Chapter 200: The Alley Is Deep
"Rickshaw. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shang Jia stood in the alley and waved, a beige windbreaker blocked the cold wind, Shang Jia rubbed her hands, "Hey, ......" she greeted.
The coachman pulled the car over from the other end of the alley and stopped in front of Shang Jia, who walked over and got into the car.
"Let's go." Shang Jia wrapped her clothes, leaving no gaps in the cold wind.
"Holo." The driver answered and started, "Where?" ”
"Golden Estuary." Shang Jia sighed into the palm of his hand. "It's cold."
"yes, it's getting cold." The coachman said and began to trot.
Shang Jia looked at the road ahead and leaned his back against the saddle.
The rickshaw slowly moved forward, and the boy of "Sister ......" followed closely behind her, "Sister ......"
The boy slipped and fell directly to the ground.
"Aim at ......," the little white cat chirped. Aim ......"
It was another cat meow, Shang Jia suddenly turned around, only to see a boy falling to the ground, and the cat next to him was running with the rickshaw.
"Stop!" The driver stopped the car, and Shang Jia got out of the car.
The boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up, "Sister......" he called.
"You are?" Shang Jia looked at him with a puzzled expression, this person did not appear in the memory of the original owner, but she felt in her heart that from last night to now, this boy seemed to be silently following her.
"Sister." The boy gasped, "My mother asked me to come to you." He touched his pocket as he spoke, and then examined himself again......
Why is the note missing, the boy was stunned, and then looked at Shang Jia.
Shang Jia looked at his movements, a little puzzled, "Are you?" She raised her eyebrows, and the boy in front of her was ragged and dirty, but his eyes were clear and transparent, which made people feel comfortable.
"You ......" Shang Jia looked at him suspiciously, "Do I know you?" She asked.
The boy was stunned, and when he couldn't find the note, his heart suddenly ran out of words, "My mother said ......"
"Girl, can't you leave?" The person pulling the rickshaw asked politely.
Shang Jia looked at the boy, "Who is your mother?" ”
"My mother ...... her," the boy plucked up his courage, "my mother asked me to come to you, she said...... She said you're my sister......"
Shang Jia suddenly smiled, brother? What are you kidding, she doesn't remember this person at all.
But those eyes don't look like deceiving eyes. "Oh? Do you know who my mother is? Shang Jia asked deliberately.
"Shang Jia is my sister, is your name Shang Jia?" The boy pinched the corner of his coat and looked at her a little nervously.
Shang Jia was stunned, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed in his head, and then he looked at the little boy in front of him, and there was a doubt in his heart.
Does she really have such a brother? But no, could it be that his adoptive mother asked him to come to him?
"That's right." Shang Jia responded, and then looked at the boy, "You ......" she hesitated for a moment, "You ......" she sighed, "Get in the car with me." She said.
Shang Jia took the boy into the car, and the boy tiptoed to follow.
Shang Jia looked at the boy in confusion, only to see him holding a cat and looking ahead, his eyes were as clear as mountain spring water.
"Wait for me here, don't run around." Shang Jia took him to a small private room and sat down.
The waiter looked at the boy with disdain, but the visitor had to be politely received.
"Sister......" the boy called out to her, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
Shang Jia said, "You wait for me, don't run around, I'll come to you." Shang Jia shook his head and left.
She was full of surprise as to where the original owner had a younger brother coming from.
The little white cat barked behind him.
"Shhhh......h
In one place at the mouth of the Golden River, the people who came had been sitting in the restaurant and waiting for a long time.
Shang Jia walked to the front desk, "I'm looking for a gentleman surnamed Xu." She said.
"You're Miss Shang, aren't you?" The waiter asked.
Shang Jia nodded, "That's right." ”
She followed a woman to the side, and the woman smiled, "This way, please." "Her service attitude was decent.
Shang Jia looked at this restaurant, Chinese elegance, wooden floors, and rustic decoration style.
The Mr. Xu was sitting in a leisurely place, flipping through the ledger in his hand.
"Mr. Xu, the young lady you were waiting for has arrived." The waiter said.
Xu Yang glanced up at Shang Jia, then stood up, "Hello." He stretched out his hand.
Shang Jia put his hand on it, "Wait." ”
"You may be seated." Xu Yang stretched out his hand and motioned for her to sit down.
Shang Jia looked at him, a little nervous.
"What do you mean, Mr. Gu has already told me, but our boss still asked me to come and see you in person."
Shang Jia nodded, "Yes." She said. I heard that your goods are imported from the West? ”
"That's right, that's what we do." Xu Yang raised his eyes, "We mainly want to know how Miss Shang plans to sell our clothes in what way, this is our biggest question on this matter so far, you know, our goods will never be short of consignment points, but what does Miss Shang plan to use to let us distribute the supply to you?" First, Miss Shang is not a person with a head and face in Pingcheng, and there are many people who want to act as an agent for this source, and secondly, ......" Xu Yang smiled politely, "I want to hear what Miss Shang has to say." ”
Shang Jia smiled, "I know that there is no shortage of sales channels for Western goods, but ...... My advantage is that I will give people a good impression of the source, and my sales method will make the audience feel that the clothing is bright, which is what you call it, freshness. Shang Jia said.
"Oh?" Xu Yang looked at her with interest. "To be specific?"
"Specific ......" Shang Jia smiled, "I will rent two floors of storefronts, one floor is dedicated to your costume exhibition, and the other floor is used for dancing, the young lady who learns dance can notice the costumes downstairs after dancing, and then the guests who are attracted by the costumes on the first floor will also be upgraded to customers who learn to dance, so that it will be both worlds, I guarantee that everyone will have a good impression of your clothes." Shang Jia said, "I don't know how I sell this way?" She smiled.
"Miss Shang means that what you're doing isn't just clothing?" Xu Yang looked at her with doubts.
"Not exactly, but I can't say no, I'll make the costumes and the dance complement each other." Shang Jia explained, and then raised his hand, "In other words, it is to give an impression of combining dance, and every time someone who comes into contact with this kind of costume will associate it with dance, and then people who come into contact with dance will also indirectly have a concept of clothing, and I mean that." Shang Jia smiled, "I don't know if you can understand this explanation, I don't think anyone in the entire Pingcheng can do this." Shang Jia said confidently, "I have the best dance teacher, and my store will be in the most prosperous place in Pingcheng." I believe that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, let alone shallow alleys? ”