Chapter 51: You're a Little Devil

Ma Hongmei's money to buy a red dress was earned by selling the fruit given to her by Li Jixiang at the gate of the popsicle factory.

"You cow!"

I always felt that I was a master of doing business, but I didn't expect Ma Hongmei to be more capable, and she would buy and sell the white wolf of the glove.

A dress with a capital letter! At the same time, three black lines appeared on the forehead. When she looked at Ma Hongmei again, she couldn't help but admire a little. How strong a mental quality does this have to be to do this kind of thing.

Since Ma Hongmei wanted to be a woman who was pleasing to herself, and was worried that there would be no new clothes to wear for a walk with Chen Yu at night, Li Jixiang decided to simply be a good person to the end, and asked An Chen's mother to borrow a tricycle and let Ma Hongmei take some fruits to the town center to sell.

"The money you earn is divided in half, if you don't have enough money to buy a dress, you can use the money you earn first, and then pay me back when you have saved enough."

"Really, auspicious? You are so good, you are really a little fairy, no, you are the Queen Mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, why is your heart so good. ”

Ma Hongmei pulled the cart and walked towards the center of the town. Seeing her petite figure pulling hard in front of the big cart, Li Jixiang suddenly felt a little guilty. In fact, she can directly lend money to Ma Hongmei to buy a new dress.

After Ma Hongmei walked for half an hour, Li Jixiang put on the new skirt and shoes that her grandmother bought for her in the county seat, rode a bicycle with a super high return rate, and slowly drove towards the center of the town in the warm afternoon breeze.

Powder blue fine plaid dress on a white background with white lace trimmed on the doll collar. The white socks on the feet are also inlaid with a circle of white lace, exposed on the outside of the cream-colored Ma Lizhen leather shoes, and with the ankle of the bicycle, it is like a fluttering butterfly, attracting attention.

"Jixiang, where are you going to dress up so beautifully?"

An Chen's mother watched Li Jixiang pass in front of her, and the shovel in her hand forgot to load tofu for customers.

"Just hang out."

Grandma Li spent a lot of money to buy Li Jixiang's outfit, which is the most fashionable dress in the county, and Li Jixiang's family has the pretty appearance of a little girl who has just grown up, and it has become the most eye-catching image in Xingqiu Town when she goes out on the street.

Along the way, I gained a lot of +1+1 popularity.

It's been a long time since I've brushed the popularity value like this, but it's not a bad way to make up for the lack of popularity of the An brothers.

When I saw Ma Hongmei in front of the popsicle factory, her popularity had risen by sixty-seven.

"Jixiang, you, why are you here?"

Seeing the rejuvenated Li Jixiang, two small sparks appeared in Ma Hongmei's eyes. She had never seen such a beautiful dress, and she couldn't wait to let Li Jixiang take it off for her to try.

"Don't think it's useless, you wear my dress and drag it on the floor."

As soon as Ma Hongmei's eyes blinked, Li Jixiang could know what she was thinking.

"Hehe, I don't want to wear your dress. This dress must be expensive, right? How many melons do you have to sell to buy one? ”

Ma Hongmei said that she didn't want to, but she was still worried about it in her heart. Pulled over the woolen bag and pulled out a few dollar bills from it.

"There is a dress in the mall that is old and beautiful, and it costs thirty-two yuan. I definitely can't buy it today. It's almost three o'clock now, and I've only sold seven dollars and eight. ”

"It's a lot to sell for so much money in just half an hour."

Li Jixiang did not accept the money handed to her by Ma Hongmei. Ma Hongmei carefully flattened a few banknotes, folded them neatly, and put them back into the color striped woolen bag.

Two hours later, the fruit stand had reached twenty-four and a half dollars in sales. If it was yesterday, this sales would have made Ma Hongmeile go crazy. Yesterday, Li Jixiang gave her a bag of fruit, and in order to sell it as soon as possible, she directly sold it for six yuan cheaply. The price of the red cotton silk dress was only five dollars and eight, and she had two cents left.

Today, Ma Hongmei's goal is too extravagant, there is a gap between desire and reality, and her heart is anxious. She kept counting the money, but she couldn't count enough money to buy the pink fluffy little gauze dress.