Chapter 201 The plastic friendship between Yun Yao and Zhong Xiaoya
Chapter 201 The plastic friendship between Yunyao and Zhong Xiaoya
After eating and drinking, Zeng Fang and Yun Mo took Ling Chunhua to rest in the house. Ling Chuan and Zhou Xiaowei cleaned up the mess of cups and plates in the yard, while Ling Jiang pushed his bicycle out to do business.
As soon as Zeng Fang entered the room, she saw the Walkman on the bookshelf.
"Hey, Momo, is that the new Walkman you bought?"
"Lingchuan bought it."
Zeng Fang smiled at her and winked, "Oh, people who have a painful husband are different."
"I envy you. You should find a husband and get married soon."
Yun Mo said it casually, but she didn't want to arouse the pain in Zeng Fang's heart.
The atmosphere became a little dull for a while.
Looking at her friend's depressed face, Yun Mo subconsciously wanted to comfort her, "Fangfang..."
Zeng Fang calmed down and joked at her as if nothing had happened, "Do you think everyone is as lucky as you to meet a tall and handsome man like Ling Chuan, who is down-to-earth and progressive, and who is also loyal to his feelings?
.”
Yun Mo held the other person's hand, with a rare seriousness on her face, "Fangfang, you are very good, and you will meet your Mr. Right in the future. You just need to live the present moment well and work hard to pursue you.
Don’t leave any regrets to your dreams, and leave everything else to time.”
Zeng Fang smiled brightly and said, "Yeah, okay."
After being comforted by Yun Mo, Zeng Fang obviously felt much better. She shook the box in her hand and said, "Momo, can I open it and take a look?"
"sure."
Zeng Fang opened the carton and took out the Walkman inside.
Although compared with the imported products she used, this Walkman was much inferior in terms of style, appearance and quality, Zeng Fang did not feel disgusted at all.
"Momo, you haven't bought the tapes yet. I have a lot of them. I'll bring you a few tapes another day. When you finish listening to them, I'll bring others to exchange for them, so you don't have to spend money to buy tapes."
Yunmo had no intention of buying English tapes.
She had passed CET-8 in her previous life, and English in this era was not very difficult, so she did not need to listen to tapes to learn.
But she didn't reject her friend's kindness. She couldn't use it, but someone could.
Today is the opening day of Yunyao's clothing store. In order to get off to a good start, Yunyao started asking the store clerks to distribute flyers everywhere to promote the store a few days ago. The effect is pretty good. There has been a steady stream of customers coming to the door since the morning.
The clothing in Yunyao's store has novel and fashionable styles, favorable prices, and free gifts. It can be said that it has firmly grasped the consumer psychology of women, and it sold dozens of pieces in just half a day.
While selling clothes, Yunyao took the opportunity to sell membership cards to customers.
You can become a member of Shanlaier by spending over 30 yuan or paying 1 yuan. Members can not only enjoy 15% off throughout the year, but also earn 1 point for every 1 yuan spent. The value of 1 point is equal to 1 cent.
The reason why the clothing store was named Chanel was to match the name "Chanel".
With the advantage of rebirth, Yunyao knew that within a few years, the brand Chanel would become popular all over the world and become the darling of ladies and ladies.
And she also wants to take advantage of this trend to establish her own well-known women's clothing brand.
"Yunyao, your business is too hot, isn't it?"
At three o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhong Xiaoya was invited to visit Yunyao's clothing store, she couldn't help but marvel when she saw the hot scene.
"It's not bad. From morning to now, I've only sold fifty or sixty pieces of clothing."
Yunyao spoke modestly, but the pride and pride in her expression could not be hidden.
Zhong Xiaoya was so shocked that her mouth formed an O-shape, "Sold so much? Even if you only earn 1 yuan from a piece of clothing, it's still dozens of yuan!"
Zhong Xiaoya comes from a well-off family. Both her parents are ordinary workers in a state-owned factory. Their combined monthly income is only sixty or seventy yuan.
Is tens of dollars a lot? Bumpkin.
Yunyao secretly despised Zhong Xiaoya's pettiness, but she didn't show it on her face.
"You can earn more than one dollar from a piece of clothing, but it's not a lot. There are discounts, gifts, and a lot of investment in early publicity. A small business is nothing. My dad's company is a big business, a project.
Easily make a profit of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands."
The envy revealed in Zhong Xiaoya's eyes greatly satisfied Yunyao's sense of superiority and vanity.
She was in a good mood and generously pointed to the shelf with scarves in the store, "Xiaoya, let me give you a scarf. You can choose the style and color you like."
Zhong Xiaoya rolled her eyes, hugged Yunyao's arm and begged: "Can you change it to something else? I have several scarves at home."
"Then what do you want?"
"I'm short of a coat. I've grown a lot in the past two years, and my old coats are all tight. Yunyao, the coats in your store are all pretty. Why don't you give me a coat?"
The cost of a scarf is about 1 yuan, and the cost of a coat is at least a dozen yuan, or even more expensive.
Zhong Xiaoya's ignorance and greed made Yunyao very unhappy.
But after she said the words, she couldn't take them back, so she could only agree to Zhong Xiaoya's request.
Zhong Xiaoya happily chose a pink woolen coat.
Most of the clothing colors in this era are relatively monotonous, but the pink woolen coat sold by Yunyao is particularly popular. It almost sold out in half a day, leaving only the one in Zhong Xiaoya's hand.
It happened that at the same time that Zhong Xiaoya selected it, a customer also selected it.
One is prostitution for nothing, and the other is bought with real money. Even fools know what to do.
It's a pity that Zhong Xiaoya didn't have such self-awareness, and just said "I chose it first" and was ready to take the clothes and leave.
Yun Yao couldn't help but stepped forward to stop Zhong Xiaoya, but she did not get angry, but smiled and persuaded: "Xiaoya, please give in to this dress, and I will help you choose something else."
"But I like this one."
Perhaps aware of Yun Yao's displeasure, Zhong Xiaoya immediately said: "I can give this dress away, but you have to compensate me. Well, just give me another scarf?"
The smile on Yun Yao's face was a little unbearable, "Didn't you say there are a lot of scarves at home?"
"Oh, everything at home is old, so of course you need a new scarf to look good when wearing new clothes."
In front of the customers, Yunyao didn't want to make the scene ugly, so she had to smile and agree.
After Zhong Xiaoya chose her coat and scarf, she immediately made an excuse and took her out of the store.
Zhong Xiaoya was very happy to get a beautiful woolen coat and scarf without spending a penny. Although Yunyao had a smile on her face, she was half-dead in her heart.
But the things have been given away, and she has to find a way to earn them back.
Thinking about it, Yunyao said to Zhong Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, you can bring more friends to take care of my store's business in the future."
Zhong Xiaoya agreed, "No problem. When I wear the new clothes, they will definitely ask me where I bought them, and I will introduce them to your store to buy them."
After hearing this, Yunyao finally felt better.
Unfortunately, not even half a minute after I felt better, I heard Zhong Xiaoya ask: "Then what discount will you give me if I bring my friends?"