Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Chapter 67 Fakes
Ling Yue took out 190 yuan and handed it over: "Change, thank you."

The boss found the money and sent them out with a smile.

"Boss, you made a mistake! How can you really buy them!"

When they were far away, the salesperson suddenly came to his senses and showed him the sum, "Trench coats are 23, she wants two and it's 46."

"A pair of jeans is 22, two pairs are 44, the wholesale price of a suit is 35 yuan, three sets are 105, and six shirts are 30 yuan in total."

She quickly added, "The total is 225 yuan, and she gave you 190 yuan, why do you still ask him for 2 yuan?"

The boss let out an ouch, and hurriedly chased him out, but where could we still see Ling Yue and Ji Zhongqiu?

At this time, Ling Yue dragged Ji Zhongqiu to the children's clothing area.

In the children's clothing section, I bought two thick coats for Tongtong, two skirts, and a pair of jeans before returning to the women's clothing section.

Xie Ji's clothes are still those styles, Ling Yue's goal is very clear, she only enters autumn styles.

In Xieji women's clothing, I only scanned fifty pairs of jeans and fifty pairs of flared trousers. I didn't want any other clothes, and I was too lazy to run around with my things, so Ling Yue simply asked them to pack these sets of men's clothing together. .

She took Ji Zhongqiu around here, and she didn't start until she saw the clothes she was satisfied with.

Since the purchase speed has slowed down this time, I am not in a hurry to return to Qingpu City.

After a leisurely stroll for a day, the clothes also came in a lot, and more than half of the money in Ling Yue's hand went out.

I stayed in a small hotel for another night, and went to the market again the next day.

It is an eternal truth that there is always a piece of clothing missing in a woman's wardrobe.

As for which piece of clothing is missing, no one has an accurate answer.

After all the clothes were packed, Ling Yue looked at the six big bags in front of her and felt a little worried.

It’s easy to get on the train, you can buy a platform ticket and ask the cart master to hand it up, but what about getting off the train?
There was no other way, before the train left, she quickly called Wang Zhaoyang's office and asked him to come and pick it up in the afternoon.

Wang Zhaoyang did not dare to neglect, and arrived at the train station to pick up people at six o'clock.

The three of them packed clothes and packed a tricycle back to the store. The two sisters of Chen Zhaodi hadn't left work yet, and the caring Chen Zhaodi prepared meals for them. Ling Yue would have something to eat when he came back.

"It's great, I have ready-made food to eat when I get home."

Ling Yue was also really hungry.

There wasn't much to eat on the train, so she and Ji Zhongqiu each ate a bowl of noodles in Zhushi in the morning, and they've survived till now.

After eating, everyone started packing their goods.

Due to the large amount of goods brought in this time, together with Wang Zhaoyang, it took the five people a full two hours to hang them all out.

After finishing his work, Ji Zhongqiu immediately put oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Ling Yue was also worried that it would be unsafe for Chen Zhaodi and the two women to walk on the road, so she asked Wang Zhaoyang to send them back on a tricycle.

Before leaving, Ling Yue specifically asked Chen Pandi whether she would go to the department store tomorrow or help out in the store.

Chen Pandi glanced at Chen Zhaodi, and said, "I discussed it with my sister, and she said that the store will be busy just after opening, so let me stay in the store for a while."

Her words hit Ling Yue's heart.

Instead of going to an unfamiliar person, it is better to use her.

"Then when are you going to do it?"

"At the end of the year, I will do it alone after the Chinese New Year next year."

Ling Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Today happened to be the first day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, which meant that she would have to help herself for four months.

She looked at Chen Zhaodi again: "Zhaodi, what about you?"

Chen Zhaodi said: "Our two sisters want to be together."

Ling Yue expressionless: "Okay, I see."

In this way, after the new year, I will recruit people again.

At that time, Wang Zhaoyang's desire to keep a store may have to be delayed for a while.

Wang Zhaoyang went to see them off, Ling Yue asked him to lock the door outside, she was already tired from the train ride all afternoon.

After Wang Zhaoyang came back, she fell asleep on the bed with Tongtong.

The business of newly opened stores is always better than those of old stores.

Coupled with Ling Yue's replenishment of new products, the business is even better.

In just one morning, her turnover reached 200 yuan. After lunch, just as Ling Yue wanted to take a rest, a tall woman walked in.

As soon as she entered the door, she threw a polka-dot shirt in front of Ling Yue, and angrily said: "What kind of fakes are you selling? I took the clothes back and haven't washed them yet, and the thread broke!"

This was the first time for Ling Yue to encounter a customer who came to say that her clothes had quality problems.

He didn't dare to be negligent at the moment, and quickly went up to meet him and said, "Comrade, calm down, is there any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" The woman screamed, "I spent 20 yuan on a dress, and it rotted after wearing it for two days. Are you telling me it was a misunderstanding?"

"Miss Boss, do you do business like this?"

Ling Yue said kindly: "Comrade, don't worry, can you let me see this dress?"

The woman threw the clothes on her directly: "Look, lest I slander you."

Ling Yue was not annoyed, picked up the clothes and looked at them carefully, and said, "Comrade, when did you buy these clothes here?"

The woman was excited: "Why, you don't want to admit it?"

This women's polka-dot shirt is not new at first glance.

Generally, even if newly bought clothes are washed three or four times, the creases on the clothes are still clearly visible.

But the dress is completely invisible.

Just to be on the safe side, Ling Yue took another careful look at the part where the clothes were opened.

The part of the open thread is located under the armpit, and the thread of the seaming machine is missing a section.

Ling Yue is sure that she didn't buy this dress from her.

She looked at him and said, "It's not that I don't want to admit it, comrade, even if you want to make trouble, you should find a new dress to make trouble with, right?"

Ling Yue pointed casually, "Look in my store, as long as you can find exactly the same clothes and the same brand, I will pay you ten pieces!"

A flash of panic flashed in the other party's eyes, but he still insisted: "I just bought it from you two days ago. I only washed it once, and the thread fell apart. How can you turn your face and deny anyone!"

"It's not that I don't recognize it. If it's the clothes in my store, I will definitely recognize it. But, your clothes are not in my store at all. How can I recognize them?"

The woman's face darkened: "Okay, since you don't admit it, then don't blame me!"

Without even thinking about it, she immediately pushed the nearest display stand to the ground.

In order to make room for the aisle, the display racks in Lingyue's store are far apart, but the display racks are made relatively high, one meter high.

As soon as she pushed it, the display shelves in the store fell to the ground like dominoes.

"What are you doing!"

Ji Zhongqiu shouted loudly, rushed to the woman, pointed at her nose and shouted: "Su Baile, you just want to blackmail us, so you can also find someone who has nothing to do with you!"

(End of this chapter)