At this time, someone took the clothes that Ling Xiaowei had taken off. Someone looked through them carefully and couldn't help but praise: "The quality of this clothes is really good. The thread is really even and the edges are well closed.
There really aren’t any extra threads.”
"Little girl, how do you sell these clothes?" Someone asked as she picked up a piece of clothing.
When the woman who caused the trouble saw this, she was very angry, but she was really speechless. People around her were pointing fingers at her. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She didn't expect this little girl's mouth.
Why is it so powerful?
She suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd, and a proud smile immediately appeared on her face. She glared at Ling Xiaowei and said harshly: "Damn girl, just wait."
She suddenly rushed out of the crowd, then pointed at Huang Shan who was not far away and said: "Look, everyone! It's her. The clothes the little girl sells are all made of materials from her family."
The crowd all looked at Huang Shan. Someone recognized Huang Shan and said, "Isn't this the proprietress of Huang Family Fabrics?"
"I heard that the Huang family's fabrics were soaked in water!"
Everyone was talking about it, and then someone pointed out Ling Xiaowei's clothes, "It seems that her clothes are really not of good quality."
The aunt who was about to buy clothes had a troubled look on her face!
The clothes are good-looking, but there is something wrong with the material, and you can’t wear the clothes many times. Spending eighteen yuan to buy such a clothes is a bit expensive.
"Lingling, take off your clothes! We don't want to buy any more!" the aunt said to her daughter.
The little girl named Lingling was reluctant, shook her head and said, "Mom, I like this dress, I want to buy it."
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Huang Shan was pointed at and scolded by Chen Fang at first, and she didn't know what was going on. When she saw Ling Xiaowei and the clothes stall owned by Ling Xiaowei, she immediately understood that Chen Fang was here to disrupt Ling Xiaowei's business.
This woman is so shameless, she even bullied a child.
She pulled her daughter and strode to Ling Xiaowei's stall. She smiled at Ling Xiaowei and said apologetically: "Little girl, I'm so sorry. Auntie's matter has implicated you!"
"Auntie, this matter has nothing to do with you." Ling Xiaowei smiled.
"It doesn't matter? One of you sells fabrics that have been soaked in water, and the other sells clothes made of this kind of fabrics. You guys are collaborating together. It's really wicked!" Chen Fang pointed at Huang Shan with an ugly face and shouted.
"Pah..." Huang Shan slapped Chen Fang on the face.
"Chen Fang, you bitch, you robbed my husband and now you are bullying a child. Why are you so vicious?" Huang Shan was tall and fat. She stood in front of Chen Fang like a wall.
Chen Fang covered her face, a little scared! She wanted to fight back, but her height did not allow her. She hid aside, pointed at the clothes and said: "Huang Shan, how dare you, the material of that clothes has never been soaked in water!"
Huang Shan glared at Chen Fang, and then said to Ling Xiaowei: "Xiaowei, give me that pink gown."
This is a corduroy jacket. This is the first piece of clothing that she designed and cut by herself. It is also her mission clothing. She hesitated for a moment and then took it off. Why does Aunt Huang want this dress?
You don't want to hit someone with this clothes!
As soon as Huang Shan got the clothes, she said to the people around her: "Look, everyone, the fabric of this clothes is made of corduroy, which is the material of my Huang family. It has indeed been soaked in water. This water was caused by this woman and her ex-husband.
I watered it secretly when I was away. Although this material has been soaked in water, I guarantee that there is no problem with the quality at all. As for the clothes, we still have to wash them every day when we buy them back. This corduroy material has been soaked in water.
It won’t affect the quality of the clothes.”
After saying that, she called her daughter, a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. This girl was in junior high school. She was a little fat and her clothes were loose. Huang Shan put the clothes on her daughter.
The moment the clothes were put on her daughter, she was suddenly stunned, and her words suddenly changed to, "How much does this clothes cost?"
