City department stores have much more items than county department stores.
As soon as Liu Cuihong entered, she completely forgot about the physical examination and couldn't even look around.
Li Wenjun was afraid that Liu Cuihong and the others would get lost, so he led them directly to the clothing counter.
Now the clothes sold at the clothing counter are all clothes from the city's clothing factories. They are colorful and come in many styles.
Liu Cuihong sighed: "They are all too fancy. They are not suitable for me. These are the ones that look better on me."
Liu Cuihong stretched out her clothes and shook her head.
The young salesperson's eyes widened: "Oh, auntie, where did you buy the clothes you are wearing? I want to buy one for my mother."
Liu Cuihong said proudly: "I can't buy it. My son pulled the cloth, designed it himself, and then asked a tailor to make it."
The salesperson said: "Oh, no wonder it looks so good. What you said is the truth. It's troublesome for elderly people to buy clothes. The tailors keep only those styles over and over again. It would be great if the city's clothing factory also made clothes for middle-aged and elderly people.
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Li Wenjun frowned and thought about this problem: Indeed, we first considered sales volume and consumption level, so we started with women's clothing. Now that the market for women's clothing has opened up, we can consider broadening the market.
Li Wenjun smiled and replied: "I'll go back and talk to the director of the garment factory."
The salesperson looked him up and down in surprise: "You? Director Mo is very busy, can you see that?"
Liu Cuihong immediately said: "My son is very familiar with Director Mo of the Municipal Garment Factory. This time we stayed in the hostel of the Municipal Garment Factory."
The salesperson was even more surprised and stared at Li Wenjun for a while. His expression was typical of trying to remember.
Li Wenjun looked back calmly.
The salesperson suddenly realized: "I thought you looked familiar. Now that I think about it, I remember that your photo is not just printed on the brochure of the city's clothing factory. Which model are you?"
Now it was Liu Cuihong's turn to be surprised: "Aren't you a designer in a clothing factory? Why have you become a model again? What is a model?"
The salesperson took out a brochure, which was different from the one Li Wenjun saw last time.
She pointed to Li Wenjun's photo: "That's it. She takes pictures wearing new clothes and sends them to others. She's called a model."
Liu Cuihong looked at the picture with a smile: "My baby is so handsome."
The salesperson said: "Isn't that right? We all asked where the city's clothing factory found such a handsome and tall model. Many gay men were holding this brochure, pointing to the photo and asking us if this dress could be sold. This
A gay man who looks so young and handsome is actually a designer?!"
Liu Cuihong was even more proud: "That's because the clothes you sell well now were all designed by him."
There are more and more people watching the excitement.
Li Changming became a little impatient: "Are you still buying something? If you want to buy something, just buy it and leave. How can there be a person like you who buys a lot of things and exposes all your wealth to others? In the end
Are you here to buy things or show off your son?"
Liu Cuihong was very embarrassed and asked Li Wenjun: "Junjun, come and choose one for your sister-in-law. I can't choose one."
Li Wenjun looked at those bags and found that none of them looked good. He simply said: "Mom, these are not good. I just designed a few women's bags for the city clothing factory. When that one comes out, I will ask Director Mo to send one directly to me."
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Liu Cuihong's eyes lit up: "Don't you need money?"
Li Wenjun: "No, he wants to send me the sample anyway."
Liu Cuihong: "Then why don't you design more."
Li Wenjun: “There are too many designs and I can’t finish them all at once.”
The salesperson was dubious just now, but now she is completely convinced.
She said excitedly: "You designed the bag. I need to tell our manager quickly and ask him to place an order with the city garment factory now. You don't know how tight the city garment factory's goods are now. I heard that the last three
All months are booked.”
Liu Cuihong smacked her lips: "Tsk, tsk, my son is so awesome."
The salesperson ran away. Li Wenjun and the others didn't have any suitable clothes to buy anyway, so they simply went to the daily necessities counter.
Liu Cuihong is like a person who has been hungry for a long time and sees delicious food. He wants to buy everything he sees, but everything he sees is too expensive.
Li Wenjun rejected the kitchen knife because it could not be carried on the train, the chopping board because it was too heavy to carry, and the porcelain set made by "Porcelain City" because it was too easy to break.
Finally, Liu Cuihong bought a few stainless steel tea cups, because the ones at home were all made of enamel and she had never seen stainless steel tea cups.
Then I went to the non-staple food counter and bought seven or eight kinds of snacks, four or five kinds of candies, candied fruits, malted milk, milk powder and so on.
Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: "Dian Dian can't eat so much."
Liu Cuihong said: "It's okay. My neighbors also want to share some points with each other. It's not easy for me to come to the city."
Li Changming acted like someone owed him money again: "Those who know, I also know that you are here to see a doctor. Those who don't know, they think you are here to visit relatives."
Liu Cuihong blushed, and Li Wenjun hurriedly tried to smooth things over and said, "Aren't you just here to visit relatives? Food and accommodation are included."
"Huh, Manzai is still sensible. I don't want you to be a bad old man." Liu Cuihong rolled her eyes.
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Li Wenjun saw too much and took a taxi back.
Taxis were a rarity in this era, and there were only about twenty vans in the entire city.
Just like a bus, you get on the bus at a fixed stop and then take it to the fixed stop designated by the passengers.
And for just a few stops, you will be charged two yuan, so ordinary people cannot afford to sit there.
Li Wenjun decided to open a restaurant with Li Changming and Liu Cuihong, and there happened to be a taxi stand in front of the department store.
Li Wenjun opened the taxi door.
The taxi driver immediately shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Li Wenjun looked confused: "Let's take a car."
The taxi driver rolled his eyes and pointed to the English words on the roof of the car: "You come from the countryside. This is not a bus, this is a taxi."
Li Wenjun smiled: "Yes, taxi, that's right, it's a taxi. I'm just here to take a taxi."
The taxi driver was surprised. This young man looked ordinary in his clothes. He didn't expect that he could speak English and knew how to take a taxi.
He added: "Taking a taxi is very expensive."
Li Wenjun became a little impatient and took out a stack of large unity.
The taxi driver's eyes widened.
Li Wenjun took out a five-dollar note and slapped it on the dashboard: "Is that enough?"
The taxi driver was a little embarrassed: "That's enough, the young man can't tell, he is quite rich."
"Mom, Dad, you guys sit in the back." Li Wenjun asked Liu Cuihong and others to come up, and smiled: "I know your salary is quite high, more than five thousand a month."
Liu Cuihong and Li Changming exclaimed together: "Five thousand?!"
The taxi driver looked proud and glanced at Li Wenjun again: "Young man is very knowledgeable. He still knows this."
