Reborn 1980: The Group Dotes on the Blessed Wife and Brings Space to Get Rich

Chapter 38 Refund

Zhong Zhipeng originally wanted to persuade, after all, only by selling can he make money.After returning to the city, he was used to being made things difficult by customers when doing business. How often did he not let others talk while smiling?

But he had somewhat figured out Yang Liu's temper, and he would not change his decision easily; so he could only return the money to the mother and daughter.

The middle-aged woman put the money directly into her purse, and said to Yang Liu contemptuously, "Hmph, you're wise, otherwise, I'll make your business impossible."

Yang Liu didn't even look at her, just took the skirt out of the dustproof bag, and held up the hanger to signal Zhong Zhipeng to hang it on the crossbar above the tricycle.

This dress has a light blue sleeveless V-neck on the upper body, and a three-finger-wide dark blue belt sewn with a layer of muslin. The dark blue pleated skirt is very flexible and elegant as it flutters in the wind.

The skirt was hung high, which immediately attracted the attention of many people. Some beautiful girls and young daughters-in-law gathered around and talked about it, their eyes were full of admiration and love.

And the tall slender girl fell in love with it at first glance, and her mother was also taken aback, she didn't expect the dress to be so beautiful.

Yesterday my daughter went home and said that she bought a dress for 25 yuan and gave a deposit of [-] yuan. She immediately felt that her daughter was cheated. You must know that even the most famous tailor shop can make a dress for more than ten yuan at most.

But his brain turned quickly, and he immediately figured out the benefits of Yangliu's doing so. He raised his eyes and looked at the skirt that was flying in the wind, which was as blue as the sky, and suddenly smiled, and gave Yangliu a thumbs up: " Sister-in-law, high!"

Seeing that everyone around her was admiring, the tall slender girl instantly thought that if she wore this tailor-made skirt for her now, then she should be the one receiving the admiration.

So she pulled her mother's arm again and again, looking very anxious, and the middle-aged woman also felt a little regretful, so she said to Zhong Zhipeng: "Since this skirt is custom-made for our family, and other people can't wear it after buying it, then we will take it away." Come on!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head to get the money.

Zhong Zhipeng turned his head and glanced at Yang Liu, seeing a sneer on the corner of her mouth, her arms folded and motionless, he instantly understood what Yang Liu meant, and quickly apologized to the middle-aged woman who handed over the money.

"I'm really sorry. I can't give you this skirt today. After all, we just want to make some money from handicrafts. If you sue us, we won't be able to afford it."

The people around also booed: "That's right, if they run a small business and rely on their craftsmanship to eat, you will always sue them, who dares to do your business? If you can't afford it, get out of the way quickly, and don't get in the way. "

Another girl with the same stature said, "I'll order one of these skirts, [-] yuan, right? This is a deposit of [-] yuan."

The girl readily paid the money, and said, "I just came back from the provincial capital yesterday. My aunt bought a dress for 60 yuan. I see it's far worse than this one."

Yang Liu let the girl in, measured her face to face, and asked Zhong Zhipeng to learn a little bit. He also took a notebook and a pen to record the girl's name, age, and address, and then wrote down her requirements and favorite colors. I paid ten yuan as a deposit.

"Okay, take the skirt here in three days. I will make some adjustments according to your preferences and skin color, which means that your skirt is unique." After Yang Liu finished writing, she tore off the third sheet covered with carbon paper and gave it to this person. A girl surnamed Ye.

Then he explained to Zhong Zhipeng: "You keep the first page, give me the second page, and give the third page to the customer. You will follow this version for the custom-made clothes of the customer later, do you understand?"

Zhong Zhipeng looked at the notebook and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I can handle this matter well, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

The tall and slender girl who was squeezed into the outer circle almost burst into tears.

The middle-aged woman was also dumbfounded, what happened to the picky words about paying for things?This woman didn't sell it.

"When your uncle comes, ask him to find us in the yard with the big osmanthus tree at the door of the house across the lake."

After Yang Liu confessed, he left with Lin Zhiyu.

The middle-aged woman is a very face-saving person. She took her daughter and left, and said cruelly: "I don't believe I can't find someone more beautiful than you."

She took her daughter to Feng's tailor shop, and after gesticulating for a long time, Tailor Feng didn't figure out what skirt she was talking about?
But the styles he mentioned were all rejected by the tall slender girl, and she wanted to have the exact same skirt with all her heart.So Tailor Feng, who was aroused by curiosity, came to the East Lake and saw the skirt flying in the air from a distance.

Tailor Feng was shocked. He walked up to the front, looked it over carefully, and wanted to reach out to touch the fabric, but was stopped by Zhong Zhipeng.

"Brother, don't do anything, if everyone touches it, won't the skirt be dirty?"

If people in the future are told like this, they will definitely be furious: You salesman looks down on people, do you think I can't afford it or do you think my hands are dirty?
But people nowadays really don't think so. First, everyone is poor, and no one dislikes anyone.

Secondly, most people's hands are really not that clean.

Tailor Feng watched for a while, then turned and went back to the shop.How about the mother and daughter busy asking?Can you do it?
Tailor Feng is full of confidence: "I've seen it, it's quite simple, and it can be done. And it doesn't cost that much, 15 yuan will do."

In the end, the mother and daughter paid a deposit of five yuan and left contentedly.

After going out, the mother looked at her daughter proudly: "This Tailor Feng has worked in the county all his life, so he can't compare to a little girl's craftsmanship. Don't worry, Tailor Feng's skirts must be better."

The daughter also nodded, that's true, Tailor Feng is a family handed down craftsmanship, and it has been an old shop for many years.

There was an old sweet-scented osmanthus tree at the gate of Zhiyu's grandmother's yard, the gate was ajar, and Lin Zhiyu gently pushed the door open.

Lin Yue had already moved away, and there was a mess everywhere, all the places under the courtyard wall where the vegetables had been planted had been pulled up, and the unripe vegetable seedlings were trampled to death, crushed, or pulled out and thrown all over the ground.

Yang Liu sneered: "Hmph, Lin Yue is only so promising? Can you vent your anger by making the yard like this?"

There was nothing in the house, even the windows were removed.

Lin Zhiyu's face was livid: "No one has lived in this house for many years, but Lin Yue and the others have lived in it for a while, and they must have cleaned it up well. Now they have even removed all the windows."

Yang Liu hurriedly comforted: "There is no need to get angry with such a villain, we have to redecorate anyway."

There is a large bedroom on the left and right in the main room. Because the windows were removed, the light in the room is quite good.

The roof tiles are quite new, they should have been newly built by Lin Yue and the others when they moved in, and it was probably inconvenient to go to the house, so they were spared the catastrophe.

There is a door on the back wall of the main room, leading to the backyard, which is about [-] square meters, and the kitchen and toilet are on the right.

(End of this chapter)