Seeing that Song Yunchen refused to leave, Yin Qianhe was about to say something more, but he heard a few women behind him whispering, "Who is the son standing over there?" She looks so handsome. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, yes, Yushu Linfeng is what he said."

Yin Qianhe turned to look at them and secretly looked into his store from time to time while talking, it seemed that they should be talking about the man he hated. She looked at Song Yunchen, and then at the three girls outside the store, and frowned. This resource can be put to good use, anyway, he came to the door by himself, and she didn't pit him.

She returned to Song Yunchen and said to him, "Since you really don't want to leave, then I'll let you stay." However, I'm a place to do business, and if you want to stay here, you'll have to help me do things. ”

"I want my son to help you do things, the girl laughed."

"Refusal? Then please go out. I don't care how noble you are, but for now this is my territory, and I have the final say in this store. ”

"Uh......" Yin Qianhe's serious and compelling tone made Song Yunchen speechless. He had never been threatened so much in his life, and the novelty made him suddenly unable to cope with it.

When Yin Qianyi cooked food for Yin Qianhe and sent it to the store, she was startled by the scene in front of her. The man I met when I sent out the imitation order last time was actually in the store, and he had several shawls around his neck. Several girls gathered around him, and Yin Qianhe was pulling the shawl around his neck to introduce it to the guests.

Yin Qianyi didn't know what had happened during the time she went back to cook. She carried the basket in her hand to the counter and put it down, standing curiously in front of the counter and observing them.

"Girl, please look at this, its name is 'Laughing Spring Breeze'. Look at how soft this fabric is, and see how delicate this peach blossom embroidery is. Imagine that in early spring, you walk into a peach blossom forest. Just in the depths of the peach forest, there stood a handsome and dashing man, like him. ”

Yin Qianhe pointed to Song Yunchen, who was standing motionless like a scarecrow, and continued: "He stood under the beautiful peach tree with his hands on his back. He heard the sound of you approaching, and slowly looked back at you, smiling and smiling in the warm spring breeze.

At this moment, the peach forest is full of flowers, and the petals are dancing in the sky, how beautiful. You just look at each other, you only have him in your eyes, and he only has you in his eyes. And you are dressed in our peach blossom shawl, dressed in the beautiful clothes of our Yunxiang clothes, slim and jade under the flowers, like a peach blossom fairy. He is attracted to your beauty and exclaims affectionately with a 'so beautiful'. ”

The girls had their eyes closed, their faces were slightly red, and their expressions were intoxicated, completely hypnotized by Yin Qianhe's words, and they couldn't wake up for a long time.

Song Yunchen waited impatiently, because his legs were already starting to sore. He coughed a few times and forcibly woke the girls from their dreams.

When the girls woke up, they all covered their cheeks, as if what Yin Qianhe said had really happened.

Yin Qianhe struck while the iron was hot and took the opportunity to sell: "A few girls, this shawl matches the peach-colored clothes over there, I don't know if you like it?" If you like it, buy yourself one. ”

The girls looked at each other, and one of them said, "I want this shawl, and forget about the clothes, and I'll go home and ask my mother to make it for me." ”

A few others chimed in, "I'll have one too." ”

"Buying a shawl alone? But our shawls are sold together with our clothes, and cannot be sold alone. ”

"If you can't sell it, forget it, I'll go back and make it myself."

The girls were leaving. This is the first business that Yun Xiangyi may make, how could Yin Qianhe let the cooked duck fly. If you buy a shawl, you can buy a shawl, and then you can open a one.

"Hey, blah, blah, blah. Sell, sell, and buy shawls separately. ”

The boss made a concession, but the guests repented, "I will do it myself anyway, so let's do it myself." ”

Yin Qianhe had no choice but to use a beautiful man again. She turned Song Yunchen with her elbow and made him talk.

Song Yunchen obediently smiled at the guests and released his charm with all his might, "Don't you buy one?" ”

This trick really worked, and several girls immediately took out their money bags to pay. When they left, Song Yunchen stretched out his hand again and said, "Go slowly, welcome to come again." ”

The girls almost turned around in three steps and left in broken steps.

Song Yunchen was finally liberated, and hurriedly took off the things around his neck. He is a dignified Song prince who is here to be a shopkeeper, and he is the kind who betrays his hue and stands still. If this is seen by people who know, it will not be said to be a laughing stock, and his image in the hearts of beauties will not be perfect.

"Miss Yin, I made such a big sacrifice to help you do this, how do you want to thank me?"

Yin Qianhe shook his head at the basket that Yin Qianyi put on the counter and said, "Oh, I will reward you with a bowl of rice." ”

Song Yunchen exclaimed: "What? My hue is only worth a bowl of rice? ”

"Or else?"

"At least tell me your name."

"Well, the cheap name is insignificant, I'm afraid it will pollute the ears of the son, so forget it." Yin Qianhe replied lazily. Then he said hello to Yin Qianyi: "Qianyi, you are here." ”

Song Yunchen didn't give up, "Anyway, I also helped you sell things, and you treated me like this?" ”

"It's because you helped me that I was so polite to you, otherwise I would have swept you out of the house."

Wow, how is this woman more ruthless than herself.

"Do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge and throw me away when I'm finished?"

"Ximen-kun, don't talk about yourself like a rotten rag, you're not that bad. Although your hue is only enough to sell a few shawls, it is still a little useful, so don't give up on yourself. ”

"Me, self-defeating?"

This word simply made Song Yunchen wonder if he was still himself today. He stood in front of the mirror for the guests to try on clothes, looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but "tsk" twice in admiration. is still as well-dressed, chic and charming as ever, why is it so unbearable in her eyes? Self-defeating, I don't know which word to use to describe a broken house was actually used on him.

After looking in the mirror, he regained his confidence, he turned to look at Yin Qianyi, and then said to Yin Qianhe: "This girl looks a little similar to you, could it be your sister?"

"Hey," Yin Qianhe hurriedly stood in front of Yin Qianyi, "Don't you want to hit my sister's idea." ”

Song Yunchen raised the corners of his mouth, "Sure enough." Then this girl's name should be Yin Qianyi. He put his hand on his chin and tilted his head to think for a while, "Well, it's decided, you will be called Xiao Qianqian." ”

Yin Qianhe almost didn't spit out the cake he ate in the morning, "Little Qianqian? What the hell is this name? ”

"It's right for you. Okay, this son still has something to do, so I will say goodbye first. Goodbye, little Qianqian. ”

Song Yunchen smiled proudly and walked away after finishing his words, regardless of Yin Qianhe's scolding him behind his back.