Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 9 The world where only the sock stand is injured is completed

The aesthetics of the millennium, four words, I can't bear to look directly at it.

At the beginning, the Hong Kong and Taiwan style imitating Japan and South Korea became popular, and then the Korean wave that copied Europe and the United States prevailed, with neon visuals and hot eyes, killing Matt, non-mainstream, and burying loved families...

A hodgepodge of various fashion elements is simply a disaster, especially for those born in the [-]s and [-]s. Looking through old photos, they are full of dark history and unspeakable shame, so embarrassing that you can pick out three rooms and one living room.

Until 10 years later, "putting order out of the chaos", a hundred flowers bloomed.

The fast fashion outfits designed by Lu Fei for Xiao Hongmei are killing wildly now, completely reducing dimensionality.

The stockings and sandals are blessed with a lace top and a half-length black skirt. They are concealed but not exposed, gorgeous but not vulgar, and a proper urban beauty style.

When Xiao Hongmei appeared at the night market, she was a beautiful sight.

Huang Mao's eyes were enlarged, and the melon seeds were hanging in his mouth, but he didn't finish his mouth for a long time.

The other stall owners, including Zhao Guoqiang, had straight eyes and seemed to be drooling from the corners of their mouths.

Low-level perverts look at faces, mid-level perverts look at body, high-level perverts look at thighs, top-level perverts have foot fetishes, and among all perverts, no one can refuse stockings.

"The quality of these stockings is really good."

"It's very good, so good that I want to buy a pair for my daughter-in-law."

"Her dress is beautiful, too."

"It's just a little longer."

"Yeah, it's better to be shorter, it's cooler if it's shorter, it's so hot, hey, are you hot?"

"It's hot, don't you see that you are sweating all over..."

Just a few minutes after leaving the stall, it was immediately surrounded by crowds. More and more people gathered, and it suddenly became the busiest stall.

"Sister, is this the stall?"

Hu Lanxin pointed her finger, plunged headlong into the crowd, and squeezed to the front, "Boss, step back..."

"Wait, wait." Hu Lanjuan hurriedly stopped, suddenly Xiao Hongmei's outfit flashed in front of her eyes, and her eyes were instantly attracted.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Hu Lanxin looked straight at her, but couldn't move her eyes away.

"It doesn't seem as earthy as you said."

Hu Lanjuan looked up and down, Xiao Hongmei's body made the silk stockings look hazy, but also charming and sexy, it was a man who wanted to possess it, and a woman wanted to have it after seeing it.

Although Hu Lanxin was moved, she insisted: "Sister, stockings and sandals are not fashionable!"

"Fashion has no standard, beauty should have various forms and appearances..."

Xiao Hongmei immediately retorted, according to the words taught by Lu Fei, the words are easy to read, and they are all at the level of Xiaohongshu's popular soft articles with 10+ views.

A wave of the most dazzling fashion was coming, including the two sisters, and the ladies and sisters gathered around the stall were blown away.

Suddenly, the new trend of silk stockings has the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission, the feet hit the ground, the virus went up, and there was only one thought in the head:
Sandals with stockings are picturesque!
With Xiao Hongmei, the fashion guru, bringing the goods in person, Hu Lanjuan gave up the idea of ​​returning the goods, and the brainwashing voice of "buy it, buy it" seemed to echo in her ears.

At this moment, Hu Lanxin's clear voice sounded: "Boss, bring me a pair of the meat stockings you just mentioned!"

Well, another summer no-sock stall betrays the revolution!
"Boss, tell me more about what other meat stockings can go with. It's really good-looking as you said. I'll call all my girlfriends and roommates over some other day."

She not only rebelled, but also persuaded her to surrender.

Fuck!The yellow hair looked sour, and I was so envious that he split open.

One pair, another pair...

day after day……

High-end stockings are becoming more and more popular, and mid- and low-end stockings will continue to be popular.

As soon as you leave the stall, it will be crowded immediately. Some of them are going to Xiaosunhua fashion class to learn, some are just looking for cheap, and some are just to see the beauty.

With the fame of "Sock Xi Shi", the traffic of the whole street soared, food stalls, jewelry stalls, etc. followed by eating soup and meat. Close one eye.

The only injured ones are the sock stalls!
The business is not as good as before, it's just a turn of events, how bleak it was when Xiao Hongmei first arrived, and how bleak they are now, no one cares about it.

I can't live!

Huangmao envies and hates, wishing to wear silk stockings on his feet and silk stockings on his head, and turn into a gangster in women's clothing, selling along the street.

His heart is bleeding, but fortunately he sells groceries, and there are all kinds of small commodities and small items on the shelves, otherwise he will be sold to death.

God damn it, why haven't you lost everything!

But when he calmed down and touched his chin, there must be a big way in it.

Zhao Guoqiang also thought of this level, but couldn't figure it out, and watched the big sale-style sales next door, and the water was rushing.

"A Fei, your brother is back today, let's go home early."

After Xiao Hongmei's experience, she gradually let go in front of others, dared to speak up, and already had the attitude of being alone.

"Okay, sister-in-law, close the stall now?"

Lu Fei is still accompanying him unshakably these days. In addition to being a helper, the key is to be a flower protector. The streets are not peaceful these days.

"Take it." Xiao Hongmei said.

Back home, the lights were dark, Lu Yun leaned tiredly on the chair, and woke up leisurely when he heard the wheels of the car.

In the eyes, a wife with a completely new look, her head suddenly buzzed, and she was away from home for more than ten days, why did she change so much?
"Brother, I bought sweet potatoes, skewers, huh, and wine just for you." Lu Fei put the things on the table, "You are chatting with sister-in-law, I'm going to take a bath, it's hot today."

Lu Yun was full of doubts, Xiao Hongmei explained everything that happened these days clearly, and then showed the results of tonight's battle.

Of the 300 pairs of socks, there are only 21 pairs left, the cost is 650 yuan, the turnover is 896 yuan5, and the net profit is 236 yuan5.

"These are the second child's ideas?" Lu Yun was taken aback.

Xiao Hongmei praised: "That's not true! I just said that Ah Fei is very smart, but he didn't put it on the business."

At this moment, the sound of rushing water came from outside the house, and Lu Fei shouted: "Sister-in-law, I will go out of the stall tomorrow by myself. When the elder brother comes back, you can spend more time with him!"

.........

Filming during the day and setting up a stall at night, leaving enough privacy for the husband and wife.

Before going out, he saw Lu Yun holding his waist and walking frivolously, Lu Fei joked: "Brother, do you want to come back and give you a big waist?"

"Go away, no one is right!"

Lu Yun picked up the broom and pretended to fight.

"Hey, then I'll get out."

Lu Fei spread his legs, ran away without a trace, pedaled three rounds, and hummed: "Jing Goubiao, Jing Goubiao, Jing Gou, oh Lewei."

Pedestrians along the way, from time to time, a few women with stockings and sandals appeared, the rate of return was 100%, amazing, strange, puzzled, ridiculed...

Gao Yuanyuan stood at the "Five Pailou" archway on Qianmen Street, and blinked, did she really have silk stockings and sandals?
Looking down at his long-legged bare feet, he thought of Lu Fei inexplicably, and suddenly, he was patted lightly on the back.

"Yuanyuan!"

Hu Lanxin had a smile on her face, her floral skirt fluttered in the wind, and her short white stockings and sandals gave her a girly look.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Gao Yuanyuan was very surprised.

"This is fashion, do you understand fashion!" Hu Lanxin pulled her girlfriends to go shopping.

"If I want to buy silk stockings, why should I come all the way? There are plenty of markets in Fengtai, so I won't go."

"Hee hee, you don't understand, what you buy is not socks, but fashion, how to wear it, how to improve the quality of clothes, no one knows fashion better than Boss Xiao!"

"real or fake?"

Gao Yuanyuan was dubious, and followed Hu Lanxin to the intersection, but unexpectedly it was Lu Fei who set up the stall.

How could it be him!
My heart skipped a beat, no wonder Lu Fei always got off work on time and disappeared without a trace as soon as the crew finished work, and the offense that day was all for selling socks.

"Lan Xin, didn't you say that the stall owner is a woman, why is he a man?"

"Oh, that woman is his sister-in-law." Hu Lanxin said disappointedly: "She didn't come, so it's boring, let's go, let's go shopping elsewhere."

The two ate, drank and played, but Gao Yuanyuan was absent-minded. After a long while, she went around and went back to the grain store street.

Seeing Lu Fei working hard, she felt guilty and entangled, and dared not show her face for fear of hurting his self-esteem, so she asked her best friend to come forward.

"You pick socks, why don't you go?" Hu Lanxin frowned.

Gao Yuanyuan acted like a baby: "Lan Xin, just help me choose a pair, I don't know fashion like you."

Hu Lanxin narrowed her eyes and examined it, smelling something was wrong, but couldn't tell why. "No, I can accompany you, but you have to go." As he said, he wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's arm, and pulled her to Lu Fei's face.

Gao Yuanyuan was so frightened that she shook her head again and again, she could only tell the truth, "He is the leading actor in my play."

"Oh, he's your boyfriend." Hu Lanxin teased.

"In the movie! In the movie!" Gao Yuanyuan waved her hand to clarify.

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up."

Hu Lanxin rolled her eyes and revealed a ghostly smile: "Okay, wait!"

　Signed the contract, the next step is to fight for the recommended position.

　　It’s going back to Journey to the West again, no nonsense, please recommend, invest and collect.Now I am only following the theory, I hope you don’t hang it for too long, and occasionally flip through it.

　　Otz, thank you so much!

　　


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