Zhong Zhipeng originally wanted to persuade him, after all, he could only make money by selling. After returning to the city, he was used to being embarrassed by customers doing business, which time was not a grinning and letting people say?

But he has somewhat figured out Yang Liu's temperament, and he will not easily change his decision; So he had no choice but to return the money to the mother and daughter.

The middle-aged woman took the money and put it directly into her purse, and said contemptuously to Yang Liu: "Hmph, you are interested, otherwise, I will make your stall unbearable." ”

Yang Liu didn't look at her, only took the skirt out of the dustproof cloth bag, and carried the hanger to signal Zhong Zhipeng to hang on the crossbar above the tricycle.

The upper body of this dress has a light blue sleeveless V-neck, a three-finger-wide dark blue belt sewn with a layer of fine yarn, and a dark blue pleated skirt that flutters with the wind, which is very smart and elegant.

The skirt hung high, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and some beauty-loving girls and young daughters-in-law came over to talk about it, and their eyes were full of admiration and like.

And the tall girl liked it at first sight, and her mother was also stunned, she didn't expect the dress to be so beautiful.

Yesterday, my daughter came home and said that she spent twenty-five to buy a skirt and gave a deposit of ten yuan, and she immediately felt that her daughter had been deceived.

But his mind spun quickly, and he immediately figured out the benefits of Yang Liu's doing, he raised his eyes to look at the skirt that was as blue as the sky flying in the wind, and suddenly smiled, and gave Yang Liu a thumbs up: "Sister-in-law, high!" ”

Seeing that the people around her were admiring, the tall girl instantly thought that if this dress tailored for her was worn on her body now, then it would be herself who received the praise.

So she pulled her mother's arm again and again, looking very anxious, and the middle-aged woman also regretted it a little, so she said to Zhong Zhipeng: "Since this skirt is custom-made for our family, and others can't wear it after buying it, then let's take it!" ”

After saying that, he bowed his head and went to get the money.

Zhong Zhipeng turned his head to look at Yang Liu, and saw a sneer on the corner of her mouth, holding her arms motionless, he instantly understood what Yang Liu meant, and hurriedly apologized to the middle-aged woman who handed over the money.

"I'm really sorry, I can't give this skirt today, after all, we just make some craft money, if you sue us, we can't eat and walk around."

The people around him also coaxed: "That is, people do a small business, eat with their skills, you have to sue people at every turn, who dares to do your business?" If you can't afford it, get out of the way and don't get in the way. ”

Another girl who was also tall said, "I'll order this dress, thirty, right?" It's a ten-dollar deposit. ”

The girl happily paid the money, and said, "I only came back from the provincial capital yesterday, and my aunt bought a dress for sixty yuan, and I see that it is far worse than this." ”

Yang Liu let the girl in, measured her size in person, and asked Zhong Zhipeng to learn to point it, and also took a notebook and pen to record the girl's name, age, and address, and then wrote her requirements and favorite colors, and finally wrote a deposit of ten yuan.

"Okay, get the skirt here in three days, I'll make some adjustments according to your preferences and skin tone, which means your dress is unique." After Yang Liu finished writing, he tore off the third sheet that was padded with carbon paper and gave it to the girl surnamed Ye.

Then he explained to Zhong Zhipeng: "You keep the first page, give me the second page, and give the third page to the guests." You follow this version of the customer's custom-made clothes, understand? ”

Zhong Zhipeng looked at the book and nodded: "Don't worry, I can handle this matter well, and there will be no mistakes." ”

The tall girl who was squeezed into the outer circle almost cried.

The middle-aged woman was also dumbfounded, what's wrong with the picky words of paying for things? This woman actually didn't sell it.

"When your uncle comes, ask him to look for us in the courtyard across the lake where there is a big osmanthus tree."

After Yang Liu explained, he left with Lin Zhiyu.

The middle-aged woman is a very face-saving person, so she took her daughter and left, and left a cruel sentence: "I don't believe I can't find someone better looking than you." ”

She took her daughter to Feng's tailor's shop, and after a long day of comparison, Tailor Feng didn't figure out what kind of dress she was talking about?

But the style he said was denied by the tall girl, and she wanted to wear exactly the same skirt as she was. So, Tailor Feng, who was aroused by curiosity, came to the East Lake and saw the skirt flying in the air from a distance.

Tailor Feng was shocked, he walked in front of him, looked carefully, and wanted to reach out and touch the fabric, but was stopped by Zhong Zhipeng.

"This big brother, don't do it, if everyone touches it, the skirt won't be dirty?"

In the future, if people are said to be like this, they will definitely be furious: You salesman looks down on people, do you think I can't afford it or think I have dirty hands?

But people really don't think so now, first, everyone is poor, and no one dislikes anyone.

Secondly, most people's hands are really not that clean.

Tailor Feng watched for a while, then turned around and went back to the shop. How about the mother and daughter busy asking? Can you do it?

Tailor Feng was full of confidence: "I've seen it, it's quite simple, and I can do it." And it doesn't cost that much, fifteen dollars. ”

In the end, the mother and daughter paid a deposit of five yuan and left satisfied.

After going out, the mother looked at her daughter proudly: "This Tailor Feng has worked in the county all his life, is it not as good as a little girl's craftsmanship, don't worry, the skirt made by Tailor Feng must be better." ”

The daughter also nodded, it is true, Tailor Feng is a family heirloom, how many years old shop.

There was an old osmanthus tree at the door of Zhiyu's grandmother's yard, and the courtyard door was hidden, and Lin Zhiyu gently pushed the door open.

Lin Yue has moved away, and there is a lot of chaos everywhere, all the places where vegetables were originally planted under the courtyard wall have been pulled, and the unripe vegetable seedlings have also been trampled to death, trampled to rotten, or pulled out and thrown all over the ground.

Yang Liu sneered: "Hmph, Lin Yue is just like that?" Make the yard like this and get out of the gas? ”

The house was empty, and even the windows were torn down.

Lin Zhiyu's face turned pale: "This house has not been lived in for many years, but Lin Yue and they have been living in it for a while, and they must have cleaned it up, and now they have demolished all the windows." ”

Yang Liu hurriedly comforted: "Don't be angry with such a villain, we have to redecorate anyway." ”

The hall that entered the door had a large bedroom on the left and right, and because the windows were torn down, the light in the room was quite good.

The roof tiles are quite new, they should have been newly built by Lin Yue and them when they moved in, and it was probably inconvenient to go to the house, so they were spared from disaster.

There is a door on the back wall of the hall that leads to the backyard, which is about 20 square meters, and on the right hand side is the kitchen and toilet.