Jia Jia hurriedly went downstairs and found that in addition to the girl's boyfriend just now, there were two more pairs of men and women in the store. The curtain in the fitting room hangs, and the bride must be trying on other clothes under Xiaohong's beckoning.

If you look closely at the dress of the two pairs of men and women, they are actually from Xinjiang. In the six years in Xinjiang, Jia Jia learned Xinjiang dialect by heart in the first two years, and spoke more fluently than her parents who had been in Xinjiang for more than 30 years. After following the four people for a few minutes, Jia Duo blurted out in Xinjiang dialect: Do you want a wedding dress with long sleeves and a high neck?

The people were stunned, and immediately nodded happily again. It turned out that they were the person in charge of a bridal shop in Urumqi, Xinjiang, and they came to Suzhou Tiger Hill for the first time to purchase, but after looking for three days, they didn't see a style suitable for their local area. Actually, Tiger Hill has some styles, and it is okay to directly raise the collar and put on long sleeves, but none of the stores can understand their words. Jia was afraid that she would not be able to remember their requirements, so she took out a notebook and pen from her suitcase at the door. However, there are only 12 styles they fancy in the store, and Xinjiang people need 30. Jia even thought about it and drew three more sketches. The people of Xinjiang were very satisfied with it, and asked Jia Duo to design the remaining fifteen models within two days. The good couple looked embarrassed, she is not a designer.

At this time, Xiaohong came over, and after knowing the situation, she nodded to the Xinjiang people again and again, and asked the good couple to ask the Xinjiang people to pay a part of the deposit first. The people of Xinjiang immediately paid 1,000 yuan. After the Xinjiang people left, Xiaohong suggested that the young couple go to another store to see the wedding dress, because it took time to change the dress, and it was estimated that it would take an hour.

As soon as the young couple walked out of the store, Xiaohong said to the couple enviously: I didn't succeed in taking off five sets of wedding dresses for others, and you just said a few words of Xinjiang dialect, and you made a list of thirty pieces!

"Not necessarily, I didn't know the price just now, and I didn't even say the price."

"People are willing to pay a deposit, and it will be done!"

"By the way, who is the designer here, you have to tell her to design it first, and they will come to see it the day after tomorrow."

"There are no designers, let alone our store, even the entire Tiger Hill, and there is no one."

"Ah, what about the day after tomorrow?" The couple was shocked.

"It's simple, you can find foreign styles on Wang Bao's computer at that time, the original domestic styles are all imitations of foreign ones, but they don't look like them, and they have become another style."

"Doesn't that look like a liar?" Jia Lian is still anxious.

"It's not that buyers don't know that those styles really have to be bought abroad, which is sky-high. Besides, the quality of our store is still very good, and it can basically imitate more than 90% of the similarity. Unlike most people, there is not even a 50% similarity, so some people say that Tiger Hill wedding dresses are rubbish, and people who are really rich go directly to foreign countries to find designers to order. The reason why I am willing to stay here is that I have a bottom in my heart when I sell, and the modification is made by Sister Zhang and Caifeng, so I don't have to worry about it, just sell it. Unlike the two stores I used to work in, I was afraid that people would come to me again when I sold them. Of course, Sister Zhang is also good. By the way, you wait and let Sister Zhang go to the bank tomorrow to apply for a card by herself, and then let the Xinjiang people transfer the money to Sister Zhang's card, otherwise the money will go to Zhang Lixin, a stinky man! ”

"Who is Zhang Lixin?" Jia Duo couldn't help asking, because Xiang Yun also mentioned this person today.

"It's Sister Zhang's husband, but a bastard, if I were Sister Zhang, I would have left him a long time ago!" Xiaohong looked like she hated iron but not steel, but immediately changed the topic, "By the way, you give me the sketch, and I'll mark the price for you." ”

Jia Lian didn't ask any further, because last time Xiang Yunyou said that this Zhang Lixin is now like glue with Sister Zhang's little sister. If I encounter such a situation, I will probably die of depression, but the sorrow revealed by Sister Zhang is only about Caifeng, no wonder Xiang Yun wants to say that Sister Zhang is a strong woman. No wonder Xiang Yun wants to say that there are more unfortunate people in this world than you.

Now that I think about it, although Xiang Yun is more masculine, there are still a lot of chicken soup for the soul that she has drunk over the years, but there is poisonous chicken soup among them. It was because of her saying "where you fall, you have to get up" that she decided to go to graduate school two years ago. As a result, in the two days of the graduate school entrance examination, the scene of the college entrance examination ten years ago was clearly reproduced, and the higher she climbed, the worse she fell. Xiang Yun said that her original intention was to let her go back to Suzhou, the place where she fell, and to come to Tiger Hill, if she could show the courage to know that there were tigers in the mountains and lean towards Tiger Mountain, she would definitely be cured. Later, he said that Jia Dou Lao couldn't get out of that shadow, because in Xinjiang, what she saw every day was her parents who knew that they were not her biological parents, and her library work was too idle.

"Hey, isn't that beautiful woman you painted yourself?"

"It's not me, it's mine...... A relative. After the couple finished speaking, she became gloomy.

Four years ago, Xiang Yun came to Xinjiang to take pictures with a large bag of cheongsam. Because the library only gave her two days off, on the last day, she asked her parents in Xinjiang to take Xiangyun to play. Xinjiang's parents were originally educated youths who went to Xinjiang from Suzhou, and they all gave birth to daughters, and two years ago, they liked Xiang Yun, the tomboy who sent a good couple to Xinjiang. During the game, the old couple couldn't help but tell Xiang Yun an important thing that had tormented them for two years - Jia Ji was not their daughter, Shen Qingxi was Jia Ji's biological mother. They took out a photo with Shen Qingxi more than 30 years ago, and Shen Qingxi back then was carved out of the same mold as a good couple. The reason why they didn't reveal it to Jia Ju was because they knew the situation of Jia Ju in the college entrance examination that year, and they were afraid that Jia Ju would not be able to accept it, so they would rather give up recognizing their son Yang Tiancheng and entrust Xiang Yun to go back to Suzhou to find Yang Tiancheng, take a few photos and send them to see, and they were satisfied.

Not long after Xiang Yun returned to Suzhou, one night, he called his wife: Limuqin, I saw Yang Tiancheng today, and I bet he is the biological son of your Xinjiang parents. You should go to Shanghai to find your biological mother, Shen Qingxi. Shanghai is close to Suzhou, and I can come to see you often.

Seeing that Jia Duo didn't believe it, Xiang Yun said In fact, when Shen Qingxi sent you to Xu Normal University to report, I felt that you were too similar and should be related by blood; That year, I sent you to Xinjiang, and as soon as I saw the parents in your mouth, I felt that they might not be your biological parents, and they didn't look like them at all, and Yang Tiancheng was carved out of the same mold as your father Jia's photo back then. Think about it again, why did Yang Gang come to Xuzhou when he learned that you were going to Xinjiang two years ago, saying that you were not accustomed to the water and soil in Xinjiang when you were born, and you must not go? I'm afraid that things will be revealed.

This is the second bolt from the blue that the couple has suffered.