Chapter 139 The Cloth Was Not Sold

"You girl, are you so easily satisfied? You just ate a roast duck."

Luo Yingying glanced at him meaningfully, but did not express what was in her heart: "Of course, this is the first time you invite me to dinner, the more the better!"

As he said that, he jumped forward and walked a few steps forward, very happy.

Sang Yu was watching her from behind, as if everything around her was filled with happiness...

Day by day, everything is moving in the right direction.

Especially those women who went to learn how to weave, their craftsmanship has improved rapidly, and many women have already been able to weave complete cloth.

Seeing these exquisite cloths, Luo Yingying was overjoyed, and immediately leaned in front of Jiang Gu, and said: "Senior, you must solicit more business for us."

"It would be a pity if such fine and strong cloth could not be sold!"

Jiang Gu was also very happy from the bottom of her heart. During this period of time, she no longer worked behind closed doors. Not only did she improve her somewhat embarrassing life, but she also made a lot of friends.

After hearing Luo Yingying's words, she immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, I will take this matter to heart."

"Before, quite a few people from the village came to look for it because of their reputation. They all said that the batches of goods we sold were of good quality, fashionable in style, and the price was right. They urged us to make more sets of clothes!"

As soon as this remark made everyone more motivated, the sound of the loom became more urgent, and laughter was everywhere, and they made a small fortune just relying on the few surrounding villages.

But Luo Yingying's ambitions don't stop there, their products are so good, they should not be confined to the village, but should be sold in the city!
If those rich people also like their cloth, it is a living sign!

At that time, the price will definitely be able to buy it.

For this matter, Luo Yingying specially took a good day, carefully selected some cloth from the many cloths, and sold them in the market in the city.

When she was about to leave, Luo Yingying thought that these cloths would definitely fetch a good price.

She picked a cloth shop at random and made it clear what she wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, after a brief inquiry, the shopkeeper of the cloth shop sat down leisurely and drank tea, and casually joked: "What's so good about the cloth in the village?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Yingying's expectations were shattered directly, and a small flame of anger was already ignited in her heart.

But in business, you can't blush with people at the very beginning.

Luo Yingying thought that the shopkeeper of the cloth shop looked down on the fact that these cloths were woven by villagers, so she tried her best to show him the benefits of the cloth: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, take a look at our cloth first."

"This style is the most popular at the moment, and we also use the best cotton and silk."

"More importantly, our price is [-]% lower than others!"

Luo Yingying has already praised these fabrics from various aspects, and she doesn't believe that the boss is not tempted.

Sure enough, when he talked about the price, the storekeeper's eyes lit up, he put down the teacup in his hand, and walked towards the batch of fabrics.

He flipped through the first piece of cloth first, expressionless.

Luo Yingying originally thought there was something going on, but she didn't expect that the more the shopkeeper looked down, the uglier her face would become.

This series of actions made Luo Yingying a little puzzled.

Finally, the shopkeeper straightened up and shook his head: "Even if your fabric is [-]% lower than other places, I won't take it!"

When he said this, he was very decisive.

Luo Yingying was completely irritated, and immediately turned back: "Why do you look down upon others when you open a shop and do business?!"

"Isn't it just woven in the village? I haven't rolled in the mud before, why should you be so disgusted!"

All Luo Yingying's unwillingness and complaints burst out, which shocked the shopkeeper.

Sang Yu had never seen Luo Yingying in such an unstable mood, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "Yingying, don't talk nonsense."

Luo Yingying, who was angry, didn't give anyone face, gave Sang Yu a hard look, and sat aside.

The manager of this cloth shop also has a temper. He has lived for more than 30 years, how could he be taught a lesson by a little girl? !Immediately drive people out.

Luo Yingying was still cursing: "You don't accept it, some people accept it! I think you just want to lower the price! You black-hearted shopkeeper just want to bully us rural people!"

Standing in front of the cloth shop, she cursed out loud in the street, instantly attracting the attention of many people.

Among them, there are many people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and criticize the shopkeeper from the commanding heights of morality.

"How can you, shopkeeper, do business like this?"

"That's right! Are you ashamed to bully a little girl?"

The shopkeeper was so angry that his face was flushed, he stomped his feet fiercely, and did not forget to pat his thigh: "I tell you! Don't say that my cloth shop does not accept it, and the cloth shop on the whole street will not want your fabric!"

Luo Yingying didn't expect the other party to say such outrageous words, she was about to rush up to settle accounts with him, but was stopped by Sang Yu at the side.

"Calm down, the shopkeeper may not mean that." Sang Yu tightly held the girl's arm to prevent her from messing around.

Sang Yu could understand Luo Yingying's mood, but the most urgent thing was to find out why the batch of fabrics could not be sold.

Luo Yingying looked at him aggrievedly, but finally chose to be obedient and calm down.

The turmoil of this matter finally calmed down, and the people watching the excitement dispersed.

Only then did Sang Yu let go of Luo Yingying, and went forward to apologize to the shopkeeper of the cloth shop: "Calm down first, my sister is not sensible, I will say sorry to you on her behalf."

The shopkeeper of the cloth shop ignored him at all, and waved his hands to drive him away: "Don't! I can't afford you two Bodhisattvas in this temple, so stay where it's cool!"

Luo Yingying glared fiercely at the shopkeeper. Ever since she was a child, no one had dared to talk to her like that.

But Sang Yu changed from the coldness before, and continued to put his hot face on his cold butt, and greeted him: "Shopkeeper, I think what you said is quite reasonable, so please give us some pointers."

While speaking, a string of copper coins slipped out of Sang Yu's cuff and fell into the hands of the shopkeeper of the cloth shop.

This heavy bunch of copper coins is just useful, and the face of the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, who was still dark just now, suddenly eased up, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Luo Yingying stood aside and watched, although she was reluctant in her heart, but in order to know the twists and turns, she swallowed this breath.

"Hey, you're the one who is on the road." The shopkeeper of the cloth shop smiled, put the copper coin in his arms, and said something human, "It's not that I deliberately made things difficult for you, but that your weaving method is fundamentally wrong. It won’t be able to enter the eyes of big families.”

(End of this chapter)

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