The street where the store is located is not too prosperous, and it is a time-honored brand, and it is just a reputation. It is said that good wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and the business of the Da Miao family is still very good. The storefront is not too big, and the two houses look like it. The five words "Zhicheng Clothing Store" are written on the plaque in the middle.

Tian Shizhong was measuring the customer's body. When he heard the door ringing, he subconsciously turned his head and saw that it was Damiao sisters and said with a smile: "Second sister, come here."

"Well, brother-in-law, my elder sister said she wanted to pick a few clothes for me." Ermiao said, deliberately increasing the tone of the word "媺", but her eyes looked directly at the sample hanging on the wall. When she looked at it, her eyes couldn't turn away. It looked so beautiful. The pleated dress of pure cotton cloth, the cool thing that was just popular in the village, the bell-bottom pants, and the corduroy suit..., so diverse, everything is fashionable, and I want it all.

A greedy light appeared in Ermiao's eyes. She put her hand on a knee-length dress closest to her and stroked it back and forth. She exclaimed in her mouth: "Sister, brother-in-law, this one looks so good, can I choose this one?"

Damiao looked at the skirt first, then looked at Ermiao's figure, and after a while, he said, "It's not that bad, it's just that you're not suitable for wearing this one." Then Damiao looked around the sample, pointed to a black waist-hugging skirt and said, "I think that one you're wearing is good."

"Why aren't it suitable for me? I like this one. Sister, you can't bear to let it go." Ermiao was a little unhappy and secretly angered in his heart: Why give it to her black one? It's hard to sell it. The skirt in his hand is goose yellow, with a small lapel, puff sleeves, and a thin belt around his waist. The whole dress gives people a fresh and natural feeling. To be honest, this style and color are only suitable for young girls to wear. If you wear Ermiao, it would be a terrible sight.

"Let Ermei try it. If you can wear it, take it away." Seeing that Ermei really wanted it, Tian Shizhong didn't say anything else, and took out the largest size and handed it to Ermei.

"It's better for my brother-in-law." Ermiao Bai looked at Damiao, and happily took the clothes to the fitting room.

The clothes were originally small, and even the largest one was not Ermiao's body that could be installed. Ermiao stretched left and right, and tried again and again, but it was stuck on her stomach and couldn't pull it down. She was unwilling to take off her clothes and looked at the number, and muttered: "Is it the largest one?"

Damiao was waiting outside and opened the door of the fitting room and laughed out loud. He saw Ermiao standing there in his trousers and vest, with his arms in his sleeves, holding his breath, staring at him in vain, and sucking his stomach in vain. The three circles of fat on his belly were trembling and trembling: "I said it's not appropriate for you to wear this one. If you don't believe me, take off that one first and try this one." He said that and handed Ermiao the black skirt he recommended before.

Seeing Damiao laughing at her, Ermiao burst into anger. She saw that her stomach was "huffing" and she popped out of the pot cover and came out.

Damiao laughed even more: "Hahaha! Tell me about you, always saying that my hometown is not in good condition, why do you eat yourself like this if you are not in good condition?"

"I'll get fat by drinking cold water." Ermiao looked at her elder sister's slender waist enviously: "It's not like you, I don't give you any gifts to my parents, and I don't give you enough food every day with my brother-in-law." Ermiao reluctantly took off her yellow skirt and put on the black skirt she recommended by her sister.

Damiao helped her sister tie her buttons and pulled her to stand in front of the dressing mirror: "You can see it yourself, isn't it good?"

How can professionals' vision be comparable to rural old ladies like Ermiao who rarely go out? Ermiao in the mirror seems to have suddenly changed into someone else. The hem of the skirt just fell on his knees, making Ermiao look taller, he is not so fat, and his waist is slightly curved.

Ermiao turned around in front of the mirror, admired herself for a long time before she said sincerely: "You are the eldest sister, you have a vision." After that, she turned her eyes to other clothes: "Sister, that one is really cold. We have it in our hometown, but it is not as good as you do."

"Yes." Damiao saw that Ermiao had already chosen the clothes and urged: "Let your brother-in-law choose the remaining clothes for you. Your brother-in-law has a much better vision than me. You see, it's not too early. If you delay any delay, we won't go out. Just go home for lunch."

How can that work? Ermiao had long wanted to visit Zhengzhou City. Besides, she had already told Damiao that her money was stolen by the thief, and that the eldest sister could still ask her to pay for her when she took her shopping? Ermiao had a good plan. The eldest sister had money, so she had to spend more time, and she said it was for her parents.

I wandered around all morning. At noon, the two of them ate something outside and then returned home with big bags. As soon as they opened the door, Ermiao sat on the chair and shouted: "I'm so thirsty. Sister, please pour me a glass of water quickly."

"You haven't grown your hands? Destroy yourself!" Damiao picked up the magazine beside the table as a fan and fanned himself: "It's not June yet, why is it so hot?"

Ermiao picked up the heater and poured two glasses of water, and handed Damiao a cup: "Why is it not yet June? The day after tomorrow it was the first day of June. The wheat in the field was yellow and it would be blooming in two days." Speaking of the wheat harvest, Ermiao couldn't sit still: "Sister, I'll leave home tomorrow, so I dare not delay the harvest of wheat at home."

There are two busiest seasons for farmers, summer and autumn, and summer is particularly important. During the wheat harvest season, several warm winds come down, and the wheat is yellow every day. If the ripe wheat is not harvested in time, the domestic birds will eat it secretly. If it is rained in the field, the wheat grains will sprout. There is also a bigger disadvantage that if the wheat ears are too dry, the wheat grains will easily fall and thresh during harvesting, which will cause a large-scale crop yield reduction. Therefore, harvesting wheat is also called rushing harvesting.

Ermiao is lazy, but she dare not be lazy in these two seasons, as it is related to the family's livelihood of food and food.

They all lived in the countryside. Damiao knew what wheat harvest meant to the farm, so she didn't be polite to Ermiao: "Okay, I won't keep you. When the farm is slack, you can bring jujube flowers to play with." Damiao said, standing up and hitting his back: "Second sister, I'm so tired. You can clean up these things yourself, I have to lie down first."

Ermiao waved his hand: "No need for you, you should rest quickly." Ermiao muttered while packing up his things: "It's so fate of a lady. I'm so tired after walking a little longer."

Damiao slept until the sun was sinking before getting up. Seeing Ermiao had already packed her things into three big bags, she turned her head and looked at the west room, and saw that her sister was sleeping soundly. She thought about it and took out all the clothes that she and Tian Shizhong didn't wear. The two of them were made outfits and they couldn't wear them normally, especially Damiao. As long as there was a new style in the store, she would keep one for herself. Damiao's figure has always been well maintained. Wearing the new style on her body is like a living model, which can attract many customers.

Damiao prepared dinner and it was getting dark. Tian Shizhong came back with a big handbag and handed it to Ermiao: "This is the clothes my brother-in-law has picked for you, and some leftover goods sold in spring. You can take it back and wear it in autumn. See if it's OK."

"No need to look at it, it's definitely OK." Ermiao took the bag and put it together with the three big bags he had made.

Damiao put the last dish on the table and pressed his mouth to the sofa: "Nu, second sister, the clothes on the sofa are my brother-in-law and I. Eighty-most new, they are all new styles from the past two years. If you can't wear them, take them back. If you can't wear them yourself, ask your relatives, otherwise it would be a waste to put them on."

"I don't mind it. You guys don't wear clothes here just happened to be popular in our hometown. I'll pack them up after dinner."

Tian Shizhong looked at the pile of bags on the ground and was worried for Ermiao: "Second sister, can you get so many things?"

"If you can get it, I can get it any more. The village householder, we have the strength." After Ermiao finished speaking, she ran to the bag to demonstrate. She tied the two bags and hung them on her shoulders, and then held one in one hand: "Look, brother-in-law, I won't take it anymore."

"Then are there any pile of old clothes your sister gave me, how can you take them?"

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, I have a solution." Ermiao patted her chest confidently and promised, thinking: As long as you don't have money, I can get as much as you give.

The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning, Tian Shizhong got up early in the morning and ran to the train station to help Ermiao buy the ticket. Damiao was afraid that his sister would go hungry on the way, so he put eggs, fried dough sticks, snacks, and fruits in a bag of food.

The couple helped Ermiao deliver it to the train station with a bag of luggage. Before getting on the bus, Damiao took out another 100 yuan and handed it to Ermiao: "Second sister, I am not in my hometown. Thanks to your care for your parents, you can take this money and buy some delicious food for Er Lao and my niece."

Ermiao was happy, and his eyes emitted a greedy light, and he pretended to shirk his words: "Sister, how can you ask for your money? You see, you have bought so many things."

"Hold it, don't be polite to my sister." At this moment, the voice of ticket checking came: "Dear passengers, the ticket checking of the **** train has begun. Some passengers who are taking this train are preparing to check the ticket." Damiao quickly stuffed the money into Ermiao's pocket and asked Tian Shizhong to help pick up his luggage: "Hurry up, the ticket checking begins. Let's take the second sister onto the train first."

The train started with the flute. Until I couldn't see Damiao and his wife on the platform, Ermiao got into the toilet, took out the money in her pocket and counted it. After checking the total number of 10 Damiao, Ermiao said "I'm so stingy, I'm so rich, I'm only given 100, I thought it was 200." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!