Reborn 1980's Petite Wife

Chapter 88 Finally Opened
Ai Shan waited anxiously at the door for four or ten minutes. It was completely dark, and the girl who left seemed to be gone forever.

He prepared to close the door a little dejectedly.

A piece of clothing is 50 yuan, normal people would not buy it, right?

It's just that it was a pity for him to leave after finally looking forward to a guest.

"Mom—you hurry up, the house will be closed in a while."

"Oops, you slow down. Close the door and close it. If you can't, you can go to the meeting in my clothes!"

Ai Shan was about to bring in the flower basket at the door, when he saw two people walking towards him quickly in the dark.

His heart suddenly started beating faster.

This is……

The two got closer and closer, and one of them was the girl who had just left.

"Boss, I'm sorry. I was late for dinner." The girl apologized when she saw Ai Shan at the door.

Ai Shan waved his hands quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. Come in. It's cold outside."

"Mom, come and see, I'm talking about the clothes here."

The girl walked into the clothes room with ease.

The middle-aged woman following her was looking at the store carefully.

It's very clean, and the furnishings in the room are exquisite and unique, just...

Not quite like a tailor shop.

"I heard from my daughter that your clothes here cost 50 yuan?" The middle-aged woman walked to the hanger, flipped through a piece of clothing, and asked, feeling for the material.

"Yes, big sister." Aishan replied awkwardly.

"Can't it be cheaper? A coat in a department store only sells for 40 yuan!" The woman picked up the clothes and bargained.

Ai Shan's heart sank, and he answered bravely, "Sister, we don't bargain here. I'm sorry."

"Where do you do business like this. You can even go to the shop of Mr. Shangling at the street corner, and you can bargain for the clothes."

The middle-aged woman was not very happy, and said critically: "Besides, even if it is this woolen material, which costs 10 yuan per meter, your set of clothes will cost 30 yuan plus handwork costs, right? You want [-] yuan? This is a set of money. What about the two sets of money?"

"Sister, I'm so sorry..." Ai Shan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

On the day of the opening, he had already experienced the smugness of the aunts around him, and today he felt the 1v1 again.

"mom!"

The girl was not very satisfied with her mother's attitude and shouted.

"Forget it. Who told you to rush for it!"

The middle-aged woman urged: "Didn't you say you can try it on? Hurry up."

Without saying a word, the girl took the set of clothes she had just picked out from the hanger and asked, "Can I go in and try on again?"

"Yes! Of course."

The middle-aged woman followed the girl into the fitting room, and Ai Shan sat on a chair and wiped his sweat.

He now understands why Xu Jiaren pays him normally without customers.

When she works here, the heart of the customers will be up and down when they come, and I really can't bear it.

……

Ren Xiao entered the fitting room, looked around, and saw the earth heater by the window.

I reached out and touched it, and it was still a little hot.

"No wonder a piece of clothing costs 50 yuan! This heating is better than our family building!"

"Mom, isn't it good to have the heating on hot? It's not cold at all when changing clothes."

While talking, Cao Yue put on her clothes.

Ren Xiao only felt that his eyes suddenly brightened. The silly girl who was still a bit immature, under the background of this small suit, suddenly had a sense of wisdom and maturity.

"The clothes are pretty good." Ren Xiao praised.

"I think it looks really good! The clothes fit better than those made by a tailor." Cao Yue turned around, looking at the waist outlined by the small suit, feeling very satisfied.

This pair of trousers, in particular, didn't look fat like other trousers at all. These trousers were straight, and matched with the small suit on the upper body, it seemed that her legs had grown a bit.

"Good-looking is good-looking. It's just that the price is too harsh!"

Ren Xiao still felt that 50 yuan for a suit was too expensive.

For a set of clothes, two months' wages are covered.

Seeing her mother hesitate, Cao Yue begged and said, "Mom, you have seen this dress, it's really pretty. Besides, I can make clothes several times a year. It's a big deal, I won't make new clothes for the New Year, is it okay?"

"You child... Forget it, the first time you go to the bureau for a meeting, I will reward you as a mother." Ren Xiao couldn't help her daughter, and took out a 50 yuan bill from his trouser pocket: "Go! Little ancestor!"

Aishan was still sweating nervously when the door of the fitting room rang.

Before he could open his mouth, a 50 yuan bill was handed in front of his eyes.

"Boss, I want this dress. Put it on for me!"

"Good... good!"

Quickly took a cloth pocket from the cabinet, carefully folded the clothes and put them in, before Aishan dared to take the money with both hands.

Ren Xiao was not very happy, but seeing his daughter happy, he endured it.

Before leaving, the predecessor smiled and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Boss, you still have to let customers bargain. My daughter is in a hurry to wear it. If I am not in a hurry, I will definitely not buy it. It is too expensive, you know?"

"Yes! Sister, go slowly."

When the people left, Ai Shan looked at the money in his hand and smiled wryly. He is not the boss, so he can't decide the price if he wants to negotiate.

However, it's finally open!
……

In the morning, Xu Jiaren just entered the shop with fried dough sticks and soy milk when a banknote almost stuck to her face.

"Aishan, you are..."

"Beauty! It's open! That girl bought the clothes yesterday!! 50 yuan!"

Xu Jiaren nodded, and put down the soy milk and fried dough sticks in her hand: "Eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Aishan: "..."

What's with this bland reaction?
"Girl, we opened our business and made fifty dollars!" Aishan reminded.

"Yes. Got it." Xu Jiaren nodded, took out a notebook from the drawer and made a note, then put on her sleeves and apron as usual, and was ready to sit in front of the easel again.

Aishan felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water.

"Ai Shan, next time you buy clothes now, you have to pay an extra ten yuan for the membership fee." Xu Jiaren said suddenly after picking up the palette.

puff--

Ai Shan just took a sip of soy milk and sprayed it all out.

"What? Membership fee?"

"Didn't the notice at the door be written? We have a membership system. Ten yuan is the money for membership. If you don't pay, you can't get the spot."

"Beauty, look at the current situation. It's not easy to open a business. The girl's mother was very upset last night. The business almost failed."

"If you can't do it, you can't do it."

"..."

Ai Shan wanted to say something, but seeing that Xu Jiaren had already started to write, he finally held back.

Anyway, this is her shop, she is the boss and she has the final say.

However, Aishan felt that his heart capacity might have to be strengthened.

　There will be an update later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)