my beautiful chairman

Chapter 8 My dear, how do you sell your stockings

After hearing someone make similar remarks again, Zhao Mingjie became a little bit ruthless: "Lin Wanjing, Lin Wanjing, you are so small-hearted, let me be with you, okay, let's wait and see, when we have a chance, we will I must let you know what it feels like to offend me."

More than half an hour passed, and Zhao Mingjie's stall could be said to be deserted, and he was a little sad for a while. Before he arrived, Lin Wanjing had said that selling silk stockings has three major advantages. If he really can't sell them in a day Going with a pair of silk stockings, isn't that a proof of her own ability? Wouldn't it give Lin Wanjing an excuse to suppress herself? Uncle can bear it, auntie can't bear it, young master, I will fight.

"Beauty, wow, I have never seen such a beautiful beauty. Beauty, look at you, your eyes are like water, your hands are like clouds, your figure is slender, and you have all kinds of styles." Zhao Mingjie stomped his feet and stopped a white-collar man dressed up. The woman began to spit out lotus flowers.

"Yeah, I think I'm pretty too. It's rare to meet someone with such a vision like you today. Handsome guy, what's the matter?" Although he understands the truth that being courteous for nothing means rape or stealing, the white-collar worker gave Zhao Mingjie the sunshine He was attracted by his handsome smile, not to mention that this handsome guy was still praising himself for being pretty.

Seeing the electric eye shot by the white-collar worker, Zhao Mingjie trembled all over, although how this white-collar worker would scare people when he came out at night, even though her fat body looked like she had three or five Michelin tires on her body , but in order to prove that he is not useless, Zhao Mingjie can only grit his teeth and fight hard.

"There's nothing else to do. Look, a stunning beauty like you is sure to be loved by everyone, but the only fly in the ointment is that you have a pair of beautiful legs without stockings. Show your body characteristics."

"Yes, I think so too, but why do they persuade me not to wear stockings? They say that if I wear stockings, I'm making cheap stockings." The white-collar looked down at his body, which was almost thicker than his waist There was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"It's because they have no vision, it's because they are jealous of you, beauty, you believe me, as long as you wear our company's stockings, I guarantee that your attractiveness will definitely rise to a new level. It will be miserable." Seeing Youxi, Zhao Mingjie lifted his spirits.

"Too bad, why is it so bad." The white-collar worker blinked his cute little eyes.

"Think about it, if you put on our stockings, your attractiveness will rise to a new level, and then there will be more men chasing you. You have to date every day, and you have to face those annoying men. What a pity." Zhao Mingjie sighed secretly, a little ashamed, if Chu Xue and the others knew that they had fallen to this point, they would not know how they would look at themselves.

"Hee hee, handsome guy, I love to hear what you say, okay, give me two pairs, I can't wait to try the feeling of wearing stockings." The white collar was obviously attracted by the beautiful blueprint drawn by Zhao Mingjie Without a word, he followed Zhao Mingjie to the street stall, picked up two packs of stockings and stuffed them into the bag.

"I'd rather be afraid, hum, Lin Wanjing, you have your fairy trick, and I have my wall ladder, isn't it just selling stockings? As soon as I got out, didn't I sell two packs in a blink of an eye?" , what's the big deal." Zhao Mingjie looked at the eighteen packs of stockings left, with an indescribable pride on his face.

But slowly, Zhao Mingjie's smug smile slowly froze on his face, and after five seconds, Zhao Mingjie jumped up as if someone stepped on his tail suddenly: "Hey, hey, beauty, you, you Don't rush away, you, you haven't paid me yet." But the crowd was vast, but there was no sign of the white-collar worker.

Thinking that in order to sell silk stockings, he sacrificed his appearance and finally sold two packs, but forgot to take the money from others, Zhao Mingjie wanted to cry without tears. If he had a piece of tofu at hand at this time, Zhao Mingjie would definitely not hesitate... ... Swallowing it in one gulp, to vent the grief and indignation in my heart.

"Handsome guy, how do you sell these stockings?" Just when Zhao Mingjie was a little bit down, a delicate voice rang out. Seeing that there was a business coming, Zhao Mingjie immediately turned his grief and anger into strength, raised his head suddenly, and showed his face again. With a sunny and handsome smile, he looked at the first customer who came to the door.

When he saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, Ren Xin was firm, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, but the little boy trembled twice for no reason, and took three steps back, almost kicking his ass sit on the floor.

The person who came was about forty years old, his face was as big as a washbasin, the fat on his face was crowded together, his eyes were almost squeezed into a slit, but his mouth was extremely big, maybe it was his chin There was too much fat on the top, and the lower lip was hung down, revealing a row of ragged big yellow teeth inside.

For a long time, Zhao Mingjie felt that the ugly beauty of a person should not be used to make fun of his parents because of his body, hair and skin. However, the aunt in front of him was ugly, but she had to put half a catty of cosmetics on it At this moment, following her smile, the powder of those cosmetics fell down, making people feel a little miserable.

"Beauty, these stockings cost 160 pairs. If you want more, you can get a [-]% discount." Zhao Mingjie tried his best not to look at the earth-shaking face, but stared at other places, after all After all, a customer came to the door, and I couldn't push him out just because he was ugly.

"What, 160, so expensive." The woman's voice suddenly raised an octave, and suddenly, Zhao Mingjie felt the pressure doubled. It's like the roar of a Buddhist lion, only the hair stands on end under this roar.

However, Zhao Mingjie also felt a little sympathetic to this aunt. The stockings that Lin Wanjing asked her to sell seemed to be no different from ordinary stockings. There were at most 31 pairs of stockings like this in the mall, but Lin Wanjing insisted on buying them. Selling a pair for 160 by myself shows that this girl is taking the opportunity to tease herself.

But so what if I know it, if I can't sell the sky-high price stockings, then it proves that I don't have this ability, and if I don't have this ability, it's like giving Lin Wanjing a chance to rectify herself, and I naturally won't allow this kind of thing to happen .

"Beauty, it's not expensive anymore. Look at the quality of these stockings and their elasticity. They must be a good horse with a good saddle on you. It will improve your taste and grade several times at once. You know, these days Taste and class are not something that can be piled up with money, no matter how much money a rich man has, he is still a rich man, right? Only a noble, gentle and kind beauty like you can show that you are seductive by wearing such silk stockings. The figure of a person is eye-catching, compared to these, 160 yuan is nothing, don't you think?"

"Well, it seems that what you said makes sense." The aunt took a deep look at Zhao Mingjie, and then walked into the stall suddenly as if she remembered something: "Handsome guy, how much commission can you get for selling these stockings?" .”

"Commission." Zhao Mingjie was slightly taken aback: "There is no commission."

Zhao Mingjie shook his head, he couldn't tell others that this was a bet between himself and the boss.

"What, no commission." The woman's voice raised another octave, making Zhao Mingjie tremble uncontrollably.

As if thinking of something, the woman's voice became gentle: "Handsome guy, no way, you are exposed to the wind and sun here, and your throat is almost broken, and there is no commission, this boss is too black-hearted Come on, little dear, people see it in their eyes and it hurts in their hearts."

"Little kiss..." Zhao Mingjie was a little out of his mind for a while, and looked up at the woman in a daze. After seeing the woman pouted at this time and winked at himself, Zhao Mingjie suddenly felt goose The pimple fell all over the floor.

"Actually, you don't have to work so hard, dear." The woman threw another wink at her, and even Zhao Mingjie, who was as calm as Zhao Mingjie, couldn't help feeling flustered under this wink, almost kicking her ass. sit on the floor.

"Then, what should I do then." Zhao Mingjie showed a smile uglier than crying.

"As long as you want, I can buy all the stockings you have here. Not only that, I will buy all the stockings you sell in the future. But, dear... Oh, don't say it, I'm so ashamed." The man suddenly made a move to cover his face with his hands, and twisted his enchanting body.

Where is the integrity, what is the integrity, Zhao Mingjie only feels that his heart is broken all over the place, this aunt, could it be that she treats me as a little boy and wants to take care of me.

In a Mercedes-Benz not far away, Lin Wanjing was drinking mineral water. When she saw what happened on the stall, she suddenly moved, and a stream of water came out of her nose. Then, Lin Wanjing violently Coughing, but coughing is coughing, Lin Wanjing at this moment is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, the pores of her whole body are dilated.

"Sister, you, what do you want to do?" Zhao Mingjie covered his chest with both hands, looked at the woman vigilantly, and shrank back involuntarily.

"Little dear, why are you so nervous? Didn't they see you working hard and want to free you from the sea of ​​suffering? As long as you follow me, I promise to make you popular and spicy, and I will give you 1 yuan a month." How about the pocket money?" The woman approached Zhao Mingjie with a charming smile, and stretched out her hand to pull Zhao Mingjie's arm.

"Auntie, if you are here to buy stockings, I welcome you very much, but if you have other intentions, then I ask you to get out of here before I get angry." Known as a master, when did he fall to the point of relying on women for his life? If it wasn't for the shocking thought of making a rash move in front of the public, Zhao Mingjie would have let women know why Hua'er is so popular.

(End of this chapter)