I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 232 The Best Way to Self-Reliance

This box is full of dresses.

Various, large floral, small floral, stripes, plaid, solid color dresses, skirts, suspender skirts, etc.

They're all timeless classics.

After 60 years, they are called vintage models.

Retro style, not rustic at all!
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xue Cui picked up a red polka-dot dress.

I fell in love with it at a glance.

"Does it look good?" She shook off her skirt and gestured on herself.

Li Xingxing nodded and said, "It looks good!"

Xue Cui is thin and thin, completely able to hold back the red background with white waves.

"That's fine, I want this one, and I'll bring you the money and tickets when I go to school tomorrow." Xue Cui couldn't put it down, touched the silky and smooth material, "It's not cotton, it's poplin, it's more expensive."

Li Xingxing said indifferently: "Poplin is also a kind of cotton cloth, it's only [-] yuan, no ticket required."

Free gift?She didn't think about it.

Zhu Yuanyuan exclaimed, "No tickets?"

"Well, I asked someone to buy the defective product, and I didn't ask for a ticket." Li Xingxing continued to make up nonsense.

After hearing this, Xue Cui lifted up the skirt in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Zhu Yuanyuan asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking for flaws." Xue Cui tossed and turned, "Xingxing, your flawed product has no flaws at all!"

Li Xingxing chuckled, "Who said that a defective product must be defective in the product itself? It may be because of the packaging!"

"You're right. Some of the products that are exported to domestic sales are defective in packaging, and become defective or processed products." After Zhu Yuanyuan finished speaking, she said excitedly, "Li Xingxing, I don't need a ticket, I want two pieces!"

Li Xingxing shrugged: "Whatever, as long as you give enough money."

"I can't miss you!"

Zhu Yuanyuan began to pick and choose, the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to cry.

Every piece is beautiful.

It seems to buy them all!

It's a pity that the pocket money she had saved was limited, so Zhu Yuanyuan reluctantly gave up everything, and only picked a red suspender skirt and a Bragi with small floral flowers on a moon-white background and a white girdle.

"The suspender skirt can match my white shirt." Zhu Yuanyuan said.

Li Xingxing said: "Two skirts cost 13 yuan. Although the suspender skirt uses less material, it is made of good material."

"No problem!" Zhu Yuanyuan knew very well that the price Li Xingxing gave them was very cheap, "I will give you the money when you go to school tomorrow, so you can rest assured that you will not lose a penny."

Li Xingxing gave her a white look, "You dare to renege, I'll find your grandpa!"

Zhu Yuanyuan curled her lips, "Sue the devil!"

Li Xingxing said unhappily: "If you talk about it again, I won't give it to you!"

Zhu Yuanyuan immediately put the skirt into her arms, "We've made a deal, don't go back on your word."

Xue Cui looked out the window. The sun was setting and the light was golden. She interrupted their bickering, "Zhu Yuanyuan, it's time for us to go home. I have to go home and cook. I don't have time to spend time outside."

"Yes, it's time to go! Farewell, farewell." Zhu Yuanyuan quickly pulled Xue Cui downstairs.

Worried about being one step too late, Li Xingxing regretted it.

Li Xingxing sent them away before returning to the room to tidy up the skirts scattered on the bed.

Ask her why she didn't go to Xia Mingxing?
Because Xia Mingxing was invited by the former textile factory owner to make a birthday banquet for his old mother, and Li Xiuhong made good pasta, so she was also transferred to help, and she would come back very late.

This is also the reason why no one delivered Li Xingxing's meal at noon, and he could only eat silver rolls and chicken sauce.

Therefore, a certain lazy star must be self-reliant!

The best way is to make a bowl of spicy beef noodles, add two ham sausages and a braised egg.

Taking a deep breath, his face was intoxicated.

The long-lost taste!

The taste of instant noodles is too overbearing, she never took it out to share with her mother and her boyfriend, so she can only taste it alone.

(End of this chapter)