Chapter 268 Two cheongsams are sold at a high price

After the dismissal, it was still early.

Coriander wanted to be lazy, not to go to Baiyuemen and go home directly, but was ruthlessly mentioned by Fujihiko Hall.

"Feeding and drinking you is not for you to be absent from work."

Coriander begged for mercy with a pleading face, "I don't want to move."

The corners of Fujihikodo's lips slanted, "Then let's go back and eliminate food." ”

Coriander facial twitches, is this self-inflicted?

It's like death to eat so much!

The moon is like a mirror, hanging high in the starry sky, shining with silver light, and the night is bright.

The breeze at night lifts up the willow tops, and it will not wake up the sleeping summer cicadas, and the silent streets are the most beautiful only the chirping of insects.

Walking on the road, Fuji Yantang seemed to be in a good mood, with his hands in his trouser pockets, stepping on a brisk pace, humming a minor tune of "Ningxia".

Looking up at the starry sky, Coriander felt both joy and emotion in her heart, this kind of unpolluted pure starry sky used to only appear in her dreams and special effects in film and television dramas.

Looking at the dreamlike starry night, it seems that no matter how deep the haze in my heart is, it will be swept away, which is really refreshing.

"Liangpi Liangmen, authentic Liangpi Liangmen in northern Shaanxi ~ Liangpi Liangmen, authentic Liangpi Liangmen in northern Shaanxi ~" A middle-aged uncle pushed a stall along the street to sell.

When I think of the sour and spicy taste, the coriander can't help but cry.

She raised her feet in the direction of the stall, and before she could take two steps, she was held down by Fujihikodo.

"Still eating!?" As soon as Fujihiko saw her licking her mouth, he knew what she wanted to do.

If this girl really has four stomachs in her stomach like a cow, he will never stop her from continuing to eat.

Cilantro shook her head and shook off his hand. In a warning tone, he said: "I can tell you, my head is very valuable, and you can't afford to pay for it!"

"Dare to talk to me in such a tone, do I usually give you too much good face?"

Fujihiko raised his hand and rubbed her head.

Coriander won't let him bully.

She resisted, waving her hands wildly, "See if I don't pull your beard naked!" ”

"Then I'll pull your hair off one by one!"

"I'm telling you, I haven't washed my hair in days!"

The two fought together, and neither gave in.

Coriander shook her head like a rattle, just not to let Fujihiko touch it. She didn't have her hands idle, she raised her paw and grabbed at the other person's face.

Fingers tugged at the corners of Fujihikodo's mouth. Coriander smiled evilly. A pair of apricot eyes were filled with a hint of evil.

She's going to pull out a tiger's whisker today!

Fujihiko couldn't let her succeed, resisting her with one hand, pressing the back of her head with the other, and then hitting her head on the door of Cilantro's head with the other.

Bang. There was a buzz in both of their heads at the same time.

Coriander suddenly became dizzy. The head circled as if there was a small bird chirping around Venus. She staggered and unconsciously stepped back.

"Hiss", like the sound of tape being torn off something.

Coriander clutched her head. When I looked closely, there was an extra thing in my hand, and I was on the spot.

Looking at the things in her hand, Fujihiko was also stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand to touch his mouth in a panic.

Misty grass, his beard!

His beard was actually torn off!

The parsley was only half torn off, and half of it was stuck to Fujihikodo's lips.

At this moment, Fujihikodo's appearance is extremely funny.

Cilantro didn't have the heart to laugh.

She pinched the mustache that was torn from Fujihikodo's lips and asked blankly, "Didn't you say that your beard is real?"

Fuji Yantang swallowed a mouthful, covering his mouth to cover his ugliness, what he wanted to do most at the moment was to drink a cup of herbal tea to stop the shock.

He chuckled dryly, "I was just kidding you before." ”

He would never admit that he shaved his beard the next day after being ugly by coriander that day.

After losing his beard, his face lacked some of the taste of maturity. In order to maintain his previous image, he put on a fake beard.

"Hahahaha-" Cilantro laughed heartily, if it weren't for the dirty floor, she would undoubtedly roll on the spot without any image.

Fujihiko rushed over and snatched the fake mustache from her hand, glued it back to her lips, and watched as Coriander smiled back and forth, a suspicious flush flashed across her face.

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"A beard is to a man what hair is to a woman, but it is a precious thing. A beard can reflect a man's taste, whether he is a gentleman, a prodigal son or a savage, all in one whisker. Fujihikodo's eyes were critical, and he glanced at the short-haired coriander, "I don't think you will understand either." ”

Coriander laughed out of breath, laughing straight up, "You understand? You've got a fake beard, you know? With tears in her eyes, she tugged at a handful of her hair and said, "Anyway, my hair is real!" ”

This girl!

Fuji Yantang covered his face, his intestines were blue at this moment, he knew that he would have such a big foreign appearance, why did he care about her eyes shaving at that time!

He was annoyed and angry, trembling with anger, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and burst out two sentences from between his teeth, "You stand there for me and don't move, I'm going to pull your hair off one by one!" Don't want to get married in your life, go to the temple to be a nun! ”

Fujihikodo was murderous, like a night king, and pounced on the coriander with a fierce momentum.

Coriander screamed and fled.

This game of chase and slapstick has been going on on this street for a long, long time.

Back at Baiyuemen, both of them were exhausted.

Coriander remembered what was going on, ran to Fuji Yantang's office, took down the clothes box, and was about to go backstage to find Jiang Yingxue, when she met her during the banquet and talked and laughed with a few people who looked like big bosses.

It may be that Jiang Yingxue listened to coriander's words, and she has not worn a sleeveless shirt in recent days. She is wearing a half-sleeved over-the-knee white cheongsam today, with a gorgeous peony blossom pattern at the front, waist and skirt.

Coriander pricked up her ears and listened, what Jiang Yingxue was talking about with those people was actually about the bidding for the position of president.

Jiang Yingxue was sitting on the side of a fat man, and the guy looked full of fat. A pair of squints, with shrewdness in their eyes.

Those eyes were shining lewdly at Jiang Yingxue.

“…… Director Xu, you are the mainstay of the Economic and Trade Department, who is the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, and is there a quasi-child? Jiang Yingxue's voice was full of resentment, and the people who listened to it were comfortable and tickled.

The chubby Director Xu looked intoxicated, his eyes were full of evil light, and even his smile was a little lewd. "What a mainstay, Miss Jiang is really exalting me, I'm just a little clerical director. The president was elected this time. It will be done by the chairman of our Economic and Trade Department. It's not our turn to intervene as little characters. ”

Jiang Yingxue's expression moved slightly, but her expression was controlled just right, and she said pitifully to Director Xu: "Director Xu, don't be presumptuous, if you call yourself a small role." Aren't we even good guys? ”

The people around echoed Jiang Yingxue and raised Director Xu.

Director Xu was overjoyed.

When people get carried away, they tend to relax. When you are slack, you are easy to loosen your mouth.

Jiang Yingxue reported the valuable information she had obtained from Director Xu to Fuji Yantang.

Fujihiko thought to himself. Sure enough, it was just as the girl expected.

The chairman of the Economic and Trade Department personally dispatched the meeting, and it seems that a major incident is about to take place in the Shanghai Stock Exchange recently.

After reporting the information, Jiang Yingxue was tired of dealing with the ill-intentioned guys on the field. Stealing for a while, I hid backstage and rested.

And those with bad intentions waited in a hurry.

Bo Xi sent someone to the backstage to urge him several times, but he couldn't get Jiang Yingxue out of the dressing room.

There was another irritating knock on the door.

Jiang Yingxue was overwhelmed and lost her temper at the door, "Didn't I say don't bother me again!" ”

"Miss Jiang, Miss Snow Emperor~"

A playful voice came from outside the door.

As soon as Jiang Yingxue heard it, she knew that it was a coriander that was often out of shape.

She patiently opened the door to receive her, her face was still a little unpleasant, but she spoke very politely, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Coriander picked up the box and smiled like a salesman, "The clothes are ready, do you want to try it?" ”

Jiang Yingxue raised her forehead, remembering that she had verbally agreed with Coriander on this business at the same place some time ago.

If there is really any one in this Shanghai market whose clothes are better than those in Beauty Fang, she will not know.

Jiang Yingxue was not very interested in the contents of the box brought by Coriander.

"Put it there, how much?" She opened her wallet and prepared the money ticket.

Coriander can feel that Jiang Yingxue is not in a very good mood, but there are some things that can definitely completely reverse a woman's mood.

"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang," Coriander opened the box and took out one of the clothes, "Such a beautiful dress, why don't you try it?" ”

Jiang Yingxue was very impatient, and when she raised her eyes to look at the cheongsam held between her hands by coriander, she couldn't help but light up.

The fabric and workmanship of the cheongsam are no worse than the clothes produced by Beauty Fang.

And that's not just the point, it's the style and style that she has never heard of.

Jiang Yingxue ran over, picked up the cheongsam and gently brushed the folds on her head.

It was a short, knee-length cheongsam, with a black and red base that was not at all old-fashioned, and the folds on the skirt were evenly distributed, so thin that they were sewn under a black ribbon around the waist. Each pleat is outlined with a bronze embroidery thread for a vintage pattern.

The upper body of the cheongsam...... It's strange that there is no collar, no sleeves, and no buttons.

In Jiang Yingxue's opinion, the chest of the cheongsam is nothing more than a delicate rag, and there are two silk cloths hanging on the rag.

If this cheongsam is worn on the body, half of the back must be exposed.

Jiang Yingxue gestured this bandeau and suspender backless cheongsam to her body, and asked coriander suspiciously, "Didn't you say that the proportions of my upper body are uncoordinated, and I am not suitable for wearing a sleeveless cheongsam?" ”

"Yes, but I find your shoulders and back to be sexy/sensual enough to make up for that little flaw, why don't you try this cheongsam?"

Jiang Yingxue hesitated for a moment and went to the fitting room with the cheongsam.

After a while, she came out of the fitting room with her breast.

She had never worn this style of clothes before, and after fumbling in the fitting room just now, she stripped naked and put the cheongsam brought by Coriander on her body, and probably knew that the two silk cloths on the top of her chest were tied around her neck.

When Jiang Yingxue was looking at the waiting mirror, Coriander went over to help her tie the sling around her neck with a beautiful bow.

Jiang Yingxue turned sideways to the mirror, raised her hand to touch her bare/exposed shoulders, and found that this cheongsam looked the same before she was worn on her body, and it was another after she was worn on her body, and it unexpectedly fitted.

"Will it show too much?" Jiang Yingxue muttered.

Coriander smiled and said meaningfully, "In my opinion, there are only three purposes for a woman to dress up," she held up her finger and said the same, "please yourself, please yourself, please yourself." ”

Although the three purposes she said were the same, Jiang Yingxue understood the meaning deeply.

She likes beautiful clothes, she likes beautiful clothes to make her more beautiful, she likes to be looked at by other women with envy and hatred, and of course she likes the eyes of those men......

Jiang Yingxue was in a good mood and looked at the box, "Is there another one?" ”

Cilantro presented the second cheongsam, a white cheongsam with three-quarter sleeves and slits in it.

The cheongsam was long, and the skirt was almost dragging to the footboard.

In addition, Jiang Yingxue couldn't see any other characteristics of this cheongsam.

Coriander could see that she didn't particularly like this split cheongsam.

"The style of this cheongsam is not distinctive, the emphasis is on the embroidery, although the embroiderers have made some of them, but this is not the point, the point is that the effect of this cheongsam can only be seen after the body is put on."

Jiang Yingxue thought happily, it doesn't hurt to try.

She took the split cheongsam to the fitting room and changed the backless cheongsam on her body.

Jiang Yingxue's voice came from the changing room, "Ah, the colors on this cheongsam are so beautiful!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the beautiful woman stepped out.

The long cheongsam is very slim, and the key is the pattern on the top, which is really refreshing.

From top to bottom, from front to back, the cheongsam is woven with bright golden embroidery thread to create a pair of golden phoenixes soaring above the nine heavens.

The phoenix tail is in front, although the skirt is light and swinging, lifelike. One pair of phoenix wings is held in front of the chest, and the other pair of phoenix wings are spread out behind the back.

This embroidery is really ingenious.

Coriander praised with an appreciative look: "It's really beautiful!"

Jiang Yingxue in front of the mirror turned around, looked back and smiled, "Are you talking about people, or clothes?" ”

This woman is really stinking and beautiful.

Coriander raised a big smile, "All pretty, all pretty!" ”

Jiang Yingxue was satisfied with herself for a while, and asked, "Which shop are these two clothes from?"

These words can be regarded as poking at the sore spot of coriander.

She didn't miss a smile on her face, "The shop hasn't opened yet, I'll tell you when it opens." ”

"Okay, how much do these two cheongsams cost?"

Eh, yes, the point is finally here.

Coriander rubbed her hands, looking like she was a fan of money, "Just look at it." ”

Jiang Yingxue made a generous move and took out five money tickets with a denomination of twenty silver dollars from her wallet.

Coriander hurriedly took the money ticket into her hand and smiled happily.

"That shop will have new styles in the future, please help me work harder."

"Definitely, definitely!"

Of course, coriander will not let go of such a big customer as Jiang Yingxue! (To be continued.) )