Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 45
The next day, I went to the store early and opened the door. Before the stall was set up, people came to buy clothes in admiration.

Ling Yue never expected that she would have this effect just by walking around the night market.

She is not a rigid person, so why not do business when she comes to her door?
He quickly took out all the clothes and put them on the wooden board without removing the wrapping paper for the guests to choose.

While choosing clothes, the customers glanced at Ling Yue.

Ling Yue was still wearing the clothes from yesterday, simple blue jeans and white V-neck short sleeves.

She was carrying an old-fashioned black leather bag with a zipper on her shoulders, and she hadn't had time to buy new shoes on her feet, but the overall effect still gave people a fresh and refined feeling.

"Miss Boss, bring me a pair of pants like yours, in a small size."

Ling Yue immediately found an identical pair and handed it over: "Sister, you're at the right place. These jeans have a good fit and don't feel stuffy when you wear them. I didn't buy too many pairs, and they'll be gone when they're sold out."

Hunger marketing, she played sneakily.

You can't give people the feeling that she has enough goods, and make them feel that if they don't buy it, they will suffer a loss.

The other party was moved and asked, "Can I try it?"

"Yes, there is a room at the back, just lock the door when you change."

The customer entered the room with the pants in hand and came out not long after.

The people in the company surrounded her when they saw her coming out, and praised: "Xiaoyu, you look better in these trousers than the flared trousers just now, and they match the shirt you are wearing just right."

Ling Yue immediately took out a white shirt with a bow and handed it over: "Who buys only one piece of clothing, try this shirt, I dare say you will wear it better than the one you are wearing."

"Why is there a bow here? It's too exaggerated."

"When I bought the goods, they all said that Hong Kong wears them like this. You believe me, you will definitely be able to wear them."

The other party couldn't stand her persuasion, and went in again with the clothes.

When they came out again, the people in the company exclaimed: "Xiaoyu, this dress really suits you!"

Although the shirt didn't have the effect of narrowing the waist, her skin was not like the sallow yellow of malnutrition like others, but was very fair.

Against the backdrop of the white shirt, her face was glowing white.

With a smile on her face, the female customer asked Ling Yue, "Miss Boss, is there a mirror?"

Ling Yue just wanted to praise her a few words, but when she heard the question, the smile froze on her face.

If you want shelves, there are no shelves, if you want a cashier, there is no cashier, and there is no fitting room, and now there is not even a full-length mirror!
This shop is open, she is too embarrassed to say that she owns the shop.

"I'm sorry, I haven't officially opened this place yet, I haven't hung up my clothes yet, and I have to wait until tomorrow for the mirror."

Ling Yue secretly scolded herself for being stupid.

If you open a clothing store and don't even have a mirror, you are nothing.

"Your vision of me is definitely not bad."

The other party saw the admiration in the eyes of his companion, and said: "Okay, then I will trust you once, how much is this suit?"

"Eighteen for clothes, 66 for trousers, 84 for both, and 82 is not nice, just give [-] yuan."

Hearing Ling Yue's quotation, the other party paid the money readily, "I'll come again when I dress well."

"Okay, you go slowly."

Ling Yue accepted the money and said "yeah" in her heart.

It sold for 82 yuan when it opened. The purchase price of the clothes was 19 yuan, and the purchase price of the jeans was 57 yuan, which made her a small profit of [-] yuan.

Ling Yue smiled and collected the money, and was about to put away the clothes when two more female customers came along.

"I'll just say it's her, you still don't believe me."

Before anyone entered the store, the chubby girl on the left said familiarly: "Madam boss, do you still have these jeans?"

"Have!"

Ling Yue stopped collecting her clothes, and stopped setting up the booth, so she glanced at the other party.

One is fat and the other is thin. The fat one has short hair that reaches the ears, and the thin one has a ponytail tied behind his head.

Ling Yue asked with a smile: "Comrade, which of you two will wear it?"

"Her." The chubby girl pushed the long-haired girl in front of her, "Find her a medium size."

"She can't wear a medium size, a small size is enough." Ling Yue only took a glance to determine what size the other party was wearing, "It's you, you may want to wear a large size."

While talking, his hands are not idle.

Quickly found out two pairs of trousers and handed them to them, and pointed to the back: "There is an empty room inside, you can go in and try it on."

The fat girl took the pants from her hand and half-twist the long-haired girl into the room.

Soon, the long-haired girl came out with a blushing face and asked, "Miss Boss, these pants are too small for me."

"Then you change to this medium size."

She took the pants and ran into the room again.

Not long after, the two came out together.

The chubby girl complained: "I told you that you can wear a small size, but you just don't believe it, and you can't wear it if you fancy a size."

"But the small size is too tight."

Ling Yue explained: "Jeans are no better than polyester and cotton pants. They will be a little loose after two washes. This is a normal phenomenon."

As she spoke, she handed the small code to the other party, "Trust me, I won't lie to you."

The other party ran in again holding the pants, and Ling Yue looked at the fat girl in front of her.

"Sister, do you want to change into a bat shirt? Bat shirts are very suitable for fat girls like you."

"Bat shirt?" The other party was dumbfounded when he heard it, "What is it?"

Ling Yue took a bat shirt with black and white diagonal stripes and handed it to her: "Just try it on and you'll know. This dress is loose under the armpit and can cover your shortcomings."

In fact, this girl's limbs are not fat. Her main reason is that her face is round and her stomach is a little bigger.

The other party took it and looked at it, with a little doubt in her eyes, and she didn't enter the room until her companion came out.

As soon as she came out, she exclaimed, "I still feel a little strangled."

Without saying a word, Ling Yue pulled up her trousers and stuffed her fist into it.

It was fine if Ling Yue didn't pull her pants and stuff her fist in. Once she stuffed it in, the other party's face flushed red.

Before she could speak, Ling Yue babbled: "Beauty, you are not used to wearing this kind of trousers. Look, I can put my fist in it. You are just right in these trousers."

"What are you doing!" The other party was anxious, "How could you do that!"

After finishing speaking, she didn't listen to what Ling Yue said, and hurried to the room.

When the two came out together, Ling Yue's face twitched.

I just told a fact, but the other party's eyes turned red.

"Don't be angry, she didn't do anything!" The slightly fat girl chased after her and persuaded, "Look at me, I can fit a fist in this dress."

The long-haired girl still felt insulted: "I don't want it anymore!"

After speaking, he stuffed the pants into Ling Yue's hands, and ran out without looking back.

Ling Yue twitched at the short-haired girl in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it either, she..."

"Leave her alone." The fat girl said, "How much is the one she tried just now and this one on me together?"

Ling Yue counted it to the other party: "The pair of jeans is 66 yuan, two pairs are 130 yuan, and your clothes are 18 yuan, [-] yuan together."

The other party was stunned for a moment, but still gritted his teeth, and counted fifteen cards of Great Unity from the bag and handed them to Ling Yue: "I want it, wrap it up for me."

Ling Yue wrapped up all the clothes, thought for a while and took two pairs of stockings from the booth and gave them to the other party: "Sister, please tell that sister, I really didn't mean it, and these two pairs of stockings are my Sorry."

"It's okay, she just has such a temper." The fat girl said straightforwardly, "Then thank you for the stockings, which cost you a lot."

After such a commotion, Ling Yue felt a little melancholy.

What she did just now is really not a big deal in future generations, but the other party was so ashamed that tears burst out of her eyes.

People in this era are still too conservative. She originally had good intentions, but her good intentions turned out to be bad.

She secretly reminded herself that she still couldn't do such a thing in the future.

- Not everyone can accept it.

(End of this chapter)