Two weeks later, the vintage store was prepared and entered the trial opening stage, and the opening time was tentatively scheduled for February 22, that is, the day after tomorrow. Qin Fen has been in the store all this time, and every time he looks at the brand-new storefront, the full storage shelves, and the beautiful hangers used for display, he feels very happy, and he has a feeling of watching his children grow up slowly.

Because the former was a powder shop, the internal space is not large, and it is only 120 square meters when it is full, and there are about 200 pieces of selected vintage clothes, which will inevitably be a little crowded. However, with his efforts, the classification is basically neat and orderly, and the characteristic medieval-style layout also has a unique flavor at first glance.

In the decoration stage, he had a disagreement with Xu Huang, Qin Fen asked for a Yuehua skirt, Xu Huang thought that this did not match the overall style, and emphasized that the Yuehua skirt was not vintage but antique, and he didn't know how this thing could appear in a bunch of imported clothes. In this regard, Qin Fen was extremely insistent, saying that this would become a major feature of their store. Later, Xu Huang still compromised, and he thought about it for a while, just a skirt, how big it was.

Qin Fen put it in a very conspicuous place, and he could see it at the first glance when he entered the store, and he also specially paid for a customized display cabinet for preservation. In this regard, Xu Huang was surprised and scolded him for being neurotic, just an imitation, as for it?

"Imitations?"

Through the glass, Qin Fen seemed to be caressing it with his eyes, and muttered: "Understated, the color is elegant, and the wind moves like the moon." ”

The wind chimes at the door moved, interrupting Qin Fen's thoughts.

He instinctively said, "I'm sorry, we haven't opened yet." ”

It turned around and found that there was no one.

Is it the wind?

"I need a coat to keep out the cold, I'm cold."

A female voice sounded in the background.

Qin Fen turned back in surprise and found a thinly dressed woman looking at the display cabinet, and she suddenly said, "You are so pitiful. ”

What do you mean? Do you mean that I'm so late in the store, it's pitiful? Qin Fen glanced at the clock on the wall, it was past three o'clock, it was indeed not early, the time in the store passed really fast.

"Our store is not open yet, but I can sell ...... I'll give you a dress, I think you do wear a pretty little. ”

The woman did not speak, her hair was long, covering most of her low-hanging face. In fact, it was strange and scary to watch in the middle of the night, but Qin Fengang didn't think much about it when he saw that she had a shadow.

Besides, he's an atheist.

It should be a resident in the community, quarreling with her husband, slamming the door in a fit of anger, the night breeze is very cold, and I forgot to wear a coat, I saw a clothing store, and it was normal to come in and ask.

Seeing that the woman didn't speak, Qin Fen thought that she was in a bad mood, and didn't care much, so he found her a tweed coat, which was covered with fleece, and it should be quite warm to wear.

The woman looked at the clothes handed over by Qin Fen, and had no intention of picking them up, her eyes crossed Qin Fen and said, "I want this dress." ”

Qin Fen frowned, this woman wants to wear antiques? Is she kidding?

However, when I think of myself as a service provider, I must also maintain a good attitude in the face of even the most wonderful customers.

He had no choice but to say, "Sorry, this is not for sale." ”

The woman said, "But she's coming out." ”

She ...... Who is it? ”

"That's it."

The woman took the clothes and sighed faintly, and the temperature suddenly plummeted.

Qin Fen realized that there might be something wrong with this woman's spirit. He only hoped that the woman would come home early, but don't toss around with him.

He also felt a little cold, strange, the weather forecast didn't say that it would cool down tonight.

The woman left, without a word of thanks.

Of course, it was not paid.

Hey, the first order is a loss-making business, and the situation is not good.

However, Qin Fen didn't care anymore, he called the property, hoping that they would send the woman home safely.

This is?

Qin Fen suddenly heard the sound of a coin falling to the ground.

He lit it with his phone, fumbled around the ground for a while, and found a coin.

Where did it come from? It can't be given by the woman, right?

Okay, it didn't work in vain. At the very least, it can be regarded as an income.

I took the coin in my hand and played with it for a while, I'll go, game currency?

I don't know where this woman is looking for, there are still slot machines this year?

It is similar to the size of a dollar coin, the material is very metallic, the whole is dark copper, and the surface is engraved with complex lines, but the specific meaning is unknown, and the problem is not like a bargain.

Qin Fen thought that it would be better to collect it, and he would have time to go to the gold store to identify it in the future.

What if life is full of surprises?

The moment he held the coin in his palm, he met the woman's voice.

"Positive life, negative death."

There was no one at the door.

Qin Fen turned the store upside down like crazy.

There was no one in the house.

But he did hear it just now, because he was too tired and had auditory hallucinations?

Qin Fen is not stupid, he sighed, it seems that it is not a bad situation, but a bad person. If you have a chance to talk to Xu Huang about this, let him find a feng shui gentleman, and stop fighting at night, for fear that he won't be able to sleep.

After picking up again, Qin Fen closed the shutter door and went home to lie down.

Before going to bed, my mother accidentally made a cross-border call, and Qin Fen almost burst into tears.

"Son, it's already night over there, isn't it? Haven't slept yet? How's your girlfriend looking? Your mom has just finished a big meal, I'll show you an authentic East Slavic feast, caviar, salmon, cold vegetable platter, borscht ......"

"Son, why don't you speak? Are you swallowing saliva? Don't be impatient, Mom wants to tell you something serious, Mom is in East Slavia to give you a girl in the photo......"

Qin Fen was a little incredulous: "Mom, are you going to travel or engaging in a cross-border blind date?" ”

The tone on the other side of the phone increased three times: "How do you speak!" Mom, I don't want to hug my grandson early, you're a fool again, can Mom not be in a hurry? Mom knows you're demanding, but this girl is really good. People studying here are of mixed Chinese descent, and they can talk to your mother ......."

Qin Fen thought to himself: The key is the last point.

Qin's mother nagged there for half an hour, Qin Fen yawned for days, and finally couldn't say, "Mom, I have something to do tomorrow, I have to sleep." ”

Qin's mother said: "Okay, little lazy, wait a while Mom will push her WeChat to you, you are numb, the girl is still waiting next to me." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he toodped......

It's really a sudden sense of sudden death every time I talk to my mother.

Ding, message tone.

is worthy of being a mother, and it is terrible to be efficient in this regard.

Oh, I won't add it.

Turn off and sleep.

Tomorrow is another day of hope.

In the middle of the night, he slept deeply. The trousers folded on the bedside table were quiet, and the coins properly placed in their pockets were silent.

Only, in the newly renovated vintage store downstairs, there were some small sounds. The Yuehua skirt, which was stored in the display cabinet by Qin Fen, bulged little by little, as if it was worn by someone.

"Brother, I've finally found you."

It was a little girl's voice.

Crisp and sweet.