After walking into the mall, Wang Yi directly took He Cuicui towards the small stores that sold clothes.

After all, I'm here to buy clothes, and there's no need to waste too much time and get straight to the topic.

Walking into a small storefront, Wang Yi pointed to the women's clothes hanging around and said, "Cuicui, look at what kind of style you like, and pick a few by yourself." ”

He Cuicui was obviously a little cramped when she heard Wang Yi's words, and she didn't dare to step forward and try it at all. But a pair of eyes looking back and forth at those dresses, in the face of these beautiful things, obviously very fond of it.

When Wang Yi turned around, he saw He Cuicui still standing there, like a benchmark, like buying clothes.

Well, it seems that it is impossible for her to choose by herself, so let Wang Yi choose.

Wang Yi glanced at the clothes here, there are really not many that meet his appetite, there are still some gaps in people's aesthetics in future generations, many of them are not good in his eyes, but maybe they are still popular at the moment.

But since he chooses, then he must choose someone who is responsible for his own taste.

He quickly pointed to two skirts and a shirt with his hand and said, "Please bring this, this, and this one to me." ”

"Okay, wait a minute. The boss immediately took the clothes off and hung them in a low place so that they could be touched later.

Wang Yi took the clothes he liked and gestured on He Cuicui's body and asked, "What do you think of this skirt?"

He Cuicui lowered her head and looked at this brand-new skirt, a little stunned for a while, and said in a wooden voice: "It's very good-looking." ”

Growing so big, she had never worn a new dress, and she hadn't even bought much new clothes. The ones that are worn are the ones that other children can't wear when they grow up, and then give them home. For as long as I can remember, I haven't added a new garment.

During the Chinese New Year, when I saw other people wearing new clothes, I would always secretly hide under the covers and cry.

As I get older, my inferiority complex becomes more and more serious, and when I see my shabby clothes, I don't dare to go to other people's homes to pay New Year's greetings, for fear of being ridiculed.

Unexpectedly, the first person to buy her a dress was a little boy who was a few years younger than herself, or the son of her boss's wife.

"What about this one?" Wang Yi didn't notice the change in He Cuicui, looked at these clothes intently, and then compared another white dress to the other party's body to ask for the other party's opinion.

"It's pretty good. A mist slowly appeared in He Cuicui's eyes.

Moved, maybe inadvertently.

It's a casual thing for you, but in the eyes of others, it's enough to carve a strong and indelible mark on his milestones.

After careful selection, Wang Yi took a fancy to three skirts and two shirts that made it difficult for him to give up, since they were all good-looking, it was better to buy them all directly, and asked, "Boss, how much are these?"

The boss didn't expect Wang Yi to buy so many pieces in one go, so he laughed directly, began to calculate the price of these clothes, and said, "A total of one hundred and twenty-four yuan, touch the odds, count you one hundred and twenty." ”

"Boss, I bought so much and actually cheapened me by four yuan, is it really so easy to deceive when I was young?" Wang Yi said a little speechlessly, are you cheap.

Then he took a pair of women's jeans and said: "I won't reduce the price with you, plus these two conditions of jeans, how about one hundred and five?"

"How can this be done, these jeans are very sought-after, and they don't have to worry about selling for thirty. The boss said nonchalantly, obviously this price is unacceptable.

Wang Yi pinched the fabric of the jeans and said, "Just these jeans, I'm afraid the wholesale price is only ten yuan, I really don't know." ”

The boss shook his head again and again and said, "How is this possible, plus the shipping cost is more than this price." ”

"Boss, even if these jeans don't make money, don't the other few make money, these clothes, the price is one hundred and fifteen, if it can't be reached, I'll go to other stores to have a look, I don't believe that there is no cheap. Wang Yi didn't want to bother anymore, so he said bluntly.

If you can accept this price, then congratulations, the business is done. If you can't accept it, then you can only go to another home and have a look.

"This ......" The boss groaned, and at the same time silently calculated how much profit was left in his heart, and finally nodded: "Cheng, one hundred and five is one hundred and five, just treat it as a small profit but quick turnover." ”

"That's not it. Wang Yi took out two black hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

At this time, a hundred is still the kind of black with the heads of four leaders on it, but it is not the red Grandpa Mao in the future.

The boss happily took the money, and then found five pieces of ten yuan for Wang Yi, and did not forget to say: "Next time, I will give you the cheapest price at that time." ”

Wang Yi took the packaged clothes and said, "Don't kill me again when you come again." ”

"How can it be, the old customers must give the lowest price. The boss retorted dislikedly.

After a simple chat with the boss, he handed the packed clothes to He Cuicui, and when he saw her misty eyes, and even tears slid down, Wang Yi immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

"Wow!"

He Cuicui couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged Wang Yi and cried, making Wang Yi a little overwhelmed.

And no one bullied her, why did she suddenly cry, it's really a little inexplicable.

Wang Yi patted the other party's back a few times with his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

But He Cuicui didn't answer Wang Yi at all, and still stood there crying with his arms around him, causing countless strange eyes to be cast around.

If Wang Yi didn't look like he was more than ten years old, some people would definitely think that he was molesting the other party.

Wang Yi didn't care at all about other people's strange eyes, and continued to ask, "What's the matter, can you talk to me?"

Perhaps after venting, He Cuicui's mood was obviously much more stable, and she asked Wang Yi: "Why are you so good to me, buy so many clothes at once, do you know that I haven't worn a new dress since I can remember? I haven't worn a new dress, how I wished I could have a new dress of my own during the New Year when I was a child." ”

As he spoke, the other party began to cry again.

At this time, I still know a little bit about the poverty of some people, and that kind of poverty is poor to the bone, like a brand.

Although the Wang Yi family in the previous life was also very sad at this time, they could still get by, and it was only a few years.

But for He Cuicui, there are still two younger brothers in the family, especially for her, a girl, who is even more unpopular, rarely able to get the care of her family, and if she is not careful, she may be reprimanded.

Said tenderly: "If you want to work at my house in the future, of course I have to be good to you, and I will make money in the future, if you want to buy new clothes, you can come and buy them yourself, let's buy a few pieces every month." ”

"Hmm," He Cuicui nodded lightly in response.

But she just didn't want to leave Wang Yi's shoulders, although it was not too wide, or a little short, but at the moment she was very relieved and made her feel comfortable.