Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 17 Guest Or Lover
Although Su Zizeng's performance was unsatisfactory, Sister Mu did not blame Su Zizeng, on the contrary, she comforted her: "It's not easy to be a shopping guide for 'Aimu', and it took half a month for you to take the job without saying anything. The first product was sold. It takes ten days to sell a product, it is an excellent shopping guide, and it takes half a month, it is a qualified shopping guide, it takes a month.” Speaking of here , Zimu took a sip of wine.

Su Zizeng didn't know what Zimu's surname was, so she called Zimu "Sister Mu" most of the time. Sister Mu is a woman who hardly drinks water, and Su Zizeng has never seen her drink anything other than wine. a liquid.Su Zizeng sometimes even suspected that Sister Mu's veins were filled with alcohol.

But Sister Mu was sober when she said this, so Su Zizeng also understood what she meant. If she didn't sell a single product in a month, then she could leave without a doubt.

So every day from now on, Su Zizeng will tell himself that he must catch every customer who enters the store.But without exception, customers who enter the store will unconditionally obey Sister Mu's recommendations, and ignore her recommendations.Sister Mu looked like a faint oil lamp, but she attracted everyone's attention in the "Aimu" store.

If the first guest was a coincidence, then after ten days, hundreds of guests followed Zimu's advice, then it would not be a coincidence.

Su Zi thought over and over again in the past few days, the scene when the guests came in and went out.Just like the female guest brought an eight-year-old girl, she was coaxed by Zimu to buy a bottle of fruit sparkling wine for decoration, just because Zimu said that the bottle of wine tasted like green apples sweet and sour taste.

This is simply abduction, selling wigs to an 80-year-old woman, and coaxing an eight-year-old girl to buy "cider". Su Zizeng has already put on a qualified smile, but her self-confidence has also been blown by Zimu. Not much left.

Today is the tenth day, and she must catch the guests who come in, so that the guests will not be "robbed" by Zimu.

The glass door was pushed open steadily, which symbolized that a new guest came in. Su Zizeng greeted Zimu before Zimu stood up, and greeted warmly: "Hello, this is the newest guest. Within."

In her hand, she was talking about yesterday, after Sister Mu's rhetoric, ten sets of sexy lingerie sets were sold.His tongue was tied in his mouth, standing in front of him was a single male guest, his age was about 24-[-].On the fingers, there are no accessories to prove the marital status.

Su Zizeng was still pinching the mesh Bra with his fingers, and the holes on it and her wide open mouth looked at each other in blank dismay.

Zimu didn't go up to greet her as usual, she closed her eyes, and sat by the window where she used to sit. On the table, besides her glass of wine, there was also an empty wine glass for guests.

The male guest who was blocked was very considerate and didn't look at the cuties in Su Zizeng's hands.Under the shadow of the crystal lamp, the reflection of the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose flashed and hit Su Zizeng's face. She couldn't help but squinted her eyes. After people have seen it, they will quickly look away from the face.

There are only two such faces in the world, one is the face that has to be turned away out of respect for people, and this one is often accompanied by people's compassion.

And the other kind is out of timidity. You are afraid that if you look at it one more time, you will sink forever.

The man in front of me is the second type.The man should have been used to the surprise shown by the other party when meeting people, he politely replied: "I think, what you have in your hand is not suitable for me."

Su Zizeng could only stare at the poor pieces of fabric, and listen to the deep male voice in her ear, announcing in advance that her tenth day as a shopping guide would come to an end without a problem, a big man, entered a women's clothing boutique, and was still single , what he can buy, he must buy something.

On the man's feet were a pair of polished leather shoes. Su Zi never dared to raise his head, nor would he back away from the man.

There are two pairs of eyes on the leather shoes, one is Su Zizeng's and the other is a man's. He seems to be looking down at Su Zizeng's forehead.

Under the leather shoes, there are some lawn debris. Su Zi once looked down again, and there are a few leaves, very familiar leaves. She slowly raised her head, and the mole at the corner of her mouth was "love". "In the shadow of the lamp, it turned into a flying butterfly, "Then do you need a chic vase?"

Su Zizeng walked up to Zimu, bent down, and took out an empty wine bottle from beside her artificial foot.It was a freshly emptied decanter, and still smelled of strong whiskey.

"The roses in your home are inserted in a vase that still smells of whiskey, so they can last longer. This is a little trick for growing flowers that the gardener at home told me," said the slender neck bottle in Su Zizeng's hand. , turned into a fragile antique vase.Those eyes that were not opened for a moment, even the slightly trembling eyelashes were filled with hope.

"Oh?" There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and then he nodded, "It just so happens that I'm missing a vase in my office, thank you for this thoughtful lady." The man's words were obviously a wisecrack, but after his After saying it, it changed its taste and became the most sincere compliment.

"Since you are short of a vase, then buy it," Sister Mu stood up unambiguously, and quoted the price of a full bottle of wine, regardless of Su Zizeng's soft protest behind her.

"Sister Mu, this is how you treat guests," the man shook his head, but he still bought the wine bottle at the full price. Su Zi heard the conversation between the two before he knew that the man and Sister Mu knew each other. Yes, she immediately blushed, hid behind the counter, and checked today's account.

The two glasses of wine collided, and the man's eyes did not stay on Zimu, but from time to time he looked at the pointed head that popped out from behind the counter from time to time.

"Pero," Zimu pretended to be displeased, "I don't like being ignored."

"Sister Mu," Perot shrank his body on the armchair and retracted his gaze, "No one can match your brilliance in your territory."

"Those are in the past, and women will change," Zimu took a sip of his wine, with a tired tone in his tone, and pointed the mouth of the goblet at the direction where Su Zizeng was standing, "Every one of them When they first entered the store, they were all the same as this wine glass, pure and flawless. When they finally left, they all changed, some people smelled of alcohol, some had lip marks, and some had the smell of copper."

Perot didn't answer, he turned his gaze aside and landed on the empty window, "Missing?"

"As you wish, we have found its owner," Zimu replied.

At the cash register, Su Zizeng poked his head out suddenly, "Sister Mu, first order?"

"The first order!" Zimu raised his glass, looked at Pero next to him, and replied thoughtfully.

The same customer, the same first order, but no one knows what kind of dream this new shopping guide will find in this store.

(End of this chapter)