Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

When Lin Lan arrived at the clothing store, Lao Li had already gone to the pastry shop for lunch. Sister Xiaoxue looked at her with a frustrated expression: "Aunt Lin, I lost a beige trench coat in size S."

Inspired by the shoe store, Xiaoxue posted the size and quantity of each garment on the tag. According to the record on the tag, there was a beige lapel trench coat in size S, but I couldn't find it today.

Lin Lan asked, "Has the size S windbreaker been put on the shelves?"

Xiaomei frowned and said, "I remember that there was a windbreaker in size S inside the windbreaker that I took out to hang up yesterday. I hung it up. The customer wanted to try it but couldn't find it."

This windbreaker is the latest model this year. It uses the latest gabardine fabric. It has a good fall feeling and is not easy to wrinkle. It sells for 88 pieces!

According to the store's regulations, if the clothes in the store were lost, the sisters had to pay for it out of their own pockets.

This is the first time that the sisters have lost something since they opened the business. Although their wages are not low, it is still very distressing to lose dozens of dollars.

Seeing the distressed look of the two sisters, it was impossible for Lin Lan to avoid paying the compensation. The shop rules had been formulated long ago, and the business would not be able to continue if it was the first of its kind.

She remembered what a friend who sells clothes said before, the methods used by thieves who specialize in stealing clothing stores, and said: "Customers take a few clothes into the fitting room, remember to count them when they come out, and be careful not to be walked away by people with dirty hands and feet."

"Also, if a group of people come in and pester you to try this one and that one for a while, you have to be careful. It is very likely that these people are covering for their accomplices to steal clothes."

After hearing this, Xiaoxue suddenly thought: "Aunt Lin, I just had lunch yesterday, and Xiaomei and I were here. Two groups of people came in one after another. The first group of people wanted to try on this one and the other, as you said, and turned me and Xiaomei around. After the other group came in, they looked at the women's clothing and left."

Xiaomei also recalled: "They must have stolen the windbreaker."

Seeing that the two of them had an impression, Lin Lan analyzed it: "This group of people succeeded once, and they will come a second time. Next time they come, just keep an eye on them and don't let them go."

Xiaoxue nodded in response, and Xiaomei gritted her teeth and cursed: "You dog, catch them and tie them to the telephone pole."

At the same time, two men and a woman came to Zhou Xiaohong's store. The woman was holding a child who was a few months old. One of the men was Zhang Hua.

Zhou Xiaohong was greeting two old customers, and Chen Dongming hurriedly stepped forward to greet them when they saw another visitor.

Zhang Hua held a windbreaker and a thin cotton T-shirt and said to the woman holding the child: "Jiang Xiu, how about this one?"

Jiang Xiu nodded: "Let him come and try."

The middle-aged man held a Chinese tunic suit and stood in front of the mirror, gesturing: "Boss, this one is a bit small, find me a bigger one."

Chen Dongming was busy looking for clothes for Zhang Hua and his wife, and said to the man with a smile, "Brother, wait a minute, I'll get it for you when I'm done looking for this brother."

Middle-aged man: "Hurry up a little bit, I have to drive back."

"Okay, I'll get it for you!"

Chen Dongming glanced at the size of the clothes that the middle-aged man was holding, and bent down to find the clothes.

At this time, another man and three women came to the store, and three of them were Liu Jinbao, Zhang Yazhen, and Zhang Jun's wife Huihui.

Zhou Xiaohong glanced at a few people, and a figure flashed in his mind, but he didn't care, and greeted with a smile: "Look, call me if you like!"

Liu Jinbao said: "You are busy, let's take a look."

Zhang Yazhen and Huihui glanced nervously at Liu Jinbao, only to see him and a girl named Xiao Song pulling the clothes on the hanger.

Liu Jinbao, "This one looks good, why don't you let the boss bring it for you to try."

Xiao Song, "Why are you panicking? I'll talk about it later."

Liu Jinbao pretended to look at his clothes, while covering for Xiao Song, and kept giving Zhang Yazhen winks.

Xiao Song glanced at the boss and the boss's wife, quickly stuffed a denim shirt into the clothes, picked up a thin sweater and looked at it without changing his face.

Zhang Yazhen felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Looking at the colorful clothes in front of her, her palms were sticky, and she didn't dare to do it after several tries.

Turning around, I saw Huihui stuffing a cardigan into his clothes, gritted his teeth, took off a small coat, and quickly stuffed it into his clothes.
Seeing that the three of them succeeded, Liu Jinbao walked out of the clothing store first, and the girl named Xiao Song walked around the store before leaving in a calm manner.

Zhang Hua and his wife, who stayed in the store, left Zhou Xiaohong's clothing store after trying on a few clothes.

After Chen Dongming wrapped the Chinese tunic suit for the middle-aged man, took the money and sent the middle-aged man away, he took a look at the clothes Zhang Hua and his wife put there, and hung them back on the clothes rail and the chain respectively.
Ten minutes later, several people from Zhang Hua appeared in a residential house in the middle section of Furong Street. They were sitting in the dim main room, but Liu Jinbao had disappeared.

Zhang Hua looked at Zhang Yazhen and Huihui with a grin: "Sister Zhang and Sister Huihui's actions are quite good, and the flag is flying!"

Zhang Yazhen couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad at the moment: "My heart is about to jump out, but Huihui is the best."

Huihui looked at the awl-faced woman sitting on the chair, and said with a smile: "I'm not so good, but Xiao Song is so good, he took two pieces at once."

This house belonged to a woman named Xiao Song. After the man fell ill and died, he made a secret door. Judging by Liu Jinbao and her appearance, the two probably had an affair.

Xiao Song smiled triumphantly, but didn't speak.

Zhang Yazhen looked at the door and asked Jiang Xiu: "Xiao Jiang, where did Liu San send his clothes?"

Jiang Xiu, who was feeding the child water, shook her head: "We don't know, the clothes collector won't let others go."

Huihui glanced at Zhang Hua: "When are we going to the little widow's shop?" She was a little excited after she succeeded for the first time, and wanted to go to Lin Lan's shop to try her skills.

Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Liu San said that I just went to the little widow yesterday, and I will go there in a few days." Liu San said that you can't point fingers at a family, because it is easy to be discovered.

And the little widow and the couple knew them, and they had to go to her house while they were away.

After a while, Liu Jinbao came back on his bicycle, looked at the people with a smile on his face, and took out 20 yuan from his pocket, "Today's harvest is good, tomorrow we will harvest rapeseed, and we will gather here after work is over."

Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Which one do you want to go to tomorrow?"

"Yeah!" Liu San nodded triumphantly, "The store at the intersection on the east side of the city is big, I think we should find the big shopkeeper, they won't see it, and we can easily get it."

Zhang Yazhen and Huihui got three yuan each, changed Xiao Song's clothes, and came out of Xiao Song's house a little excitedly, thinking that the money came too easily, and earned three yuan within an hour after eating and leaving.

Thinking of the days ago when I installed bricks in the brick kiln for a day, I was so tired that my back was sore and it only cost three yuan, so I didn’t have work every day.

The two looked at each other happily, feeling that they had found a way to make money.