The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 9 The level of clothing shopping
At this time, Song Ye was wearing a gray cotton jacket, worn cotton trousers, and walking in the largest commercial building in Yuncheng with loose long hair, with a 100% return rate.

Even if she doesn't care about the sight of her surroundings, it's inevitable that someone will look at the soft persimmon and make a mockery. She just walked into a women's clothing store, and there was a sneer from her side, "Hey, let me tell you, when did your hospitality level get so bad?" It’s too low, any beggar can come in, don’t get your clothes dirty later.”

The speaker was a little girl with a ponytail on her head and flared jeans in a padded jacket. The color was very fresh and beautiful. It could be seen that she came from a well-to-do family, but she didn't know how to respect people with her mouth.

The waiter at the door also frowned, but her gaze was directed at Song Ye. It happened that the boss was not in the store, so she stopped in front of Song Ye with a smirk, "It's not convenient for this customer to serve you." , please go to another place."

"Oh? You open the door to do business, and you push customers out. This is the first time I have met you." Song Ye said flatly, but he didn't stop. He walked around the people in front of him and walked into the store. Sweeping over the long hangers, with nimble fingers, he picked out three sets of clothes in less than a minute.

The waiter didn't expect it. Just as he was about to drive people out, he saw that Song Ye had already thrown the clothes to another waiter, "Check out."

what?
Not only the waiter, but even the girl who made a mockery just now stared, as if she couldn't believe that this poor bumpkin really had money to pay the bill.Moreover, this store has the highest grade and the most expensive price in the entire clothing building. A casual set of clothes costs over a hundred yuan. Even that girl wants to come here for the discounted clothes.

But just now he laughed at Song Ye for not being able to afford it, but in a blink of an eye his face was slapped, the girl stood at the door of the shop and walked in or out.

"Ahem, lady, please come in, please come in." The waiter said, and hurried forward to greet her, she had already missed one commission, and she couldn't miss the second one.

The new waiter was still a little dazed when he went to check out with three sets of clothes in his arms. He couldn't believe that this ordinary girl spent hundreds of dollars, and when he thought of the commission he could get, he became excited immediately.

The moment Song Ye brushed past the girl, he said in a light tone, "It seems that the standard here is no more than that."

When the girl heard this, her eyes widened immediately, her face turned red with anger, "You..."

Song Ye stopped in his tracks, his eyes were calm, and he clearly meant to give advice.

The girl gritted her silver teeth and felt her face was on fire. She thought about it, but she couldn't refute it. When her eyes fell on the clothes at the cashier, she came up with an idea, "I want those three clothes. gone."

This sentence caused many customers in the store to gather around and watch. When they saw that one of the two people was fighting for the fight, one was dressed in a fashionable dress and the other was rustic.

Even the waiter quickly went online to help out, and snatched three sets of clothes over, "Miss has a good eye. This is a new product in our store. There is only one style in all styles, which suits your figure best." While speaking, the waiter's eyes and brows were wrinkled, and his heart was crackling with the calculation of the commission.

"But, Sister Liu, that customer was the first to see it..." The new waiter stood aside, groaning for Song Ye in a low voice.

As soon as he said this, he was reprimanded by the old waiter, "Do you know the rules? Can't you see who is more capable of paying the bill? Stand aside."

Although these words were reprimanding the new waiter for his lack of vision, it also satirized Song Ye's swollen face here to pretend to be fat.

The girl regained her face, and walked to the cashier with a lot of pride, "How much?"

"Hello, the total is 560 yuan." The cashier politely quoted the price.

"What, what?" The girl paused when she took out the money, and her eyes fell on the three sets of clothes. She never thought that it would cost more than 500.

But now everyone around her was looking at her, and the girl had no choice but to bite the bullet and pull out the money. After counting five old people's heads, the entire wallet was basically empty. This was her pocket money for a month.

But in order to win this breath, she gritted her teeth and was about to hand over the money. Unexpectedly, a soft voice came from behind, "I am fifty more than her. I want these three sets of clothes."

This calm and familiar voice made the girl turn her head suddenly and stare at him fiercely.

Song Ye walked up to her, bent down slightly, and looked directly at the girl with cold eyes, "610 eight yuan, if you can find it, this dress is yours."

"You..." The girl became angry again, and poured out all the change in the wallet without admitting defeat, but she couldn't make up six hundred.

Sensing the sight from her surroundings, the girl's face was blushing.

Song Ye took his hand out of his pocket, holding 700 yuan neatly in his hand, stretched his arm, and handed it to the cashier.

Compared to the well-dressed girl who couldn't afford 600 yuan, the rustic Song Ye's 700 yuan was like a slap in the face, making her feel ashamed.

Song Ye didn't look at her again. She upholds the principle that no one offends me and I don't offend others. But if the other party finds fault, she must have the courage to bear the consequences.

This was just a small episode, she didn't take it to heart.

Immediately changed into a new suit, walked out of the commercial building with a bag, saw a barber shop by the side of the road, and remembered her messy hair, she walked over without stopping.

There were three or two customers in the store doing their hair. The barber was slightly taken aback when he saw Song Ye. Obviously, he had never seen a little girl whose bangs covered her entire face. She looked lifeless.

"What kind of hairstyle does this guest want? Do you want it dyed and permed?" The barber was arranging the tools, a little carelessly, probably because she saw that girls like Song Ye were naturally timid, so she covered it with bangs. No major pruning will be done.

But the two words that Song Ye uttered in the next second made him stunned.

"short hair."

short hair?The barber looked up at the girl in the mirror, "How short do you want to cut?"

"You are like that." The four concise words made the barber's mouth wide open in shock.

Because the barber is a man, the hair is naturally short, but if a girl cuts it like this, she will become a tomboy.

"Is there a problem?" Song Ye frowned, a little impatient. She wasted time buying clothes just now, and she wanted to go to the jewelry store earlier.

The barber subconsciously shook his head. Seeing that Song Ye was really not joking, he took the scissors and cut off the thick bangs.

In the next moment, the face showing Lushan's true colors made the barber stunned again.

(End of this chapter)