Xiaoyu's store is a little bigger than Wang Qing's, and there are various types of clothes, which are dazzling to see.

Small fish have also adopted a new way of selling them.

At present, many clothing stores in the provincial capital like to hang clothes on the wall, and customers come to ask for prices.

But Xiaoyu's shop has implemented partitions, which are full of all kinds of cards, such as "promotion", "nine-fold area", "eight-fold area", and "loss-making clearance area".

Guests can calculate the price of the garment based on the tag on the garment and the discount.

Not only that, there are three fitting rooms here in Xiaoyu, and no matter how many people come to visit, they are not afraid.

Wang Qing was watching, and at this time, the fat girl walked up to her and asked, "Miss, do you want to buy clothes?" I just came back with a new model, come in and choose one to try it, and it doesn't matter if you don't buy it. ”

The fat girl was inexperienced, and there was a hint of shyness when greeting guests, Wang Qing scolded: "What kind of clothes do you still sell with soil buns?" Let's pick up yourself first. ”

After scolding, he left.

Wang Qing was the first guest greeted by the fat girl, but the guest turned out to be such a strange thing, and the fat girl almost cried.

Are all the ladies in the city like this? It's too much.

Fortunately, the guests in the back are very easy to talk, and the fat girl doesn't feel that life is gloomy.

……

Wang Qing went to inquire and knew that the shop opposite was an acquaintance of hers, and this acquaintance was a relative of Zhang Huaikai, and the reason why Xiaoyu was able to rent this shop was all because of Zhang Huaikai.

Wang Qing scolded: Damn, why is this Zhang Huaikai again.

She was in a bad mood, so she asked Fang Jiacheng to come out for a drink.

The location was a newly opened tavern in the provincial capital, Wang Qing asked for a dozen beers, and when Fang Jiacheng arrived, she was already slightly drunk.

"Why do you drink so much?" Fang Jiacheng sat up and asked suspiciously.

"Drink as much as you want." Wang Qing raised her head and took another sip: "Do you want to drink?" If you don't drink, let's go. ”

"Nonsense, you want me to drink with you, can I not drink it? Even if you let me go to the soup, I'm willing. Fang Jiacheng took one of the beers, raised his head again, and drank most of the bottle with a clatter.

At the same time, he also looked at Wang Qing with his eyes to see if Wang Qing was drunk, if Wang Qing was drunk, then he would have another chance.

But Wang Qing suddenly stopped drinking at this time, she looked at Fang Jiacheng, and asked again, "Do you know Gu Jingshan?" ”

"Huaikai's boss?" Fang Jiacheng asked.

Wang Qing propped her hands on the table, and suddenly gritted her teeth: "I hate this person the most!" ”

"Why do you hate him?" Fang Jiacheng heard a hint of ambiguity. He has a lot of contact with women, and when he knows that women are saying who they hate, they actually like people.

"I just hate him, and Zhang Huaikai, I hate him too!"

Fang Jiacheng couldn't help but ask: "Then who do you like?" ”

"......" Wang Qing doesn't know, except for her parents, she doesn't seem to like anyone.

Although Fang Jiacheng is cynical and a bastard, he is not stupid, he said to Wang Qing: "Among these people you hate, how many people really care about you?" What's the use of hating people if they don't care about you? Do they have anything to lose? ”

Wang Qing: "......"

Wang Qing was pierced in the heart, grabbed the wine bottle and drank half of it.

"Fang Jiacheng, I want them to have a little loss, can you help me?"

"What loss?" Fang Jiacheng asked.

Wang Qing stared at Fang Jiacheng fiercely: "I want Gu Jingshan to lose his wife!" ”