After having a warehouse, Gawain doesn't have to take the goods home every day, just go to the warehouse every morning to pick up the goods.

She added two new items, soap and sandals.

Soap can replace laundry detergent and work better than laundry detergent without hurting your hands.

Looking at the soap and sandals that Gao Wen took out, Ding Xiaolan and Ding Shiping were shocked first.

They hadn't seen soap, but they still knew sandals, but the sandals weren't so good now.

Gawain took out two pairs of sandals suitable for the two of them and gave them to them.

Ding Xiaolan and Ding Shiping wanted it very much, but when they thought that the shoes were kept and sold for money, they retracted their outstretched hands.

"Try it, let's wear it ourselves, and others can rest assured when they buy it."

Under Gawain's persuasion, the two took the shoes and tried them on.

The two of them looked happily at the sandals on their feet, which were soft, comfortable, and cool.

When Gao Wen saw it, he smiled slightly: "If the sandals are suitable, wear them." Well, don't be happy, come and help. ”

Ding Xiaolan and Ding Shiping responded crisply and got busy, but their eyes looked at the sandals on their feet from time to time.

As soon as the sandals were launched, they were warmly received.

Not only the girl's family likes it, but even the middle-aged people, regardless of gender, like it.

Wearing cloth shoes in summer is too covering.

Especially when the girl wears a skirt, it looks better with sandals.

Sandals are more expensive than cloth shoes, but Gawain is not too expensive, and ordinary people can still afford to buy them.

Gawain took out sandals ranging from children to adults, men and women.

However, some sandals are not in full size, so you can only buy them if you wear them properly.

It was okay to try on the sandals outside, Gao Wen and Zhou Xiu asked for some cardboard boxes, dismantled them and spread them on the surrounding ground, so that the soles would not be dirty.

The eyes of the three were firmly fixed on those who tried on shoes, for fear that someone would wear them out and not give money.

Basically, people who have tried the right ones have bought their shoes.

When the crowd gradually decreased, an old woman brought her grandson over to watch the excitement.

They didn't know what was selling here, why there were so many people around, and they thought there was something cheap to take advantage of, so they ended up selling sandals.

When the old woman saw that the shoes were not something they could afford to buy, she took her grandson and was about to leave.

But her grandson was attracted to sandals and had to buy sandals.

"These shoes are not good, good boy, let's not buy them." , the old woman coaxed her grandson.

When the boy heard this, he stopped doing it, and pouted: "No, no, no, I want it, you buy it for me." ”

The boy threw his arms and lay on the ground as a scoundrel without buying him shoes.

The old woman felt faceless, and was reluctant to buy, so she yelled at the boy: "Buy what to buy, you cry again, see if I don't beat you!" ”

As she spoke, the old woman raised her hand and gestured to the boy.

The tears that had been rolling in the boy's eyes flowed out at once.

He wailed, wiping tears from his eyes as he shouted, "I want it, I want it—"

The movement of the grandparents and grandchildren attracted many people, and someone whispered: "If the child likes it, buy him a pair." ”

Some people also said: "Children can't be so used to buying whatever they want." ”

The grandparents and grandchildren are dressed plainly, and they may be from the countryside, but the boy is raised chubby, and he should be very favored, so he is so unreasonable.

Gawain didn't mix, she was a seller, and as soon as she got involved, it was as if she had to let someone buy it.

In the end, the old woman didn't buy it for the boy, she was used to it, but it was beyond the family's affordability, and it still wouldn't satisfy him.

Gawain thinks this is very good, and there must be a limit to the habitual child.

Ding Shiping looked at the boy who was crying and left, and then looked at the sandals on his feet, and suddenly felt how happy he was now.

He stole a glance at Gawain, a grateful look.