"Hey, little girl, what are you talking about?" The female stall owner pulled her face down suddenly, "My clothes are the workmanship of a big factory, and they are exported to domestic sales, this version is very good, how can there be any thread!" ”

"Here, here, and here, and this clasp is all broken, and only half of it remains." In less than a while, Zhang ** picked out a bunch of faults, "It's still produced by a big factory?" Two hundred? I don't think it's even worth fifty. Brother, let's go, let's not buy it. ”

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the female stall owner's nose was smoking, but she couldn't get angry, after all, the facts were there, and there was indeed something wrong with the clothes. And this big-breasted little girl's eyes are quite poisonous, and the purchase price of this windbreaker is exactly fifty yuan.

"Oh, really! This wholesaler, bullying me with a bad look, is really a profiteer who lacks morality! Next time I won't go to his house to buy goods again. The female stall owner looked distressed, gritted her teeth and said, "Young man, let's do it, since there is a little problem with the clothes, I don't have a conscience to pit you, and I will charge you 300 yuan for these two windbreakers." ”

"A hundred." Zhang ** said calmly.

The female stall owner gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, since the little girl has spoken, one hundred is one hundred, take it!" ”

"One hundred, two." Zhang ** was still very calm, and without waiting for the female stall owner to speak, he said indifferently: "I used to work in a clothing store, and I can still see how the quality of the clothes is and how much it costs." ”

The female stall owner was dumbfounded, she didn't expect this plump girl to be an expert, "Ahem, little girl, although there is a little problem with this dress, but you are too fierce in bargaining." I can't even take two pieces for a hundred. Otherwise, why don't you give one hundred and five lines for two? ”

"Yes." Zhang ** turned his head coolly and said to the stunned Lin Xing: "Give the money!" ”

"**, two hundred pieces of clothing cut to seventy-five, you are really amazing!" Leaving the bunk, Qi Yanran praised her with admiration.

"It's nothing, I really worked in a clothing store before, and the price of her dress is only forty or fifty yuan at most. But it's not easy to do business, so she has to make some money. ”

"Admire." Lin Xing carried the plastic bag containing the clothes, turned his head, and looked at Zhang **. The heart said that this little cow has suffered a lot outside, has sold vegetables in the vegetable market, worked as a clerk in a clothing store, and now sells cold drinks in Happy Fruit on a part-time job. Alas, if you are willing to be nice to Sister Qian, I won't be nice to you.

After the three chicks finished picking out their clothes, Lin Xing led them back again.

This time, he began to personally choose clothes for several girls.

He always buys two T-shirts of the same style, both of which are printed with large patterns, and the color contrast between the two clothes is quite large.

The three chicks weren't stupid in the first place, and they soon guessed what he meant.

In a shop near the entrance of the clothing market, Lin Xing helped each of them choose a windbreaker.

From the very beginning, he fell in love with this style, and this trench coat is worn on both sides, wearing it in one color, and in turn it is another different color.

After returning to the villa, it was still Zhang ** washing vegetables and Lin Xing cooking vegetables.

It didn't take long for the fragrant four dishes and one soup to be served on the table.

Pork ribs with salt and pepper, stir-fried shrimp with green beans, scrambled eggs with sharp peppers, shredded potatoes with vinegar.

The winter melon was cut off and made into a winter melon cup.

The refreshing melon flesh, paired with the umami-rich dried shrimp, is appetizing, but light.

The three chicks kept praising Lin Xing's good skills, but Qi Yanran was still like a child, and only ate a small half bowl of rice with the dish.

After lunch, Zhang ** didn't even bother to brush the bowl, and several people carried the watermelon to the hall in the basement.

Originally, there was no one else in the villa, and masks could also be made on the first floor, but Qi Yanran and Mu Shuangshuang argued that mysterious things should be made in a mysterious place, so that there would be a feel.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the so-called human skin mask does not have much technical content. The key lies in the blending of materials and the finesse of mold engraving.

Qi Yanran is very talented in art, holding a carving knife in one hand and a watermelon in the other, and in less than twenty minutes, a vivid human face was carved on it.

Mu Shuangshuang and Zhang ** were very envious, but they didn't have that skill.

Lin Xing looked at the watermelon head she carved, but gave a bad review: "Miss, your little face of a beauty is a little too beautiful, right?" ”

"Even if you want to be ordinary, you can't be too ugly." Qi Yanran said curtly: "Wearing an ugly mask on your face, think about how disgusting!" ”

Lin Xing said angrily: "It doesn't matter if it's a little pretty, but what does it mean for you to carve it according to Xiaoshuang's appearance?" You think if you put on her makeup, you won't be killed? ”

"Forehead ......"

After listening to his words, the other two girls saw that the face engraved by Qi Yanran did look a little similar to Mu Shuangshuang.

The two chicks hugged their bellies and laughed, and Mu Shuangshuang was about to laugh: "We are all witnesses, don't you have to be chased by killers if you dress up as anyone!" ”

Qi Yanran couldn't help laughing herself, she and Mu Shuangshuang sat face to face, and unconsciously carved out her appearance.

"I ask you, eldest lady, this mask is made to save your life at a critical moment, it should be ordinary, featureless, and as real as it can be."

Qi Yanran blushed and nodded, turned the watermelon aside, and prepared to start work again.

Mu Shuangshuang suddenly stopped laughing, and glared at her with a strange expression: "Qi Yanran, let you carve the watermelon head a little more ordinary, ugly, what does it mean for you to carve the old lady?" ”

"Hahaha......"

At this moment, except for Mu Shuangshuang, who stepped forward to chase the eldest lady, the other three people, including Lin Xing, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Throughout the villa, there is a joyful atmosphere.

They were busy until more than 5 o'clock in the evening, and several people finally carved six watermelon heads.

Two of them were engraved by the eldest lady, although she was taught a lesson by Lin Xing, she still couldn't change her beauty problem. The two watermelon heads are still finely carved, and the facial features look very delicate.

On the contrary, Lin Xing's four watermelon heads are much rougher. Although it can't be said how ugly it is, it is guaranteed that you can't tell who is who when you throw it in the crowd.

The follow-up project was almost completed by Lin Xing alone.

He first took out some flour and made it into a suitable paste. Then carefully fill in the watermelon head, making the outline of the face clearer and more three-dimensional.