After seeing off Shen Jiashu, Shen Qiuqiu was not in a hurry to go back, but took Song Na to the old streets of the town.

This old street can be regarded as the commercial street of Qianfeng Town. Although there is no market, it is still very lively.

On one street, there are supermarkets, clothing stores, cold drink shops, boutiques and barber shops.

When they left the Song family, Shen Xiu and Song Na took nothing with them. Toiletries were readily available at home, but there was no change of clothes.

Shen Qiuqiu is 1.67 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin; Song Na is less than 1.6 meters tall, skinny and small, and Shen Qiuqiu's clothes are too fat for her.

Therefore, while coming to town today, Shen Qiuqiu took Song Na to buy some clothes and daily necessities.

The clothes sold in the clothing stores in town are not very novel in style, but they are not ugly either, and the prices are cheap and affordable.

Shen Qiuqiu took Song Na into a clothing store that looked good and asked Song Na to choose some clothes.

Song Na's fingers pinched the corners of her clothes and rubbed them in confusion.

Growing up, she basically picked up her sister's old clothes and wore them. She only got new clothes during the Chinese New Year, and her grandma only bought them when she was happy. She never bought clothes herself.

Looking at the rows of new clothes hanging in the clothing store, she was dumbfounded and didn't know which one to choose.

Seeing that the little girl was blushing and silent, Shen Qiuqiu didn't say anything else. She turned around and picked through the clothes racks for a while, finding two T-shirts, two sweatshirts, a pair of jeans, a pair of casual pants and a jacket.

It was autumn now, the weather was getting colder, and the skirt could no longer be worn for a few days, so she didn't take it.

"These are all suitable for you, go and try them."

Song Na looked at the armful of clothes handed over by Shen Qiuqiu and was a little confused, "Cousin, I can't wear so many..."

The proprietress of the clothing store is very discerning. The girl in front of her has a temperament and dress that makes her look like she is from a rural area. She only looks at the style when choosing clothes, not the price. She must be a generous spender.

She quickly took some clothes from Shen Qiuqiu's arms and said with a smile: "Your sister has good foundation and looks good in anything she wears. I'll take her in to try it on."

With that said, he took Song Na to the fitting room.

Song Na was a little shy and turned to look at Shen Qiuqiu, "Cousin, there's no need to try, just compare."

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and walked over, "How will you know whether it is suitable if you don't try it? Go try it and be obedient."

In the fitting room, the lady boss had already hung up the clothes one by one. Song Na walked in slowly while the lady boss helped her close the curtain outside.

While Song Na was trying on clothes, Shen Qiuqiu wandered around the store for a while, thinking about buying some clothes for Shen Xiu.

However, the clothes in this store are more youth-oriented and not suitable for people of Shen Xiu's age.

After shopping around, I picked out a light-colored denim jacket for myself. It was simple and plain, without any fancy decorations.

I tried it on and it looks pretty good.

Even the boss lady sincerely praised her: "This dress looks ordinary, but why does it look so good on you? You are indeed a good-looking person and looks good on anything you wear."

While the two were talking, Song Na had already changed her clothes and came out of the fitting room.

The white sweatshirt and casual jeans with cartoon patterns are very suitable for teenage girls, making them appear energetic and youthful.

It is said that a man relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. After Song Na put on suitable new clothes, she was completely different from before.

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and nodded, "It looks good. Let's try others."

She has good taste and the clothes she chose for Song Na are very suitable.

Song Na's five pieces of clothing and two pairs of pants, plus Shen Qiuqiu's denim jacket, a total of eight items.

Shen Qiuqiu checked that there were no quality problems, and then started to ask about the price, "Madam boss, how much do these clothes cost in total?"

The landlady thought this was a fat sheep, so she started to trick her with a smile, "Young girl seems to be cheerful at first glance, I like to deal with people like you.

I won't make more money from you when I open the business today. I will earn you ten yuan in rent based on the purchase price. Let's just make friends."

As he spoke, his fingers clicked on the calculator for a while.

Finally, the calculator sounded a cheerful mechanical female voice, "1012."

The landlady said very cheerfully: "I'm in love with you, big sister. It's just a small change. Girl, you can give me one thousand."

If you spend 1,000 yuan to buy eight pieces of clothes in the city, that's too cheap.

But this is in a rural town, and the price of eight pieces of clothing is a bit outrageous.

There is a clothing wholesale market in Yunchuan City. When Shen Qiuqiu was studying in college, he often went there to wholesale clothes and jewelry, and then took them to the pedestrian street of the university town to set up a street stall.

Therefore, she still has an idea of ​​the approximate wholesale price of these clothes.

She took the calculator from the landlady's hand and started pressing the keys while mumbling something.

"T-shirts, two pieces, fifty yuan; sweatshirts, two pieces, eighty yuan; jeans, forty-five yuan; casual pants, forty-five yuan; casual jacket, eighty yuan; denim jacket, seventy yuan... Total, three hundred and seventy yuan."

This is not calculated based on the cost price. Each piece of clothing left her with a profit of about ten to twenty yuan.

The landlady was dumbfounded. After she came to her senses, she snatched the calculator from Shen Qiuqiu's hand and said angrily: "Little girl, are you smart or not? Give me three hundred and seventy yuan for eight kinds of clothes. You Why not grab it!

It’s my first business today, don’t get in trouble with me!”

Shen Qiuqiu was not annoyed, and said with a kind face: "Since we are doing business, you are raising prices all over the place, why don't you want me to pay you back?

Three hundred and seventy yuan, I think it's very reasonable; if you don't think it's suitable, we'll look elsewhere."

After saying that, he grabbed Song Na and prepared to leave.

The landlady stopped her quickly and changed her face again, "Oh, little girl, the price you gave is really too low. I will really lose money if I sell it to you.

Let's do this. If you sincerely want it, you can add one hundred and thirty or five hundred yuan to make up the whole sum. I won't make any money from you anymore, so I will sell it to you at the cost price."

Shen Qiuqiu remained unmoved and continued walking out.

When she was about to step out of the store, the landlady stopped them again, "Okay, okay, I'll sell you 370."

Little girl, you look really good in our clothes, so I will treat it as a loss and gain. If any friends want to buy clothes in the future, remember to introduce them to me."

Shen Qiuqiu smiled and said nothing. He took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

After leaving the store, Song Na looked at Shen Qiuqiu with admiration, "Cousin, you are so amazing, you can actually make the landlady sell you clothes at a loss."

Looking at her innocent little cousin, Shen Qiuqiu shook her head and laughed, "She is not stupid, how could she sell it to me at a loss? Not only did the proprietress not lose money, she also made more than a hundred yuan in tears."

Song Na was stunned on the spot, "Huh?"

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Chapter completed!