An Zhisu followed the girl in. The layout of the store was the same as she remembered. The cool plum fragrance on the tip of her nose was very comfortable. The cheongsams in the store were hung neatly, and each had its own area. It was obvious from the looks of it.
, the girl takes care of the shop very well.
"Miss, would you like to sit down for a moment and talk to me first?" the girl asked after leading An Zhisu in.
An Zhisu shook his head, "No need to hand over. Just tell me how much inventory there is in the store and how many customers have unfinished orders."
The girl nodded and introduced Su Huan's current situation to An Zhisu. The only inventory in the store was the samples displayed in the store. As for the order, An Zhisu didn't have to worry about it. After the customer ordered the cheongsam from here, all
It is tailor-made by the clothing department of An's Group. It will be delivered directly to your door, so even if there are unfinished orders, An's Group will continue to complete it.
An Zhisu is quite satisfied with the situation. She wants to close the store temporarily, so if there are no follow-up orders, she can just close the store and put a notice outside.
"Thank you, has An's Group settled your salary?" An Zhisu thanked him and asked.
The girl smiled and said, "After I hand over the store to you, I will go to the head office to settle the salary. The key is in the store here, and the head office told me that everything here is left to you."
"Okay, thank you." An Zhisu nodded.
The girl didn't stay any longer, picked up her bag and left with her belongings box in her arms.
After the girl left, An Zhisu looked alone in the store. She looked at each cheongsam carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more her frown became worse. After reading them all, there were only two words in her mind
It’s rubbish review!
An Zhisu was furious all of a sudden. Who else here designs cheongsam? The style is monotonous, the color combination is so ugly, and the embroidery level is still at the kindergarten level. Even five years ago, An Zhisu casually designed a cheongsam.
Cheongsam can also outshine any item here.
An Zhisu Huoda didn't want to take another look at these defective products. She looked around and couldn't find the box. Yu stomped upstairs, intending to find a few empty boxes to pack up the garbage and throw it away.
Such ugly clothes are not worthy of being labeled Su Huan. Even discounting them feels like an insult to her mother.
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A luxurious private car slowly stopped at the intersection of the old street. After the car stopped, two women got out of it. They were well-maintained and could not tell their actual age. They could only tell the difference between them.
It looks like four or five years old.
"Sister-in-law, why did you remember to come here today?" There was a woman who was a few years younger named Ye Jingmei. She was holding another woman's arm. The two sisters-in-law seemed to have a good relationship.
Bai Xinci smiled elegantly, "Just strolling around, I remember there is a cheongsam shop on this street."
"Let's look at cheongsam again, but my sister-in-law looks good in cheongsam, but I can't tell how elegant it is. Which one is it? What's its name?" Ye Jingmei said and started looking around.
"I remember her name was Su Huan," Bai Xinci recalled.
"Su Huan? The name is quite nice." Ye Jingmei's eyes lit up as soon as she finished speaking. "Sister-in-law, look, that's it."
Bai Xinci looked along her hand, and sure enough she saw a cheongsam shop, and the aunt and sister-in-law walked over.
When the two of them came in, there was no one in the store. The aunt and sister-in-law thought that the salesperson had gone out, so they just looked around casually.
Ye Jingmei doesn't understand cheongsam. In her opinion, cheongsams all look the same. She mainly watches them with Bai Xinci and helps her make reference.
"Sister-in-law, which one do you like? When the salesperson comes back, let her give it to you to try." Ye Jingmei asked after Bai Xinci looked around.
Bai Xinci showed disappointment on her face, then shook her head.
"Didn't you like any of them?" Ye Jingmei said without knowing much, "They all look good to me. The lake blue one embroidered with gold thread flowers matches my sister-in-law's temperament very well."