"That. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. Excuse me, but are you going to buy batik? ”

When Zheng Chengxian was burying his head in thinking of a way, a soft and timid voice sounded behind him. He turned his head and saw a young girl with long hair and a shawl, standing slim there.

The girl is in her early twenties, with a delicate appearance and fair skin, and a round face with a healthy ruddenness. Dressed in an indigo blue ethnic minority costume, his bright big eyes stared at Zheng Sung-hyun shyly and timidly.

"Do you want to buy batik?"

Seeing Zheng Chengxian paying attention to herself, the girl bowed her head slightly with some restraint, and repeated what she just said in English again: "If you squat at the door like this, the other guests will be troubled." ”

As she spoke, her voice became quieter and quieter, and it was obvious that she was embarrassed to rush people like this.

Zheng Chengxian looked around and hurriedly stood up, touched his nose and bowed to the woman: "I'm really sorry, I was patronizing the phone just now, and I didn't pay attention to bothering you to do business, I'm really sorry." ”

The girl's fluent Chinese surprised her and widened her eyes in surprise:

"Are you Chinese? I thought ......" the girl smiled:

"I thought you were Korean."

"I'm really Korean!"

Zheng Chengxian replied with a smile and walked inside:

"Because I liked Chinese culture since I was a child, I taught myself the language. Don't know what you're selling here? ”

"Batik, I just said it!"

The woman said coquettishly: "You speak Chinese so well." ”

The shop is surrounded by Linglang's dazzling cloth, which looks thick, brightly colored, patterned, and exaggerated, full of ethnic minority style.

"What is batik?"

Zheng Chengxian knew this term, but he didn't understand it, so he simply thought he was a tourist, and his words were full of interest. squatted in front of people's homes for a long time, and always apologized.

Listening to his question, the girl gestured with the fabric on the wall and happily introduced it.

"This is the traditional textile printing and dyeing technique of our ethnic minorities, which is first dipped in wax with a wax knife to paint on the spun cloth, and then dipped in dye to remove the wax. In this way, the cloth will take on a variety of patterns and patterns. ”

"Because it's handmade, you have to be careful in every step, otherwise the whole cloth will be ruined."

The woman's expression was slightly pompous, as if she wanted to show how hard-won these cloths were.

Zheng Chengxian thinks it's very funny, it turns out that not only Korean girls can sell cute, but also Chinese girls. He smiled quietly and looked up at the cloth around him: "You made all this yourself?" ”

"It's not~ I'll do that." The girl shook her head regretfully, and immediately added, "These are all made by my sister." ”

"Oh!"

Zheng Chengxian nodded noncommittally, looked around and pointed to the girl's clothes: "Do you sell this dress in your store?" ”

From just now, he was very interested in the girl's clothes.

This dress is a bit like the Miao costume, but it is not as conservative as the Miao costume in his impression. The skirt is very short, revealing two white thighs, full of foreign ethnic customs, but also a little sexy.

Seeing Zheng Chengxian staring at his clothes, the woman shrank slightly embarrassed:

"Yes, the store also sells these clothes, and they use all home-made fabrics." Speaking of this girl, she proudly emphasized: "Pure handmade~!" ”

"It's really beautiful!" Zheng Chengxian was sincerely amazed and asked curiously:

"But I would venture to ask, what nationality are you? I'm very interested in Chinese culture, but there are so many ethnic minorities in you that I can't tell which ethnic costume this is. ”

"I'm not an ethnic minority, I'm Han." The girl waved her hand proudly, Zheng Chengxian didn't know where her smugness was, and asked puzzledly: "Then why are you wearing it like this?" ”

"It's not for my sister~" The girl muttered dissatisfiedly:

"My sister is a brainless person, she only knows how to spin, dye and make clothes. Things are just laid out, neither advertised nor shouted, and they wear old-fashioned long skirts all day long with a stinky face, how can there be business coming to the door. ”

She complained about her sister's appearance very interestingly, and Zheng Chengxian waited for her next with great interest.

"Without a business, how can we sisters live? So I took the initiative to become a model. Whether the clothes look good or not, you have to wear them to know, who can see if they are hung on the wall? Happily turned around, the girl asked proudly: "How is it, it looks good, right?" ”

"Well, it's pretty good." Zheng Chengxian nodded approvingly: "You are very business-minded. ”

"That's it!"

The girl smiled smugly again:

"I'm a top student in the Department of Business Administration of Shunan University." Jung Sung-hyun's friendly attitude and sincere praise made the girl very happy, and she talked about it very strongly.

"It's not decades ago, it's not like you can do a good job if you work hard, you have to learn packaging and advertising. Look at what is not advertised now, a bag of mustard for a dollar is still advertised. A 'scalper' businessman like my sister is not a good deal. ”

The girl's left hand is crossed on her waist, her right hand is erected and a finger is swinging back and forth, her head is swinging from side to side, and her face is full of the words 'praise me'.

"If you want others to notice you or your products, then you have to take the initiative and boldly show it, otherwise who knows what you do? Only by being different can your products stand out. ”

Zheng Chengxian, who was very funny, said with a funny face:

"I can't imagine that you have such insight at such a young age, it's amazing."

The girl crossed her hands on her hips and raised her chin proudly.

"I don't know where your sister is" Zheng Chengxian glanced left and right and asked, "I want to buy a few sets of clothes, but I don't know if she has time." ”

"My sister has gone out to buy raw materials, and you may have to wait a while if you want to find her. It's raining heavily outside now, and there's nothing to do when you go out anyway, so why don't you just wait for her for a while? ”

Jung Sung-hyun turned his head to look outside, and the rain was getting heavier. The sound of rushing water and the dense sound of rain like a water and land dojo are intertwined, and people can't help but raise the volume of their speech.

With such a heavy rain, I wonder if I can see the waterfall? Jung Sung-hyun suddenly thought.

"No, since your sister isn't at home, I'll visit you another day." Zheng Chengxian walked to the door and opened the oil-paper umbrella, he wanted to find a place to see the waterfall.

"My sister will be back soon, why don't you wait a little longer and taste my tea."

The girl was a little anxious and graciously retained.

"No, I still want to take advantage of the heavy rain to take advantage of the heavy rain to take a good tour of the city." Jung Sung-hyun politely declined.

He understood the girl's thoughts, so he said, "It's a pleasure to chat with you, you write down my number xxxxxx, and wait for your sister to come back and let her contact me." ”

After saying that, he put up his umbrella and walked into the water curtain.

。。。

The reason why he wanted to buy the girl's things was that he wanted to see Baolan wear this dress, and secondly, to express his gratitude.

The girl's unintentional chatter just now made him think of a solution to his predicament.

If you want your people or products to be known, you have to work hard to show them!

What if you don't want people to know?

Before he met Park Geun-hye, in order to fight against Park Junhyung, he desperately brushed up his reputation and accumulated character, so as to make the other party throw a mouse. There are pros and cons to this, and the pros and cons go without saying. The downside is that he stands out too much compared to a bunch of his peers. The so-called gun shoots the first bird, and he is such an alternative among a bunch of mediocre people, it is difficult not to attract the attention of others.

If she was as mediocre as everyone else, or at least not as good, wouldn't Park Geun-hye be so interested?

The self-help method that Zheng Chengxian thought of was to blacken himself. As long as her image is not so impeccable, Park Geun-hye will have concerns.

You must know that in officialdom, personal image is very important. The slightest flaw can end a person's political career. With so many flaws, no matter how talented she is, Park Geun-hye will not stay by her side.

Wouldn't that be the case?

The more Zheng Chengxian thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he had found a cure for the world. Although he has not yet consulted Kwon Seok-ha, a political veteran, he is very confident in this approach.

Now it's just a matter of thinking about where to start.

Speaking of which, I have to sigh that the world is impermanent, I used to play with my life to save character, but now I am hollowing out my mind to defeat my character.

That's what the world is! (To be continued.) )