Yu Yuechu said goodbye to Wen Fuling, the reluctant little old man Tian Yuejin. It was already bright outside and the figures were in a hurry.

Before we knew it, it was already the end of March on earth, with lush trees on both sides of the streets as ever. In such a huge and prosperous city, people come and go. Although everyone has their own affairs, the occasional glances that come over will make Wen Fuling feel uncomfortable.

Yu Yuechu has lived for hundreds of years and has turned a blind eye to these people, but Wen Fuling has already started to pull her cuffs.

"Sister Yuechu." Wen Fuling's requesting eyes were like the hungry eyes of a puppy and kitten, which made people unable to refuse: "Since it's still early, why don't we go to the nearby shopping mall first and buy some clothes?"

It seemed that she was afraid that Yu Yuechu would not agree, so she hurriedly found a reason: "Look, summer is coming soon, and we should buy new clothes, don't you?"

Originally, Yu Yuechu wanted to tease her, but seeing her like this, she knew she would go with her wishes. Otherwise, she would be really afraid that Fuling would cry out on the spot.

"Oh well."

Wangjia Square.

Wen Fuling and Yu Yuechu should be the first group of customers in this mall. At this time, at the entrance of the mall, except for them, they were all employees wearing various shopping mall employee uniforms. Occasionally, a few of them were still social animals who went to KFC's house to buy coffee.

Looking at the people who bought coffee, their numb eyes and purple dark circles, Wen Fuling's body seemed to have been aroused by some muscle memory, and she shuddered.

Yu Yuechu was looking at the mall at this time, and she was secretly excited. She hadn't been shopping for a long time. Some people say that modern women love shopping because from ancient times to the present, women have fewer opportunities to walk outside. In ancient times, women were strict and were not allowed to show up without their husband's family. Yu Yuechu was born in the Ming Dynasty, where women were most harsh on women, so they naturally loved shopping even more.

When the excitement of the moon, Xiao Fuling didn't notice the dull expression she showed when she saw the person who bought coffee. They were so affectionate and warm, like a pair of real sisters, heading straight to the trendy women's clothing area.

It's a beauty.

Wang Xiaomei is a young man who has to worry about his performance every day.

An old scalp who is stupid, can't grab orders, can't flatter, and only knows how to work diligently and bow his head, can't survive in a clothing store that relies on commissions to support his family.

If she has no achievements today, she will be ruthlessly fired by her unit.

But she is not useless, because she treats every customer with care and patience, and has a unique vision. The customers are very satisfied with the clothes she matches. Therefore, every time the customers who serve her, they eventually become friends with her and are also loyal fans who she brings wherever she goes.

When the store is opened in the morning, everyone is very relaxed. It is not surprising that it is too early and it is usually difficult for someone to come and buy things. Even if you come in, you just take a look and leave.

But Wang Xiaomei is still standing closest to the door, because every opportunity to open an order is very important to her.

Today, I have a good relationship with her colleagues in the same class. Fortunately, Xiaohong, who has a very savage look and always likes to steal her big customers.

At this time, Wen Fuling and Yu Yuechu were walking towards this store.

He is a beauty.

Although she was wearing weird clothes and had no makeup on her face, she seemed to have suspicious signs of chili oil on the corner of her mouth, but she was still a beauty.

Modern people are surrounded and bombarded by celebrities and internet celebrities every day, and the aesthetic threshold has been raised, but in reality, it is actually difficult for many people to see real beauty.

Note that both men and women are included.

Even in the mall all day long, Wang Xiaomei, who is knowledgeable, must admit that these two are the two most beautiful people she has ever met.

One of these two men is timid and the other is bright, and they also have the cutest height difference. Apart from their weird clothes, they look like a couple.

Although he felt that these two people would not really buy clothes, Wang Xiaomei, based on her professional ethics, still took a step forward with a smile and served the two.

"Hello, what's there to help?"

Yu Yuechu is not polite. She has been walking around the streets in her heart countless times when working overtime in the teahouse: "This skirt is black, this top is yellow, and this white. Find me one according to my size."

Before Wang Xiaomei could react, she began to choose for Wen Fuling again: "This beige jacket and this navy blue sailor skirt, according to her size, I also found one."

Wang Xiaomei is indeed very professional. She can tell the size of the two at a glance. She doesn't talk nonsense and immediately gets the clothes for them and sends them to the changing room.

Fuling tried her clothes and went out hesitantly. She felt that her skirt was a little short. In the past, she either wore pants or long skirts that reached her ankles. This made her feel insecure when the skirt length reached her knees.

Yu Yuechu has been in front of the mirror for a long time, and this is the second one.

"Wow, Sister Yuechu, you are so beautiful." Wen Fuling's eyes lit up. In the teahouse, Yu Yuechu was either a Ming Hanfu or a cheongsam, or a horse-faced skirt and a pleated skirt. She had never worn a modern outfit. Now when she put it on, even if she was just casual and did not look like a model in a magazine, she was not much worse than them.

"I knew this set is very suitable for Xiao Fuling." Yu Yuechu heard the voice and saw Fuling in a sailor's suit. She almost felt something, so she asked Wang Xiaomei who was waiting aside: "Do you have matching socks and shoes?"

"Of course, you can wait." Even though Wang Xiaomei was slow, she knew that these two could open it for her. She hurriedly prepared what Yu Yuechu wanted.

As expected, as the same Yuechu thought, this island-style outfit that Wen Fuling had never tried before was actually very suitable for her harmless and soft girl. Yu Yuechu was satisfied and snapped her fingers like a real domineering president: "They are wrapped around her body."

"Eh?" Wen Fuling was surprised: "Sister Yuechu, don't you buy it?"

In the changing room, seeing that there were no outsiders around him, Yu Yuechu explained to her: "I don't actually have to buy clothes. I like what I like to cut it from a magazine and burn it. Save money."

"But you..." Wen Fuling didn't know that there was also such an operation. Although it sounded very powerful, she just didn't know what was wrong.

"Although the clothes in the magazine are not as delicate as those in the store, they will break after wearing for a few days. You can think about it. I don't have to wash them, and I can change them in a few days. Why do I have to spend money to buy them?" If Yu Yuechu is a human girl, he must be a good student at home. This money-saving technique makes Wen Fuling feel inferior.

"Then buy it too, after all, you look like it very much." Wen Fuling didn't think too much and directly hit a straight ball: "And the way you look in it is really good."

"But that's going to cost more money... more waste..."

Ignoring Yu Yuechu's mumblings, Wen Fuling rushed to Wang Xiaomei with a tough stern moment.

"Put the clothes that the one tried just now," she waved her hand, "wrap them all for me!"
Chapter completed!