It's night.

Old cloth shop is an antique clothing store.

Inside the cabinet hung one after another colorful cheongsam dresses, Tang costumes and other clothes. There are also handmade cloth shoes and some exquisite handkerchiefs, scarves and hats.

Most of these clothes and accessories are made of cotton, silk and other fabrics and satins. They feel gentle or supple, and they are authentic Chinese style.

When Li Xiaoer went in, several foreign women were buying cheongsam.

Li Xiaoer leaned over and took a look at other items.

When Lin Ziqing came in, there was a moment of silence in the store.

Then, Li Xiaoer found that the female clerks in colored cheongsam, the male clerks in black Tang clothes and the foreign women were all attracted by her.

Beauty has no borders. Moreover, Lin Ziqing's temperament stands out in any country and anywhere.

Those foreign women come to buy cheongsam. Don't they admire the classical style of China? Lin Ziqing happens to be a representative of this style.

Li Xiaoer thought, what kind of style would it be if Lin Ziqing wore a cheongsam?

However, such weather makes people walk on the street in cheongsam and has to freeze people into ice sculptures.

Seeing Lin Ziqing naturally and generously come to him, Li Xiaoer asked with a smile, "are you used to this feeling?"

"No," said Lin Ziqing.

"Then why didn't you react at all?"

Lin Ziqing thought for a moment and said, "I don't know how to react."

“——”

A beautiful shop assistant came to recommend Li Xiaoer.

Li Xiaoer pointed to a white scarf printed with Begonia flowers and said, "show me that scarf."

"Just a moment, please." the beautiful clerk said, and then went to get what Li Xiaoer wanted.

Li Xiaoer shook the scarf open and then folded it again. It had been stacked in the box before. It was angular and looked like a man's tie. A little looser will give people a more comfortable and natural feeling.

He held up his scarf and walked up to Lin Ziqing. He tied it around her neck and tied a simple knot.

"This is a consolation award," Li Xiaoer said with a smile.

"Sir, you have a good eye." the beauty clerk knows how to choose the time of flattery, and introduces it: "this scarf is embroidered with Begonia flowers, which really matches your girlfriend's temperament - if there is no temperament, it can set off this scarf very well. Your girlfriend really complements each other."

"She also thinks you look like begonia flowers." Li Xiaoer looked at Lin Ziqing and joked.

Lin Ziqing should not, but there is a warm flow in her heart.

When she was walking on the road just now, she felt her neck cool. There was always wind pouring through the windbreaker collar.

Maybe he found this, so he chose to give himself a scarf.

He said that there was an attempt to choose this "old line" sign as a destination when playing games. Even -- Lin Ziqing thought, did he even have an attempt to play games?

Lin Ziqing thinks she is very clever. But many times it's really hard to figure out the guy in front of me.

Li Xiaoer goes to the counter to pay the bill. The scarf is 2500 yuan in total. This price is not cheap, and some international famous brands such as LV, cucci and so on, but it is far less than the price of Hermes scarf.

Li Xiaoer didn't feel killed either.

Hermes scarves can only be used as scarves. They can't be changed into planes or cars. They can't be cooled when it's hot and can't be heated when it's cold. Moreover, Li Xiaoer touched it with his hand. Every Begonia flower on the scarf he bought was embroidered manually. The labor cost alone is very valuable.

Just then, a little old man in a black cloth coat came out quickly and said with a smile, "don't pay the bill first. Don't pay the bill first."

Li Xiaoer looked at him suspiciously. He didn't know what the little old man meant when he said he didn't have to pay first.

The little old man looked at Lin Ziqing carefully and attentively, as if he were appreciating a work of art.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were staring at him, he also noticed that his behavior was somewhat impolite and easy to cause misunderstanding. He said with a smile: "Sir, we can give this scarf to this lady --"

"What do you want?" Li Xiaoer asked directly. If you do nothing, you will steal. Thousands of dollars worth of things are given to people for nothing. They must have a plot.

The little old man obviously couldn't stand Li Xiaoer's speaking style. After choking for a while, he said with a dry smile: "That's right. We see that this young lady has an outstanding temperament and fits very well with the product image of our old cloth store. We'd like to ask this young lady to put on the cheongsam in our store and take some photos - of course, not only this scarf, but also other rewards."

"Feeling is to find an image spokesman." Li Xiaoer thought in his heart. However, I have to admit that the little old man's eyes are really poisonous. For the coming and going guests, he took a fancy to Lin Ziqing's temperament at a glance - of course, Li Xiaoer thought that if he were the owner of this store, he would certainly ask Lin Ziqing to speak for him. NTU is a famous school for a century. Didn't you also find Lin Ziqing to speak for it?

Li Xiaoer looked at Lin Ziqing. Lin Ziqing shook his head gently.

So Li Xiaoer said, "I'm sorry. It's inconvenient for my friend to do this."

"We can give money!"

"Although I am short of money, my friend is not short of money." Li Xiaoer said angrily. "Pay the bill."

"Miss, think again." the little old man looked at Lin Ziqing and begged. "You can put forward any conditions you have. We try our best to meet them. We try our best to meet them."

"I don't agree," Li Xiaoer interposed. "We are very busy. We have to go shopping. After shopping, we have to go back to bed -"

“——”

After burying the list, Li Xiaoer pulled Lin Ziqing out and joked, "if you're going to leave your second brother's life in the future, you can change to be a graphic model. You can make a big fire."

"You think too much," said Lin Ziqing. Looking down at the scarf on the neck and shin, my heart was happy.

Along the way, they ate some local snacks. Hot and sour soup, grilled beef ribs, dough lumps, etc. Soon, my stomach was filled with these sundries.

"I can't eat any more." Lin Ziqing held a marshmallow in her hand, like a snow-white mace. I don't know what the uncle selling marshmallows is thinking. Seeing that people look good, do you have to make such a big one for people?

"Digest while walking." Li Xiaoer said with a smile.

Many shops have pasted "Merry Christmas" Christmas paintings on their glass windows, and some have put up Christmas trees with colorful lights. Li Xiaoer smiled and said, "Christmas is coming."

"What you should think about now is how to catch Wang Dongyang who is going to run away, rather than thinking about Christmas here. Besides, I've never been such a festival," Lin Ziqing said.

"OK." Li Xiaoer sighed helplessly, and then hurried along with Lin Ziqing.

Today, it was Lin Ziqing who asked Li Xiaoer to discuss how to deal with the killers. Although they are very powerful, they are still afraid of Chinese soldiers, so there are still many ways to deal with them, so Li Xiaoer doesn't care very much.

At the corner of the street, there is a small stall selling fireworks. Two adults and several children are buying fireworks.

Lin Ziqing looked enviously and turned his head.

"If you like it, I'll buy you some?" Li Xiaoer said with a smile.

Lin Ziqing shook his head and said, "No."

When she was a child, a man would set off fireworks for her every Spring Festival. But now, the man is gone. All her happiness must be tried and found by herself. While growing up rapidly, she also lost her innocence and many beautiful memories.

Just then, a black figure came out of the oblique angle and hit Lin Ziqing straight.

Li Xiaoer's eyes were ill, his legs were fast, and his body shifted rapidly. Lin Ziqing was blocked behind him. The dark shadow went into his arms.

The young man in sportswear got up from Li Xiaoer's arms, raised his simple and honest face, smiled, apologized to Li Xiaoer and said, "I'm sorry. I walked too fast. I didn't see the way."

"Are you looking for this?" Li Xiao looked at him with a wallet in his second hand.

"What do you mean?" the young man looked at Li Xiaoer blankly and asked.

"Then you must be looking for these?" Li Xiaoer took out his other hand, holding five or six wallets - and a thick stack of banknotes.

The young man was surprised and reached into his arms. His pocket was empty.

According to their rules, when they get their wallet, they will immediately take the money out of it and throw it away. Of course, if they have a particularly good wallet, a relatively LV bag, or other famous brand bags, they will also stay and give them away.

These wallets are of good quality among the wallets he found today. He really didn't want to lose them, so he put them in his pocket and was ready to take them back.

Unexpectedly, after meeting this boy, the thief emptied his hand and didn't get his things. Instead, he took away his belongings that he had worked hard for most of the day.

The player who played with the eagle was pecked in the eye by the eagle. If it gets out, he will become a laughing stock in the circle.

"You -" the young man was furious and pointed to Li Xiaoer to get angry. After thinking about it, he whispered, "brothers are also empty handed?"

Li Xiaoer's "Craftsmanship" is so powerful that it can't be said that they are in the same business. Moreover, his craftsmanship is so good. What generation does that have to be?

If it is a colleague, it will have to be solved in another way.

"Thieves are thieves. Bullshit empty hands. They really stick gold on their faces." Li Xiaoer said with a sneer. "You have to practice your craft for a few more years."

"It's not good." the young man's simple and honest face became cruel and vicious. He waved. Several young people surrounded Li Xiaoer in the crowd.

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