CHAPTER 25 025 Seven Months

Just when Zhou Suran and Zhang Zihao looked at Lin Xiaoxiao suspiciously, she had quickly knitted the bow and sold two hats.

Fortunately, those handicrafts that I secretly learned when I was studying abroad have not been abandoned.

Traveling back to the 90s, because the handicraft industry was underdeveloped, it happened to be able to make some small money by relying on my own handwork.

He handed the hat tied with a bow to a young woman, and quickly pressed the money in the other's hand, but the woman said something casually.

"Hey, girl, I'm your regular customer. The bow on the hat is really nice."

Speaking of the woman's gaze, she looked Lin Xiaoxiao up and down again and then spoke.

"The suit you are wearing today is also very good. We are about the same height. Do you have the same style? Why don't you sell me a set?"

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao is wearing a white Dacron shirt on her upper body, blue flared jeans on her lower body, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet. She is very simple and down-to-earth.

But it perfectly revealed her youthful aura and femininity, her youthful beauty, all of which were invisible, making her look extremely beautiful.

So it is normal for this customer to want the same style.

When Lin Xiaoxiao heard it, her eyes immediately shone bright red, and the advertising effect came again.

He immediately opened his mouth with a smile.

"This young lady is very discerning. The suit I'm wearing, I did get a few extra sets. If you want it, it's cheaper. 50 yuan a set, clothes and pants including sneakers, what do you think?"

She knew that this outfit on her would not be far behind even in the 21st century.

Especially the white sneakers on her feet. When she traveled through the dynasty, white shoes were popular in that dynasty.

The young girls on the street are also dressed like this, with a white T-shirt on the upper body, tight jeans on the lower body, and a pair of white shoes on the feet, which is full of youthful vitality.

So, after traveling back to the 90s, I chose this match among a bunch of Tubalaki's clothes and pants.

It is also a bit super trendy, and now someone has finally followed suit. I believe that in the near future, this outfit on her will definitely be a standard accessory for fashion trends on the street.

That woman can match a complete set of super trendy clothes for 50 yuan a day, and immediately exclaimed in excitement.

"Ah, you can buy a set for 50 yuan?"

I thought the other party would open their mouths, but I didn't expect the price to be offered was within a reasonable range.

Who is Lin Xiaoxiao, she can see the customer's expression at a glance, she can accept the price she offered, and quickly shoot a series of rainbow farts
"Yes, because you are a regular customer, it will be cheaper for you."

In fact, the purchase price of this suit and white sneakers is only 15 yuan, and she asked for 50 yuan, which really feels like a big profit.

But who said that businessmen are greedy?

No matter how much you earn, you have to try your best to deny that you don't earn much.

The woman glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao's clothes again, exuding youthful vitality, and swiftly flung a 50 yuan bill.

"Then give me a set!"

As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao saw the 50 yuan bill, she immediately laughed so hard that she squinted her eyes.

Immediately turned around to greet Aunt Wu.

"Aunt Wu, quickly get this young lady a set of clothes and shoes that are exactly the same as mine."

After speaking, he took the 50 yuan bill into his pocket with lightning speed.

These days, 50-yuan and 100-yuan bills can be regarded as real big notes.

Because the bills circulating in the market are basically one yuan and fifty cents, or five yuan and ten yuan, even if she has sold the goods at the farmers' market for so many days, she has collected a lot of money.

It is also rare to receive 50 yuan and 100 yuan bills.

So the action is a bit urgent, which is understandable.

Of course, this was just Lin Xiaoxiao's idea.

Standing behind the crowd, Zhou Suoran and Zhang Zihao looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's almost money-grabbing action in astonishment, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

Zhou Suoran's eyes were still deep and dark, and the disgust in his eyes flashed past.

"This woman is still like this. She loves money and loves without concealing it."

When he thought that such a woman was another one on his marriage certificate, the man's eyes became darker and darker.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but today this woman's clothing taste has really improved too much as the customer said.

Before that, she had been wearing bright red and purple clothes, and occasionally matched them with gold necklaces and gold bracelets that she bought with the old man's money, like a nouveau riche.

Today's body seems to be so pleasing to the eye, what seems to be different?

It's just that Zhou Suran didn't bother to pursue these things, because he and Lin Xiaoxiao were destined to be people on two parallel lines.

This life, the next life will never intersect, and he will not pay too much attention to this woman.

As long as this woman doesn't disturb him, let him stay in Fengcheng, set up a street stall, or wash dishes for a small restaurant, he doesn't care at all.

Anyway, in seven more months, as long as he endured it for seven months, everything would be over.

Zhang Zihao standing beside him couldn't help the surprise in his heart, and said something in a low voice.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Lin Xiaoxiao to be such a person!"

What responded to him was Zhou Moran's long silence.

Zhang Zihao curled his lips, and continued to stare at Lin Xiaoxiao in front of him, thinking that he had pretended to be tired in front of the old man and young master of the Zhou family before, but he did not expect to reveal his true nature as soon as he came out.

Is it a woman from the country?The nature of love for money is undisguised.

Looking up again at the crowds of people lining up to buy things in front of him, Zhang Zihao couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart.

"However, this business is really good."

I really don't know what kind of taste these people have, what should they grab when they set up a street stall?

Lin Xiaoxiao happily put the 50 yuan bill into her pocket, picked up another ribbon, and was about to make the next order. When she raised her eyes, she saw two men standing facing the wind opposite the stall.

It was Zhou Suoran and Zhang Zihao.

Zhou Suoran was wearing a white shirt on his upper body, smooth trousers on his lower body, and a pair of black leather shoes on his feet. Such an ordinary match perfectly perfectly outlined the stern abstinence of the man and the aura of the superior come out.

Lin Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help constricting a bit, making people feel like they could be seen from a distance but not profaned.

It was the original owner's deep love left in his body, but Lin Xiaoxiao's cold eyes suddenly turned cold.

"This man is able to get the obsessive love of the original owner, even at the expense of drugging. If he wants to get him, he has a certain amount of capital."

It's a pity, now Lin Xiaoxiao is a person with a script, even if the man in the distance is abstinent and lonely, and the handsome man is angry with God, she can't move her mind.

That would be fatal.

(End of this chapter)

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