"What are you doing? It's really shameful to dare to shout everywhere when you're like that. Geng San, the shopkeeper of Yunjin Pavilion, pouted.

The young man frowned slightly: "So, they have a countermeasure?" ”

Geng San scoffed: "What countermeasures can there be, what countermeasures can there be, there can be no countermeasures." Whoever makes clothes for them is really ashamed, and we will wait to see their jokes. ”

Before the conversation between the two was over, a young man came running and whispered a few words in the young man's ear.

The young man's expression was solemn.

Sure enough, there is a backhand?

When they arrived in front of the No. 2 branch of Nishang Pavilion, they saw that the front was full of people. The excitement on each of those people's faces could not be concealed.

"Is it coming? Is it coming? Getting started soon? ”

"It should be soon."

"I'm not late."

"No, no...

What are they waiting for, something exciting?

The young man looked at the large note in the stands, on which a seemingly strange sentence was written.

"It has always been imitated, never surpassed."

A platform was built in front of the door of the Nishang Pavilion, and there were two women standing on the platform, she was slightly enchanting ~ Rao, wearing a very good-looking dress. It's a style and color that has never been seen before.

Even glittering golden in the sun.

In the middle of the stage is a large disc. There was a pile of something covered in red silk next to it.

"Everyone, welcome everyone to come to the second shop of Nishang Pavilion, I am the shopkeeper Wang Hua, and the deputy shopkeeper Qian Niang is next to me. Today, we have the opening of the Nishang Pavilion branch, and everyone has fun.

Everyone present only needs to buy a piece of clothing, they can shake the wheel, draw a prize, go to the name pointed by the pointer, and take it home on the spot. But there is only one piece of each, and if all the prizes are taken away in the end, we will not let you go empty-handed, and we will give you a commemorative prize.

There are really a lot of recent apprentices in our Nishang Pavilion, and our owner said that she was very happy, and she asked us to tell everyone to keep in mind a sentence, the future of Nishang Pavilion will always be imitated but never surpassed. ”

After speaking, she pointed to the large letters behind her.

The crowd was in an uproar, looking at the big words she was pointing. The expression is complicated.

Hearing that these two women were the shopkeepers, everyone was still in shock.

It turned out to be a female shopkeeper?

I'm afraid that there is no one in the Nishang Pavilion, so I chose a woman to be the shopkeeper.

But those two people are obviously embroiderers, they have come to be the shopkeeper, who will make the clothes.

That's right.

"What kind of prizes are you writing on that?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

The man who knew how to read answered for him, reading the words on the disc that had been divided into boxes.

"A basket, a handful of bamboo chopsticks, a piece of porcelain, a bag of rice grain。。。。。。。"

Listening to the prize being read out, someone in the crowd muttered. "Worthless gadgets...

"A pair of red lacquer Taishi chairs, a silver bracelet, a silver spoon, a silk horse, a gold hairpin, a jade cabbage...

The atmosphere was suffocated, and a sudden uproar erupted in the crowd.

"Really? Jin Hai, huh? Jade cabbage? ”

With the questioning voices in the crowd, Yun San, who was guarding the side, suddenly lifted the red silk.

The dazzling array of prizes sparkled in the sun, and people found the three-inch lotus golden step that glittered in the box. Crystal clear jade cabbage。。。。。。。。

Buy a dress and get a gold hairpin? A jade cabbage?

Even if it's just one point, it's worth a try. What's more, there are so many valuable prizes.

The crowd was in a commotion~ moving. There's only one of these things, and whoever transfers it first is whoever's own.

"Do you still have clothes to sell in the Neon Pavilion? We want to buy it, but you come to sell it expensively, and secondly, I'm afraid we can't afford to wait. ”

There were doubts in the crowd.

"Everyone will know when they enter the shop."

The female shopkeeper on the stage made a gesture of invitation, and soon some people walked in.

Zizi, this Nishang Pavilion is really big.

Everybody come in, it's very spacious inside.

The people will believe and doubt it, and there will be no hole.

Although the first Nishang Pavilion in Beijing is very special but not big, but now the Nishang Pavilion in front of you is very large, it turns out that it is open up to several shops next door, which is full of dazzling ready-to-wear.

These clothes are very delicate in workmanship, and the stitches are called delicate. The pattern is called a beauty.

"It's women's clothing here, and men's clothing upstairs."

And, men's clothing?

"This dress is not the same as before."

"yes, I've never seen it before, it's different from other homes."

Yes?

Geng San was frightened in the crowd, and a woman screamed loudly.

"What's the matter, what's crazy?"

Some people complained dissatisfied.

"You guys, don't you see the price?"

To be honest, it looks lively and lively, but the price of Nishang Pavilion is too high, and everyone is still reluctant to buy it. Although it is good-looking, although there is a huge reward to lure ~ temptation.

But the price?

"One tael and one penny?"

Someone looked at the wooden plaque on the dress she fancied, and she rubbed her eyes, I read that right.

"This is only eight pieces of silver?"

"This half-arm is only a penny?"

What's what? So cheap? Is this the legendary Neon Pavilion for nobles to buy?

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In the garment shops in the capital, the price of better garments is generally about two taels of silver.

The Nishang Pavilion is a special case, and their clothes are sold for more than a dozen taels or even higher.

Now the ready-to-wear in the capital imitates the Nishang Pavilion, and the price is also imitated, but it is still much cheaper than the Nishang Pavilion.

Even so, everyone still likes it.

It's the same style as the Neon Fashion Pavilion, but it's so much cheaper than what they sell? I still feel like I'm making a bargain.

The shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop in the capital couldn't keep his mouth shut. Thank you so much for the arrogance of the Neon Pavilion.

But Nishang Pavilion can be arrogant and presumptuous, and this time they actually sold it so low?

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"Impossible, this is not even enough money for embroiderers, how is it possible?"

Geng San slapped the table angrily. But it's just selling for that price.

"Maybe it's to survive, this time it's the same old book." The older man twisted his beard and bowed slightly.

"However, what their shopkeeper said in person will be this price in the future."

This? Still impossible.

"Where did their clothes come from? Who did it? ”

It's who did it, all the tailors in the capital were recruited by each family.

They are just a few people, where did those clothes come from? Did it fall from the sky? We didn't know how to find out before, and the clothes they made were only a few hundred sets.

"In this way, they must not have handed over the batch of goods from the Yao family of the General's Mansion, hehe, then they will toss it casually, if they offend the General's Mansion, there is really no way to live."

Speaking of which, who is the owner of this Nishang Pavilion? Is there any backing? No one has seen it and no one knows about it.

I heard that she is still a young lady.

But whose family this young lady is, no one knows the surname and name. Who the hell is it?

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"Zhao Daring, Swing the Wheel, Hit the Jackpot, Turn the 。。。。。。"

The man held the new clothes in one hand and turned the turntable with the other.

The people watching the excitement immediately shouted again: "Jade cabbage, jade cabbage... ”

Zhao Daring also looked nervously at the pointer and the moving turntable. "Stop, stop."

Stopped.

"What is it?"

Everyone craned their necks to look up.