Chapter 186

Lin Ruyue pulled Lin Ruhan to the street corner of Songji Cloth Shop, and at the first glance, she saw four or five graceful girls in brand-new clothes twisting and turning at the door of Song Ji Cloth Shop, their mouths still soft. singing ditties.

Surrounded by a lot of spectators, she smiled slightly and led Lin Ruhan up.

"Oh, girl, you're here." Song Linfeng was yelling those words unnaturally, but his eyes were very sharp when he saw Lin Ruyue in the crowd, and hurriedly smiled to meet him.

Lin Ruyue entered the Songji Cloth Store, and felt that it was not as miserable as those women said. The fabrics of these clothes were not very good. If she hadn't used her thoughts to match them, they would definitely be placed in the shop. It's in the warehouse.

There were a lot more people buying clothes in the shop than last time, many of them were girls and young women, and they naturally liked the styles designed by Lin Ruyue. It's dull and not too bright, but it's eye-catching.

"Shopkeeper Song, get rich."

Lin Ruyue smiled and cupped hands with shopkeeper Song who had just finished a round of work inside.

Shopkeeper Song's daughter, Cheng Yu'er, was also helping in the shop. Seeing Lin Ruyue coming, she gave Lin Ruyue a shy smile, and then continued to show the clothes and fabrics to the guests.

"Get rich, get rich, get rich together."

Shopkeeper Song came out from the counter, arched his willow-leaf eyebrows at Lin Ruyue, and smiled at Lin Ruhan who was beside Lin Ruyue.

"Girl, what a skill you are!"

Entering the tea room, shopkeeper Song couldn't hide his smile, and he praised Lin Ruyue greatly.

Lin Ruyue smiled lightly, pinched a piece of cake on the table for Lin Ruhan, raised her eyebrows and looked at Shopkeeper Song, "It seems that Shopkeeper Song thinks that my last method is feasible?"

It works, of course it does. "

Shopkeeper Song smiled like a blooming flower, and looked at Lin Ruyue with bright eyes, "There are so many styles and materials in the store that I can't sell. With such a modified style, now those girls and wives are scrambling to get it, but I am so busy."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Song."

"You don't know, although it didn't cost much money to invite those girls outside, but I always feel uneasy. After all, serious people are taboo. On the first day, I was almost not scolded to death by passers-by and customers, but the next day my business was so bad. It's much better, and some people asked for the styles worn by those girls by name. It's only been a few days, and the money in the shop is booming..."

Lin Ruyue had a slight smile in her eyes, holding a warm teacup in her hand, listening to Shopkeeper Song's description, the styles she drew were all improved patterns of jackets, skirt pants, and skirts, with bright and bold colors, fresh and tender. There is calmness in the middle, bright colors are sandwiched in the calmness, which is refreshing, and there are ready-made clothes racks, how can it not be exciting.

"Hmph, tell your shopkeeper Song to get out quickly, otherwise, I'll set your shop on fire!"

Lin Ruyue had a happy conversation with Shopkeeper Song, but she faintly heard a shout, and then the pale-faced Song Linfeng hurried in, panting and shouting.

"Aunt...Aunt...Aunt...Lin...Miss Lin, the people from the Cheng family on the opposite side came to the door, not to say bad words, and even threatened to burn the shop down, Auntie, go out and have a look, come seven Eight people, I really can't resist..."

 Brother Chin: Let me go out quickly. If I don’t go out, my daughter-in-law will be gone...

  Author: What kind of daughter-in-law, you don’t have such a proud face!
  Sister Yue: Hmph, who is your daughter-in-law? The dream is beautiful!

  Author: I just like to watch male lead abusers, hahaha, keep playing soy sauce, behave well, I will let you out tomorrow, don’t behave badly, hehe... Smile wretchedly...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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