After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 99 Facts (for Subscription)
"Hello, Brother Wang, I'm..."

After Feng Le dialed the phone, he exchanged pleasantries with the other party.

The other party still remembered Feng Le, a master bargainer on the Internet. Before calling Feng Le because of the delayed delivery of the goods, he was still in fear.

He thought that the person who was bargaining on the other side of the computer was a powerful person, but he didn't expect to be a soft and quiet little girl. Under such a contrast, he still had a deep memory of Feng Le.

After knowing that it was Feng Le, he still had some regrets, "Oh, it's you, Xiao Feng, why haven't I seen you pick up the goods recently, is the business not doing well recently?..."

"No, I haven't set up a stall since I started school." Feng Le explained.

Scared the person on the other side of the phone again.

"Go, school has started? Are you still studying?"

"Ang, a senior high school student."

When Feng Le said this, the other party did not respond for a long time, as if he was stunned. Who made Feng Le break his conventional impression again and again.

Without waiting for him to recover, Feng Le quickly explained the meaning of the call.

"It's the light yellow dress with model number B6033 that I took from you before. I want to ask you about the design of this skirt. Did you design it yourself, or did you import it from abroad..."

Before Feng Le could finish speaking, the other person interrupted with righteous indignation, and hurriedly said, "We designed our own clothes, and all the clothes produced in our factory are designer ones. We won't copy others like others... Otherwise, the clothes Why sell it so expensive..."

"But I have a classmate here who said he bought foreign styles from a store in the capital."

"Hey, how can there be any foreign styles, just our own paintings. For this purpose, we have hired professional fashion designers for a lot of money, but many large and small shops have come to us to buy goods, and they can be sold all over the country. Maybe Which store in the capital made it up in order to raise the price."

"Xiao Feng, you have to trust me, I'll find out for you, is that expensive store in the capital called J or something, or something like A, an old English name..."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Wang."

After asking clearly, Feng Le hung up the phone and looked at Wei Xiao slantingly, as if he was watching what you said.

With her appearance like this, it's almost as if nothing is heard.

The classmates who were joking at the side also looked at Wei Xiao in unison, and learned not to speak, to see how she refuted Feng Le's solid hammer.

The voice of Feng Le's mobile phone is very loud, and the voice of the other party is also loud, so even if there are no functions such as amplification, it is still possible to spread the sound throughout the quiet classroom.

After listening to Feng Le's phone call, many people's eyes widened in surprise, their hearts turned back and forth, and their eyes moved to Wei Xiao.

Looking at the "foreign design" dress on her body, three words popped up in my heart.

Take advantage of.

Originally, they heard her say that the dress was 500 yuan, and they thought in their hearts, this dress is so expensive, it deserves to be a foreign product, and they are really rich and willful.

Now that I think about the 500 yuan, I can’t do it. I’m about to laugh out loud. I actually spent 500 yuan to buy a skirt that was a lot of hands down. I’m so stupid...

"You...you..." Wei Xiao looked at Feng Le with red eyes, but she couldn't say anything if she insisted on retorting.

Because the shop where she bought the dress had an English letter that started with the word A. When she heard this letter from her mobile phone just now, Wei Xiao was terrified.

Especially this dress is not as expensive as the 500 she blows it up.

But more than 100 yuan and 200 yuan.

She also knew in her heart that this dress was either a foreign brand or a fashion clothing store that even misspelled English.

Before, Wei Xiao was pissed off by Wang Rourou, bumping clothes with someone, and being told that she was not as good as the other party. Of course she was angry, especially when she heard that Wang Rourou's price was more expensive than her own, she had an idea to use foreign goods to suppress herself. place.

Turn Zhuangshan into a genuine fake solo.

If Feng Le hadn't appeared in the middle, no one would have seen through and put her in this awkward position.

So Wei Xiaohong stared at Feng Le with tears in his eyes, returned to his seat without saying a word, and lay down on the desk as if crying.

Very aggrieved look.

Seeing her like this, the classmates on the side couldn't stop laughing at her, and they all shut their mouths.

Alas, people bought such clothes at a high price. It is already very pitiful to be cheated by others.

But the gaze towards Wei Xiao still changed, instead of the kind gaze of the good-looking transfer student, it became the gaze of a little fool.

"You...you." Seeing Wei Xiao, a new classmate, cry, Wen Zicheng wanted to say something as a class monitor, so that the new classmate could integrate into the class as soon as possible, but he didn't say anything this time.

Feng Le squinted at her and said, "What? Did I say something wrong? I kindly told Wei Xiao to let her know that she was deceived, and she would be more vigilant in the future. If you are so friendly and helpful, what else do you have to say, monitor?"

Feng Le didn't like Wei Xiao's old lover, especially when he stabbed himself repeatedly.

It is estimated that in the days to come, as long as Wei Xiao exists, he will definitely favor Wei Xiao unconditionally. After all, otherwise, how could he become someone's unforgettable first love.

So when Wen Zicheng saw Wei Xiao being wronged and wanted to talk about himself again, Feng Le quickly opened his mouth and put himself at the highest point of morality, so how could he kidnap himself morally.

Seeing him being choked to the point where he had nothing to say now, Feng Le felt extremely happy.

However, why did she become so choked up when she spoke, as if someone...

"It's okay." Wen Zicheng looked at Feng Le and sighed, feeling that the eyes of the students around him had other meanings, and his face was warm.

Wen Zicheng hurried away, returned to his seat, ignored Wei Xiao, took out the book from the desk, and looked at it pretendingly.

"Feng Le, thank you, you..."

Feng Le helped him wash away the stigma of wearing fake products, Wang Rourou looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and was about to thank the other party, and said condescendingly that she could be her friend.

Feng Le waved his hand and put the phone back in his pocket without looking at her.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm maintaining my own business, not helping you."

"Also, can you be honest, what did you buy for 200 yuan, and treat me as a profiteer? My clothes are all priced at 79 yuan!"

Feng Le's voice was crisp and clear.

Hearing that, Wang Rourou's face turned black.

The students on the side, who hadn't been busy watching and walked away, turned their heads to look at it again.

As for Wei Xiao, who was crying on the table, his crying stopped suddenly, and then he cried even more aggrieved and louder.

Wei Xiao originally thought that he could beat Wang Rourou in terms of price, after all, a manufacturer produced things at a cheaper price than hers.

Who knew they were even lower...

(End of this chapter)