This boutique sells all kinds of gadgets, including brightly colored hats, gloves, scarves and bags, various shiny hair accessories for girls, belts and tie clips for boys, etc.
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As for this year's most popular couple scarf, it is placed in the most conspicuous place by the store.
Yesluo reached out and picked up a pair of blue and white plaid ones and touched the texture with his hand. Apparently he was satisfied. He looked at Cheng Liuli with questioning eyes.
Cheng Liuli looked away in embarrassment, not daring to imagine herself and Yesi Luo wearing such scarves together.
However, the store owner hurriedly greeted me with a smile, "Sir, you have good taste. This is the most popular couple scarf this year. What you are holding in your hand is woven from the best Australian wool. It is very dense and soft. When you wrap it around your neck, it will feel like a scarf."
Like a white cloud, warm and comfortable..."
It’s like a white cloud is surrounding my neck? This seller really dares to brag!
Cheng Liuli unconsciously looked at the scarf again. It looked fluffy and soft. If it were white, it could be called a "white cloud" scarf.
"Is there any pure white one?" Yesluo asked again.
Cheng Liuli was shocked. Why did this man always seem to be able to hear the voice in her heart?
"Yes, yes, yes..." the store owner hurriedly agreed, "The white ones are not resistant to stains. I put them in the back and will pick them up for you now!"
Pi Dian Dian left for half a minute, and when he came out, he was holding a long scarf like a white hada on the grassland. The crystal color fit perfectly with Cheng Liuli's eyes.
"How much?" Yesilo asked.
"Three hundred and eighty," the store owner replied.
"So expensive?" Yesilo frowned, and then said something that shocked Cheng Liuli, "Cheaper!"
"Sir, this is made of wool imported from Australia. The store has discounted it by 12% to celebrate Christmas. So, if you really want it, just 360, no more..."
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The fat and white shop owner nodded and bowed with a smile. He had no idea that the man he was bargaining with was the gang leader who terrorized the whole of Asia. He could make the entire pedestrian street fall into ashes with just one word, and the stamp of his feet could cause the entire stock price of City A to collapse.
And this man is now bargaining with him for a scarf that only costs a few hundred yuan!
"Really? But I remember you sold it for three hundred and eighty a month ago. Now it's still the same price with a 12% discount?"
Cheng Liuli raised his head and looked at Yesi Luo, laughing dumbly. The man in front of him was obviously lying! When will he come to visit this kind of petty bourgeoisie pedestrian street in his spare time?
"Ahem," the store owner cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Well, I'll give you a 12% discount on the original price of 380. The total is, uh..." He reached out to read the meter.
Yesluo has already quoted the price, "Three hundred and thirty-four yuan?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly punched out a series of numbers and found that it was really three hundred and thirty-four yuan. He looked at Yesi Luo with slight astonishment in his eyes, "Sir, you are really intelligent. I admire you! I admire you! In this way, I will give you the change."
Go, it’s three hundred and thirty yuan in total, what do you think?”
"Tomorrow is Christmas, right?" Yesluo asked with a smile.
"Yes, yes, that's why we have discounts and promotions..."
"After Christmas, it's the Spring Festival, and spring will hit in less than February. This year's winter is more than half over. Do you still want to save these scarves until next year and sell them again?"