"Xiaobei, you're finally here, hurry up, put on your work clothes, we're all going to be busy."

Xiao Zhen was the first salesperson to be recruited into Qijun's clothing store, so she still had a certain understanding of the Zhao family, and when she saw Xiao Bei enter the door, she hurriedly handed over her work clothes.

Zhao Xiaobei smiled and nodded, went to the locker room to change clothes, Zhao Xiaobao felt that there was nothing to do with him, so he turned around and left, but not long after he left, two more girls came in the store.

Zhao Ying and Zhao Jing came to Qijun's clothing store, looking at the wool dress hanging on the wall, with novel styles and exquisite materials, the eyes of the two of them showed a greedy light.

"Hey, you take this dress off, I'm going to try it on."

Zhao Jing looked at Xiao Zhen, who was busy standing next to her, and commanded her.

Xiao Zhen frowned, she still had guests on hand, but she still explained gently, the material of this dress is wool, if you are sure to buy it, they can take it down, otherwise the clothes are easy to try on.

"Of course I'm going to buy it, you can take it."

Xiao Zhen nodded, the proprietress said that you can't judge people by their appearance, although these two girls are dressed a little plainly, but they don't necessarily have no money on them.

For example, Zhao Qijun's cousin Cheng Qiao, looking at her dress, is ordinary, but people have a set of courtyard houses, and you must know that it costs a lot of money to maintain a courtyard house.

Zhao Jing and Zhao Ying finally got their wish and put on the wool dress, stood in front of the large mirror, and watched themselves put on this dress, even their temperament changed, and they were very satisfied.

"We want these two dresses, you can wrap our clothes."

Xiao Zhen was very happy in her heart, and she sold two dresses worth one hundred and twenty yuan at once, and she was able to get six yuan for the commission, which was really good.

It's just that when they saw Zhao Ying and Zhao Jing taking the packed old clothes and leaving directly, they couldn't help but get anxious: "Hey, you two little girls, pay for the clothes." ”

"Pay, what to pay, do you know whose store this store is, it's my cousin Zhao Qijun's shop."

Xiao Zhen was stunned for a moment, a clear smile appeared on her face, seeing Xiao Zhen smiling, Zhao Jing also smiled, she was sensible.

"My proprietress said that Qijun has a cousin named Cheng Qiao, and a cousin and a cousin named Zhao Xiaobao and Zhao Xiaobei, and then there are no other brothers and sisters."

Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly widened, Zhao Qijun, this money-loser actually dared to deny the two of us, but she had no choice but to look at Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying also frowned, there will be an event at school next week, and both of them will participate, but unfortunately they don't have the clothes they can get their hands on, so they can only come here to have a look.

These two dresses are so beautiful on their own bodies, pink and tender, and they will definitely be in the limelight on the day of the event.

"We are really Zhao Qijun's cousins, my dad is her dad's cousin, and the two of us are her cousins."

"I don't care about my cousins and cousins, the last time Cheng Qiao and Zhao Xiaobei came to buy clothes, the proprietress said that they wouldn't charge money, and everyone gave money, and the two of you should give money quickly."

Zhao Ying saw that something was wrong, and stretched out her hand to push away the salesman, ready to run away, but Zhao Xiaobei stood in front of her with a smile on her face, which was ridiculous.

"Xiaobei, are you here to buy clothes too?"

Zhao Xiaobei didn't speak, but stretched out his hand: "One hundred and two, take the money." ”

Zhao Ying only noticed the clothes on Zhao Xiaobei's body at this time, and couldn't help but widen her eyes, this money-losing goods actually became a salesperson in Qijun's clothing store.

His eyes rolled, and he thought about it: "Sister Beibei, you work here, or I will work here, how about the salary be worth this dress when the time comes." ”

"I can't be the master of this, but you either take off your clothes or give money, don't talk nonsense with me."

Zhao Jing was so angry that she grabbed Zhao Xiaobei's hair from behind and pulled it down hard, Zhao Xiaobei's scalp tightened, and he fell directly to the ground in pain.

Zhao Ying looked at it, turned around and ran, the two salesmen couldn't take care of Zhao Ying, first grabbed Zhao Jing's arm, pinched hard, and the pain made Zhao Jing let go.

"Report to the police, someone has robbed clothes."

The customers couldn't stand it, the two sisters not only grabbed clothes, but also beat people, who gave them this guts.

When Zhao Jing heard that she was going to report to the police, she felt a sigh in her heart, broke free from the clamps of the two salesmen, and was about to run out of the door, but it just so happened that Zhao Qijun parked her bicycle and walked in.

"Qijun, stop her."

Zhao Xiaobei touched his head and stood up hard.

"What's wrong?"

"Eldest sister, I just wore a piece of clothing in your store, you look at Sister Beibei, she was beaten and scolded, and my hands were pinched by them."

Zhao Jing also wanted to follow, but was caught by two salesmen, so she could only beat her upside down and throw all the fault on Zhao Xiaobei's head.

"Did you pay for the clothes on you?"

Zhao Qijun asked coldly.

"I don't have any money, I told you I'm your cousin, but they just don't believe me."

Zhao Qijun laughed angrily, can you take clothes so dignified without money, she glanced at Xiao Zhen: "Sister Xiao Zhen, go to the public security, someone snatched clothes and beat people." ”

"Zhao Qijun, don't forget that your surname is Zhao, what good will it do you to get us to the Public Security Bureau."

"There are too many benefits, first, you may be expelled from school, second, to set an example, and third, I haven't thought of it for the time being, and there will definitely be one in the future."

Another salesman, Xiaoqing, pulled Zhao Jing to death, and Xiaozhen ran out to report to the police, but was stopped by Zhao Ying, who returned.

"Sister Qijun, don't report to the police, there is an event at the school next week, we need this set of clothes, for the sake of relatives, can we write an IOU."

"I can do it here, after all, it's a relative, even if it's broken, this is the first and last time, you write an IOU, by the way, count the interest."

"You ......"

"What you do, you can't write or not."

Zhao Ying had no choice but to write an IOU, but when she signed her name and asked Zhao Jing to sign, Zhao Jing directly pushed Zhao Ying away:

"You're still not my sister anymore, you know that you hide out and leave me alone, I'm fighting for you, and now you want me to sign and do your spring and autumn dreams."

Zhao Ying was choked, indeed, if it weren't for Zhao Jing pulling Xiaobei's hair, she wouldn't have been able to escape, but didn't she come back, besides, the clothes were one for each person, why should she pay for it alone.

"Whether you sign it or not, if you don't sign it, I'll write my own copy, wait for Sister Qijun to report to the public security, don't say I didn't remind you."

Zhao Jing looked at Zhao Ying viciously, the relationship between the two sisters was completely broken from this moment, Zhao Qijun and Zhao Xiaobei glanced at each other, and both shook their heads secretly.