Ling Fei took a sleeve that was torn off by Xiong Xiaozhuang, went into the mall, and compared them one by one, but came back disappointed.
Later, she asked many shop assistants, and everyone shook their heads. It was impossible to guess what brand it was by looking at a sleeve without a trademark, or it might just be a street stall product, not worth mentioning at all.
Ling Fei hoped it would be a street vendor, but judging from the texture and feel of this dress, it would definitely not be that cheap.
But isn’t it said that you get what you pay for? It must not be much more expensive, otherwise how could it be so easy?
She stomped her feet in annoyance. She walked into another store and asked the shopping guide directly, "Do you know what brand of clothes this is?"
It really turned her blind cat into a dead mouse.
The shopping guide exclaimed: "Ah, these are our clothes, but why are they torn?"
Ling Fei was startled and asked again: "Is there any more? Give me one."
The shopping guide looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, madam, this is our latest limited edition this season. There are only a few pieces in the entire Greater China area. Our store happened to have one but it was sold out, so it is out of stock now.
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"No way." Ling Fei also exclaimed, all limited editions are for the rich to burn money, "How much does it cost?"
The shopping guide said: "Wait a minute, I will check it for you. Maybe the piece you are holding is the one sold by our family, because we only have one store in this city, and it is just this one piece of clothing."
The corners of Ling Fei's mouth began to twitch. She told Xiong Xiaozhuang that it was not expensive, but as soon as she heard the word "limited edition" she knew that it must be expensive. Her heart began to bleed. At the same time, she stood next to the shopping guide and asked:
"Miss, have you checked? My surname is probably Ye."
The shopping guide nodded: "Yes, Miss, the one we record here is Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye Chengyuan is our supreme VIP customer. The price of this dress is 6,666, but it has been sold in the entire Greater China region."
It’s sold out and I can’t buy it even if I want to.”
Ling Fei heard her heart burst into pieces: "Six thousand six hundred and sixty-six for a shirt?"
Stealing money, Ye Chengyuan, you might as well stick RMB 502 on your body, it will better show your identity.
She has plenty of food.
The shopping guide smiled at her: "Because we are all hand-imported, and the materials we use are also..."
"Okay, okay, no matter how expensive it is, it's just a shirt, and isn't it so resistant to being pulled?"
No matter what material it is made of, it is still torn.
Ling Fei only said, "Can you find a way to bring one from abroad?"
"Well... I'm sorry, miss, our clothes are all sold out, so there's no way we can have one more piece."
Looking at her look, Ling Fei knew that it was all empty talk. She held a sleeve in her hand and suddenly thought: "Then can I bring the clothes over and you can help me repair them? It should be possible. It's so expensive. There must be after-sales service."
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"Well, this is possible, but Miss, you have to show the invoice and purchase receipt before we can take it back to the headquarters for repair." The shopping guide still looked pleasant, but he didn't give in in his words.