She went out on her family's tricycle, so she could get the fabrics if she had a car.
Riding a tricycle that was not suitable for her body, she was speeding on the small road in the fields in early spring. In the fields on both sides of the road, the wheat seedlings were green and full of vitality and vitality. The spring breeze was warm, and there was the fragrance of spring in the air. Ling Xiaowei was in a happy mood, and the car
Riding fast.
When she meets acquaintances on the street, she greets them warmly.
She was already very familiar with the road to the town. It took more than an hour to get to the town, buy the cloth and accessories, and then come back. The days were getting longer now, so she had plenty of time, but in order to take advantage of the darkness
When she came back, she still raced against time and rode her tricycle as fast as possible.
It's good to be young, and you will always have enough strength.
When she arrived in the town, arrived at Zhao Shopping Mall, and looked at the bustling market town, she immediately felt that she had entered a new world.
It was a completely different world from the quiet and peaceful small countryside. This strong contrast made her feel the wonderful feeling that business brings to people.
She entered the shopping mall. The huge shopping mall was filled with people and the sound of all kinds of buying and selling. In this era, the economy had just recovered, and people had a natural instinct for curiosity and pursuit of new and beautiful things.
Ling Xiaowei carried a small shoulder bag and compared prices back and forth in the dazzling small shops. She quickly bought the buttons and zippers she needed, and the only thing left was to buy fabrics.
She walked directly inside, looking for the shop where she bought cloth for the Chinese New Year. As she was walking, a mother and daughter dressed in fashionable clothes came from the opposite side and stared at Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei was so scared that she looked carefully.
He looked at the other person again and was very sure that he didn't recognize him.
"Hello, kid!" The adult stopped Ling Xiaowei and glanced at Ling Xiaowei's body. Ling Xiaowei looked puzzled and asked: "Auntie, do you know me?"
"I don't know you." The aunt said with a smile, her eyes eagerly staring at Ling Xiaowei's clothes, her hands gently rubbed Ling Xiaowei's shoulders, and she said with satisfaction: "Kid, where do you buy these clothes?
I bought it at the store, can you tell Auntie!"
Ha... She was scared to death. It turned out that he was interested in the clothes she was wearing. Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: "Auntie, the clothes I am wearing were not bought here."
"Yeah, no, I see that the clothes you are wearing are like new. You really didn't just buy them from a clothing store." The aunt questioned.
"It's really not true, this is..." Ling Xiaowei's eyes flashed slightly, and an idea flashed in her mind, "Auntie, I made this myself. If you like it, go to the market next weekend and come to my shop to buy it.
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"Oh! It's made by your family! Well, next weekend I will go to the market to buy it at your house. I will buy the same one as the one you are wearing for my daughter to wear." The aunt said, pointing to the clothes beside her.
Little girl, Ling Xiaowei sees that the little girl is about the same height as her, a little bit fatter. Go back and talk to your father. He should know the approximate size.
After saying goodbye to this aunt, Ling Xiaowei hurriedly went to the fabric store.
As soon as she entered the fabric store, the proprietress was busy measuring fabrics for customers. Ling Xiaowei was not in a hurry. She looked through all the fabrics in the store and found the several fabrics she needed. The weather is not too warm now.
, all the fabrics she needed were thick materials. She first decided on the red woolen material, but the other material was hard to find.
I looked around and couldn't find anything suitable.
"Look, my corduroy is the best sold in Guangzhou. I don't know how fashionable it is when I buy it back to make clothes!" The landlady kept shouting about the material in her hand.
At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing a tight-fitting cotton coat and a large perm came into the store, walked directly to the customer who was looking at the ingredients, pointed to the ingredients in the hands of the landlady and said: "Old Huang, we are in the mall.
, I have been a neighbor for so many years, why are you so dishonest in your business, how can you have the nerve to sell your fabrics when they have been flooded."
When the customer heard that it had been flooded, he immediately changed his attitude, shook his head and said, "I won't buy this material!" and left.
Seeing that the order to be completed was so bad, the proprietress of the fabric stall was very angry. She pointed at the middle-aged woman who came in and yelled: "You vixen, take care of your own shop, you come to interfere with my business."
What are you doing? It's not the fault of you and that bastard that I've become like this. Now that my man doesn't want it, I'll give it to you. Why the hell are you coming to my door to show off, shameless bitch."
"Huang Shan, you are shameless. These goods of yours all belong to Lao Wang. Now that you and Lao Wang are divorced, why do you have the shame to take advantage of these goods? If you don't return the goods to us for one day, I will give them to you.
We can't do business." The middle-aged woman shouted with arrogance.
The two people's constant quarrel attracted many people around to watch. From the pointing and the two people talking to each other, Ling Xiaowei understood that these two women used to be good friends and worked together in this shopping mall.
Business.
One sells cloth, and the other sews and sells clothes. When the man who sells clothes dies, she becomes close to the boss who sells cloth. From then on, best friends become enemies.
No, the cloth seller divorced his wife years ago and moved out to live with the clothes seller.
But the shop selling cloth was originally the shop owned by the proprietress's family, and the clothes seller was shamelessly thinking about it. Not only did he rob the man, but he also came to rob the shop. The shameless two of them even came to rob it together.
During the Chinese New Year, I watered all the materials in other people's shops when they weren't paying attention.
After hearing this, Ling Xiaowei felt sympathy for the landlady.
"Huang Shan, just wait. I don't care who owns this shop. If you divorce Lao Wang, Lao Wang will have a share of the shop. If you don't give it, we will make trouble every day!" A middle-aged woman
, inserted his waist, flicked his hair, and left under the pointing fingers of countless people.
The storm was finally over. Ling Xiaowei stood in the corner of the shop without being noticed. She saw the flesh on the boss's face that she was pretending to be strong. After the woman left, she couldn't help but feel excited.
He began to tremble, and tears fell from his swollen eyes.
Seeing her like this, Ling Xiaowei seemed to see her former self.
The landlady was so sad. She probably couldn't do her business today. Ling Xiaowei felt a little pity and looked at the materials with some reluctance. I wonder if other stores had the materials she wanted.
Just when she stepped out, the proprietress said: "Little girl, don't you want to buy any ingredients?"
