Lin Zihang waved his hand, interrupted the little girl's words, thought about it carefully, as if organizing the language, and then asked: "Do you know that he designed a butterfly brooch......?

"I know," interrupted the little girl, clapping her hands excitedly, "I've seen the brooch, and I still have that picture in the shop! ”

Watching her run away happily, Lin Zihang's mood was a little heavy, he thought that he had already left a thorn in the back of his head, but in an instant, he regained his heart, and the question he had been questioning suddenly had to be answered here, it should be easy to solve the puzzle, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't be happy.

In fact, Lin Zihang was also dazzled by this news, ignoring the little girl's words full of loopholes, she just said that she had only been here for more than two months, and so soon said that she had seen the brooch sold two years ago.

The little girl proudly took another photo album and opened it, handed it to Lin Zihang with both hands, and pointed to one of the photos to show him.

Lin Zihang's heart throbbed slightly, but on the surface he was silent, he calmly took the photo, and looked at it carefully for a while, it was the brooch, but the picture added the sentence "I am willing to use the pain of the previous biochemical butterfly for the fate of this life."

The font is light and dexterous, carrying dewdrops, and it seems to be flying away with the wind at any time, which is beautiful and slightly sad.

Lin Zihang gritted his teeth, glanced at the little girl standing at the table, flashing with big flexible eyes, and asked casually: "How many brooches are there?"

The little girl saw that his expression just now was a little strict, so she didn't dare to disturb him, and now she listened to his question, and immediately became interested.

"How many pieces? handsome guy, such a beautiful thing is only worth cherishing, we all envy the girl who received the brooch, how blessed she is? This is the work of little John, not to mention that there are many of his works, but there are only so many classics after all. ”

In fact, the little girl's theory is more and more deviated, jewelry stores sell goods of course is the best to sell spot, followed by custom, and the custom is divided into the designer fame, and their own picture of a certain jewelry without stock, have to wait for the situation, although the same waiting, but the difference is not small.

Customers who are looking for the fame of the designer are more certain, they don't care about the long time, and they don't care about spending a lot of money.

Ignore the fame of the designer, but also wait for the arrival of the customer is difficult to entangle, they just fall in love with the style, just want to get the goods as soon as possible The mood is different, their complaints will be big, a slight delay in the order time, it will be noisy, very troublesome.

As for these photos like Lin Zihang, because it is impossible to produce new products, and the spot has already been bought, it is naturally shelved, except for some professional upper exhibitions, it stands to reason that it should not appear in front of customers again, because it is easy for customers to have a rebellious psychology that must not be these classic styles, resulting in the consequences that a single business can not be done.

And the little girl's behavior is not in line with the norm, she is working hard to recommend a brooch that is impossible to make zuò out of the original, and her love for little John Cheng dù has far exceeded the original intention of an ordinary clerk to sell goods, she is more like lamenting the fall of a genius designer, but this kind of thinking is once again irrelevant to the poverty she just said, just imagine, if a person even eats has become a problem, will he have the energy to pity others?

However, it was obvious that Lin Zihang's attention was not focused here, he just frowned slightly, and looked at the little girl with deep eyes with interest: "How do you know that it is a girl who received the brooch, can't it be an old mother?"

"Hahahaha!" The little girl seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and she laughed exaggeratedly, "Handsome guy, would you give such a beautiful brooch to your mother?" Of course, I don't mean that there is anything wrong with mother, but its style is more suitable for young people!"

"'I am willing to use the pain of the butterfly in the past life for the fate of this life', such an affectionate confession is of course a gift to my sweetheart. ”

The little girl's words were tantamount to sprinkling a handful of salt on Lin Zihang's already cracked wound, which hurt him so much that it broke his heart.

He suspected that the person who gave Qin Yafu the brooch should be a man, but after more than two years of marriage, he had never heard her mention a word about that man, in his heart, it was good to treat that man as a dead man, and when he couldn't guess the result, he had been so comforting himself, but when he saw this affectionate advertising slogan, he was still irrepressibly angry.

He has never been generous enough in the face of his wife, he admits that she has no second heart for himself, including mental cheating, but the thought of her once liked the brooch so much makes his heart uncomfortable.

The little girl seemed to see more and more problems, but instead of saying anything, she looked left and right, lowered her voice and revealed to him: "It is said that the master is a gentle and intellectual girl. ”

Lin Zihang's brows locked deeper, and he deliberately asked, "Do you know this?"

The little girl smiled happily: "I've only heard about it, but Sister Chen, who quit her job a month ago, is the one who received the brooch ......"

When she said this, she refused to go on, just looked at Lin Zihang, and her eyes rolled around.

The corners of Lin Zihang's mouth twitched, this girl was waiting for him to consume, so he didn't grind, and casually pointed to a simple platinum ring on the counter not far away: "You open that!"

The little girl's face bloomed with a smile: "Yes, yes, Mr. swipe the card, or cash?"

Lin Zihang really doesn't like this girl, a gentleman, a handsome guy screaming, however, in order to understand the doubts in his happiness, he doesn't care about spending this money, as for what to buy, anyway, for Qin Yafu, nothing is what she particularly likes, so what does it matter what to give her, he has a bit of a broken jar mentality.

After paying the money, Lin Zihang took the small brocade box handed over by the little girl, stuffed it into his pocket casually, and stood in place staring at the little girl.

The girl was also happy, and quickly ran to a colleague who was not too busy not far away, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

After a while, she came back and said apologetically: "Sir, we can find Sister Chen's person in the store, there is an urgent matter at home today, or you can leave me a contact information, and when she comes to work, I will sue you?"

Lin Zihang was secretly angry in his heart: Is this not a trick on the part of the people? Pretending to have such an insider is actually just a pretense for people to buy her things.

But you can't blame others, I didn't enter the society on the first day, I naturally know the methods of profiteers, it can only show that I am too careless, just such a look, and a few words that are not clear, let the family guess the approximate, and if you really care, it is all because Qin Yafu, a stingy ghost, refuses to tell the truth to herself, this is a person who has lived too long, and some things would rather be told to outsiders than to those close to them.

Lin Zihang sighed: "Okay, you bring a pen and paper." ”

The little girl excitedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "You can tell me the number." ”

Lin Zihang laughed in his heart: This girl is too good at lying, he doesn't have to think about it but he can think about it, she just cried that her family is so poor that she can't open the pot, so in the blink of an eye, she took a expensive brand mobile phone out of her hand.

However, he was not in the mood to bother with her, after all, there are requests for others, whether it is true or not, it is better than his own headless flies and blind imagination.

So, Lin Zihang reported the fixed phone number of the studio.

The little girl was slightly disappointed, she clearly remembered that when she was outside just now, she saw him talking on his mobile phone, but it didn't matter, with her ability, it was not difficult to find him, but she preferred to get what she wanted in her own way.

"Hey, sir, wait. After she wrote down the phone number, she saw Lin Zihang lifting his leg to leave, and hurriedly stopped him.

"What else?"

Lin Zihang's brows furrowed: This girl has too many things, right?

"Sir, don't worry," the little girl's attitude was just right, so that people couldn't lose their temper, "You have to tell me, what's your surname, right?

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she asked very easily, she was not afraid that she would not find him, but she just wanted to tease him again.

"My surname is Lin. ”

Lin Zihang dropped three words with a dark face and turned around.

"Hey, don't worry!"

Ye Han hurriedly chased after him, blocked in front of him, and proudly stretched out his right hand: "Handsome guy, come and don't be rude, I haven't told you yet, my name is it." ”

Seeing her solemn expression, Lin Zihang had to stop again.

"My name is Ye Han," she generously introduced herself, "When there is news, I will definitely call you as soon as possible, and when the time comes, don't say you don't know me!"

She admonished again.

"Hmm!" Lin Zihang snorted and asked coldly, "Is it okay this time?"

"No, goodbye, Mr. Lin. ”

Ye Han waved his hand contentedly.

It wasn't until Lin Zihang walked away that the lobby manager came over just now and handed Ye Han a folder.

"Xiaohan, this is what you want. ”

"Oh, okay, thank you, Sister Yu!"

Ye Han smiled sweetly, innocent like a child, but a touch of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Han, where is the humility of a little migrant girl? It is the lobby manager who stands beside her in a proper manner that looks more like a migrant worker.

Lin Zihang was not too stupid, but as soon as he encountered Qin Yafu's problem, he messed up, he never thought about it, how could the information of customers in such a large jewelry store be controlled by migrant workers who come and go freely?

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