"Welcome...... To. ”

The teller who sold clothes saw Chen Dongqing's mother and son who came in, looked at it, and the smile on his face shrank.

"See for yourself what you like. ”

With that, she sat back down at the counter and continued to look at the small mirror to dress herself.

Most of the salespeople in this year have dragged forty, fifty or eighty thousand, so Chen Dongqing's mother and son didn't pay attention to it.

They came to the street of South Commercial Street, a clothing store that has been open for some years, and most of the shirts and suits in it are relatively expensive.

Ordinary casual wear, but not much.

In the 90s, the main customers were office workers, with a more serious workplace style.

Therefore, most of the people dressed in rural style like Chen Dongqing's mother and son come in and look at them and leave, so it's no wonder that the clerk has a bad attitude.

Liu Yuxiang walked in, walked to a long skirt, looked at the tag, immediately let go of her hand, looked back at Chen Dongqing, and whispered.

"Dongqing, this is too expensive, let's not buy it here, I'll go buy cloth and cut it at home, it's worth a lot more than this." ”

Chen Dongqing looked at the tag, which said forty-five.

Forty-five long skirts can indeed make people breathe a breath of coolness, and many people's salaries may not be so much for two days.

It is estimated that this clothing store is made in a small local factory, and the price of materials and labor is relatively high, coupled with the small market competition, let's raise the price.

"Mom, the money we have, even if we buy it, there is no shortage of such a little. ”

Chen Dongqing is now worth 140,000 yuan, and if he buys a 45-year-old dress, he won't feel distressed at all.

While talking, Chen Dongqing also picked out clothes for himself, he is also a rich man now, and when he talks about business in the future, he will inevitably have to wear a suit or something, and he will also need to find a few decent clothes.

It's hard to be like, it's really like those inexplicable TV series and novel protagonists, who dress sloppily all day long in and out of high-end places, isn't it uncomfortable!

I picked a few pieces, and the price of each piece is basically around thirty or forty, and it is estimated that except for those bosses or civil servants, they may not come here to buy clothes.

If you go south to pick up the goods, the cost may be less than six yuan!

In those factory markets, a piece of such a dress is only ten yuan!

If he opened a store in this South Commercial Street, it would be easy for the goods to be supplied directly from the factory in the south.

Let's pick a few more pieces and go back for comparison, and bring one to those three guys by the way, Liu Dahai and Fang Wenjie are about the same size as themselves, buy the same size.

Lu Qianfan is thinner, and it can be one size smaller.

......

Picking and picking, Chen Dongqing had no intention of catching a glimpse of the teller's disgusted eyes, and as soon as his eyes met, the teller shook his head and sighed again, and turned his head away.

Seeing the teller's expression, Chen Dongqing felt unhappy for a while, but he still endured it and walked back to his mother.

"Mom, how's it going?

"Hmm...... That's it. ”

Liu Yuxiang took a rather old-fashioned beige long skirt, Chen Dongqing took it and looked at it, this skirt is not only not good-looking, but the material is very poor to the touch, and it is a little awkward.

Chen Dongqing frowned, flipped over the price card, and wrote a fifteen on it, it is estimated that his mother has just picked a long time, and she is looking for the cheapest ......

"Mom, where is this good-looking, I'll get you one. ”

Chen Dongqing swept around, and according to the clothing style of the rich middle-aged women he had seen when he was working in his previous life, he took a light red long skirt.

He didn't even look at the price, so he handed it to his mother.

"You try this, it looks good, we buy it, and many people in the city wear it. ”

Liu Yuxiang took the clothes, glanced at the tag, and waved her hand again and again.

"It's too expensive, it's too expensive. ”

"Mom, if it's still too expensive, I'll stare at the tag and buy the most expensive one for you, my son wants to buy you a gift, why is it so difficult?"

Chen Dongqing said angrily and stuffed the clothes back into his mother's hand.

Liu Yuxiang knew that she couldn't resist her son, so she had to take the clothes, looked at the fitting room on the side, and was about to walk over.

"Eh, yes, you can't try!"

The teller stood up angrily, pointed at Liu Yuxiang and shouted.

"Why can't you try?"

Chen Dongqing glanced over coldly, and compared a few words on the door of the fitting room on the side.

"Isn't this a fitting room?"

The clerk replied angrily.

"That's broken!"

"Broken?"

Chen Dongqing pushed the door of the fitting room, there was no problem inside, and he glanced back at the teller.

The teller rolled Chen Dongqing's eyes, put his hands on his chest, and snorted coldly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You just don't want us to try?!"

The teller didn't pay much attention to Chen Dongqing's words, but just sneered.

Chen Dongqing couldn't see this disgusting attitude, and wanted to step forward to theorize, but Liu Yuxiang hurriedly grabbed him.

"Forget Dongqing, let's not try!

Unexpectedly, this sentence made the teller speak.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, stinky countrymen, trying around in the store, and finally saying not to buy them, so I still have to wash those clothes!"

The teller covered his nose in disgust and pretended to frown.

"I don't know if the money I have on my body is enough to buy a piece of clothing and save face. ”

Chen Dongqing's face was gloomy, and he turned around to get it, he had planned to buy and study the color of the shirt.

Seeing that Chen Dongqing had taken so many clothes, the teller thought he was going to do something, and continued to shout angrily.

"Do you want to make trouble? Let me tell you, my boyfriend is the city manager of this district and the owner of this shop, if you dare to break my little thing here, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!"

Chen Dongqing took the clothes, and then took the skirt just now and slapped it on the counter.

"Check out, I don't have to try! You wait for me, sooner or later, you will regret what you did today!"

The teller smiled disdainfully, picked up the clothes, calculated the price, and stuffed them into the bag, letting them crumple inside.

"Thank you for your patronage, a total of one hundred and forty-four yuan and four cents, and the fraction is the packaging fee, you ...... Take it. ”

This teller is not afraid of Chen Dongqing at all, what if Chen Dongqing is rich, he looks like an ordinary hillbilly, he bought more than 100 fast clothes, just to vent his anger!

She was already fantasizing that Chen Dongqing looked remorseful when she went back because she bought these clothes, and then every meal turned into a white bun......

Hehe, the poor ghost still has to pretend, the dead duck has a hard mouth!

Where can Chen Dongqing not see the teller's thoughts, the price is full of the teller's malice, one hundred and forty-four yuan and four cents, such a bad number, it must be deliberate!

He wasn't in a hurry, he wanted to see, when he opened a clothing store with more styles, cheaper prices and better materials than theirs across from this broken store, what would happen to the teller's expression? !