a look?"

Watching the two sisters walk into the store, Ji Zhongqiu, appointed, lit a cigarette helplessly, stood by the door and started smoking.

He was very suspicious.

What did they do in Shanghai this time?

Why did Ling Yue go in and take a look when she saw a cheongsam shop?

But he couldn't say anything, so he had to accept his fate and wait for them on the spot.

"Sister, this cheongsam shop is much more than that one!"

As soon as he entered the store, Ling Xiaohua said with his eyes shining.

"Hello, what do you need?"

As soon as I entered the store, a young girl in her early twenties came over to say hello.

"I want to see the cheongsam. How do you sell this cheongsam?"

The other party looked at them and asked, "Are you here to purchase goods or just buy one or two?"

She wore a white turtleneck sweater, a khaki coat on the outside, and a blue jeans on the bottom. The shoes on her feet were afraid of the cold, so she deliberately wore a pair of fur shoes with fur.

I put my hair down when I was trying on the cheongsam just now, but it still gives people a very smart and capable feeling.

The clothes nowadays are still a bit old-fashioned in Ling Yue's opinion, but the other party doesn't think so.

This coat alone will start at least fifty yuan in the Shanghai market.

If you don’t have some wealth, you really can’t afford to wear it.

"If the price is right, I'll buy more."

After hearing what she said, the other party immediately became energetic.

"Miss, I just saw you coming out of the cheongsam shop opposite. You guys are quarreling with them."

Ling Yue looked at her in surprise: "How do you know?"

The other party grinned: "It's not me that as long as they enter their store and don't buy anything, they will definitely quarrel with each other."

"Yes, we just asked her how she got the goods. She said that if we had more shoes, they would sell me cheongsams." Ling Yue said helplessly, "But I am not a shoe seller, what do I do with my shoes?"

"Oh, I understand." The other party took out a small plywood, "Miss, just tell me how many items you want."

"What is the price of this cheongsam?"

"Forty-seven five." The order drawer glanced, "But I have to make it clear to you that this cheongsam is not purely handmade. Purely handmade ones will be more expensive, and one piece may cost hundreds of yuan."

Ling Xiaohua was shocked: "Are you talking about the purchase price or the retail price?"

"Miss, you are really joking. Since you are here to purchase the goods, I will definitely quote the purchase price to you."

Ling Xiaohua glared at her eyes: "Sister, a cheongsam is so expensive, aren't you afraid of smashing it into your hands?"

"You don't have to worry about this." said the order-in-placement clerk, "Have you watched the Spring Festival Gala? Do the cheongsams worn by those hosts look very dignified and elegant? In the past two months, a cheongsam will definitely be shave hot."

Ling Yue nodded.

She knew she was talking about Gu Yongfei, but the TV at her home was black and she couldn't see the cheongsam of the other party wearing any color.

In fact, it is a cheongsam, but it is better to say it is an evening dress.

However, people now have limited awareness, and few people will associate evening dresses with cheongsams.

"I love to hear you say this." Ling Yue laughed, "Like three years ago, Teacher Liu made a red shirt popular on the Spring Festival Gala. At that time, when she went out, there were shirts with the same style as hers everywhere."

But this cheongsam is too limited and may only be suitable for urban beauty to wear to work and go shopping.

It's really uncomfortable to work in the ground and can't be moved, and I can't do it.

"Yes, I forgot if you didn't mention it." The order drawer laughed, "I bought one at that time and am still wearing it."

"Comrade, we want to take a look first, can we call you later?"

The order drawer nodded: "Okay, I'm right next to you. If you look at it, call me and come over."

The other party was also very tactful and went back to the cashier with the clip.

Ling Yue reached out and touched a red silk cheongsam on her hand, and said to Ling Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, I think this cheongsam is much more comfortable than the one you tried just now. Do you want to try it again?"

Ling Xiaohua shook her head: "I'll still not try it anymore. It's much colder here than at home. I'm afraid that the cold will not be cured."

Ling Xiaohua said this, Ling Yue didn't force herself. She picked up an apricot yellow cheongsam and walked into the fitting room: "If you don't try, I'll try it."

When Ling Yue came out, Ling Xiaohua's eager heart became alive again.

"Sister, why do you look so good when wearing cheongsams?"

Ling Yue was not shy either: "Maybe my hairstyle is more suitable for cheongsam."

Ling Xiaohua touched her long hair and said hatefully: "I will also have to cut my hair short when I go back."

"Don't be stupid," Ling Yue laughed. "The reason I cut my hair is because I didn't have the capital to do business at the time, otherwise, I wouldn't have thought about selling my hair."

Ling Xiaohua:...

If Ling Yue doesn't mention it, she really doesn't know that there is still this one.

As the two were talking, Ji Zhongqiu, who was outside the door, suddenly walked in.

"I'm talking about two beauties, have you chosen?"

He was a big man standing at the door like a wood, not standing or sitting, it was really awkward.

"If you haven't chosen it yet, I want to go to the suit shop opposite to see the suit."

"Then you go, we will come to you after we have chosen."

Mid-Autumn Festival is like an amnesty, and I stride towards the suit shop opposite.

"This guy is really not patient at all."

"Okay, just say less." Ling Yue interrupted Ling Xiaohua, "We are here to choose women's clothing, but he can't help much, so why not let him choose men's clothing first. If it's right, we will go in, and if it's not right, buy him a set."

Ling Xiaohua looked at the dazzling array of cheongsams and said, "Sister, choose quickly. If you choose so many cheongsams one by one, it will take time."

"No hurry," Ling Yue smiled, "Let's take your time."
Chapter completed!