"Li Family Handmade Custom Clothes"

Hey!

She liked the words on the back of the name, but after scanning the clothes in the store, the mood of this liking dropped.

Not to mention the soil, the color is dull, and even slightly covered with a layer of dust, it should be that no one has taken care of it for a long time, and no one has come to buy it.

The first feeling of this small shop is: bad luck.

No wonder no one came to buy anything.

Qiao Nuo didn't know why Mr. Le was standing here, and when he saw him go in, he followed him in.

Although the façade of this small shop looks very small, I didn't expect to find that it is large inside, which is 300 square meters.

But the space was empty, and in addition to the scattered cloth, there were only a few clothes hanging at the door.

It's no wonder that it's hand-made.

It's just that there is no one to guard such a big shop.

After Mr. Le and Qiao Nuoyi walked around the shop three times, a fair-faced round-faced woman wearing flowers and heavy makeup came out from behind.

"Ouch, the two guest officers didn't squeak when they came in, I didn't hear any movement inside, and the hospitality was not good for a while, please forgive me."

The round-faced woman's face was full of smiles at all times, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes, but some disgraceful incongruity.

A pair of eyes also looked at Mr. Le and Jono.

Mr. Le's face was almost crooked, what kind of hospitality is this?

Is this how Empress Dowager Zhang fooled him?

The round-faced lady looked at the two poor sour dresses, thinking that it might be because she saw the shabby nature of their shop and thought that the price was not expensive.

The smile on her face decreased, and she asked, "Are you two here to buy clothes or custom clothes?" ”

Mr. Le didn't reply, just kept staring at the store, looking and looking, his eyes were full of anger.

Qiao Nuo couldn't guess whether Mr. Le was here to buy clothes or to smash the field.

The only smile left on the round-faced woman's face dissipated, and her tone became impatient, "Are you going to buy it or not?" ”

Mr. Le's gaze finally moved back from the old.

But there was still no opening.

"If you don't buy it, leave quickly, don't get in the way of my business." The round-faced lady made him mumble a little in his heart, and immediately waved his hand to let them out.

Mr. Le finally spoke, first snorted, and then said, "Tell your shopkeeper to come out." ”

The round-faced woman's extremely thin eyebrows were raised, "I'm the shopkeeper." ”

Mr. Le looked at her from beginning to end, and finally said with full aura: "You can get out." ”

Jono One: "......"

Mr. Le, did he get up too early in the morning and his mind couldn't turn around?

Run into someone's store and let them go?

The round-faced woman let Mr. Le's words become angry, raised her hand and shouted: "Come on, blast this old immortal out for me, is it enough to run to make trouble in the morning?" ”

As the round-faced woman's voice fell, five or six thugs as strong as cattle rushed in from the back door, dragging Mr. Le and Jono out.

Jono flashed past these thugs one by one, and Mr. Le's speed was not slow, a few turns, and clicked a few times on the armpits of these thugs, and those thugs actually fell to the ground and screamed.

This scene frightened both Jonoi and the round-faced woman.

As soon as Jono looked at Mr. Le with adoring eyes, he could only applaud him.