At that time, she also followed the training for a day, and she was taught to be humble and polite.

It seems that he has forgotten all about it.

Looking at Mrs. Tian again, she no longer looked down on others that day. She looked at the clothes in the store, her eyes a little straight.

The prices of the clothes ranged from one tael to 15 taels. She probably didn't expect the clothes here to be so expensive.

After all, you have to hesitate for a long time even to buy jewelry worth ten taels of silver, and even less willing to part with a piece of clothing if it is too expensive.

Sun Feifei looked arrogant and was dumbfounded when she saw the price.

The clothes Zhang Yun took down were worth eight taels.

Sun Feifei remembered what she said when she came to apply for a job. Employees could get 80 Wen for clothes worth three taels of silver. So, those eight taels were... more than 200 Wen?

This is just one piece. If five pieces are sold in a day, that’s one or two!

And when she was in the Tian family, her monthly income was only 200 Wen!

In his pocket was the one tael of silver that the master had given him when he went out. He originally thought it was a huge sum of money, but now he had no confidence.

Can't even afford one.

"This dress is too old-fashioned, I don't like it."

She was looking for excuses at random, but she didn't notice that Mrs. Tian was also looking at this item with bright eyes. When she heard her words, she glared hard.

You're such a vixen, how dare you call her old?

Zhang Yun introduced Mrs. Tian with a professional attitude.

"This dress uses peonies as dark flowers. Peonies symbolize wealth, good luck, elegance and purity, and a girl is delicate. However, she can't wear it with that graceful and elegant charm. If you like it, madam, you can try it in the fitting room."

After her words, Mrs. Tian's complexion began to improve.

Sun Feifei felt suffocated.

I remember that during the training, Zhang Yun was a clumsy talker. I didn't expect that he would be so smooth-talking now.

Mrs. Tian looked at the price of 8 taels of silver with a confused look on her face.

Sun Feifei had just offended her, and now she was thinking of trying to please her: "Zhang Yun, we are acquainted. If you give me a cheaper price, our wife will come to visit often in the future."

"Aunt Sun, you may not know that the price of Yiyishanshan is based on the quality of the clothes. The fabric used in this dress is Sichuan brocade, not our ordinary brocade in Anyang. Mrs. Tian, ​​please take a look -"

Zhang Yun picked up the clothes and went to a sunny place, "This peony flower is not woven with silk thread, but is interwoven with multiple threads. When worn on the body, the petals are flexible and seem to bloom slowly."

Mrs. Tian nodded repeatedly.

"There is also a layer of buttons added to the outside of the cuffs of the clothes. This is not just for good looks."

Zhang Yun demonstrated, turning up his sleeves, finding the knots inside, and hanging them one by one on the outer buttons.

The sleeves suddenly changed from ordinary sleeves to a peony.

"When worn on the body, it fits exactly ten inches on the wrist. It is convenient and beautiful. It will not rub against anything."

"Look at the waist again..."

After Zhang Yun’s introduction, Mrs. Tian felt that this dress was not expensive at all!

Sun Feifei simply couldn't believe that Zhang Yun, who was so eloquent, sold an 8-tael piece of clothing so easily!

Or sell it to Mrs. Tian, ​​who is always searching!

She regretted it even more.

When she came in, she secretly despised them for judging people's looks. Who would have thought... one piece of clothing they sell would be her monthly income.

There is no need to wait on an old man.

Mrs. Tian went over to pay and saw Ye Qianqian looking through the account book.

"You, why are you here?"

When she saw her, she thought of the humiliation she had suffered in Cuihua Building, and naturally she felt bad.

Dong Fangfei smiled: "Madam, this is the owner of our store."

"Boss?" Mrs. Tian lost her composure.

Ye Qianqian smiled and nodded. The visitor was a guest, and she couldn't get along without money.

"Send Mrs. Tian a doll and welcome her to come often in the future."

Mrs. Tian got a doll and saw Ye Qianqian's polite appearance. She felt even more embarrassed than she was at Cuihua Building.

In the eyes of others, he looks like a alms giver, just like a clown.

Unexpectedly, not only did Mrs. Liu's son become a scholar after not seeing her for a year, but her daughter-in-law also opened such a big shop.

What a good life this is.

Mrs. Tian paid the money, hugged the wrapped clothes and left without saying a word.

Sun Feifei hurriedly followed, her face was slumped, and she lost the air she had just walked in.

When they went out, they passed by an aristocratic woman.

Mrs. Tian has seen her from a distance. This is the county magistrate's wife of Anyang City, a real noble lady.

Even the county magistrate’s wife came to visit?

"Ms. Su, the store is finally open. I've been waiting for a long time."

The tone of the county magistrate's wife was friendly and familiar, like an old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Mrs. Tian was so surprised that she didn't dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Ye Qianqian was also quite confused, wondering why the county magistrate's wife suddenly had such a warm attitude.

But she responded naturally and quickly invited people in.

This time the county magistrate's wife asked for another seven or eight pieces of clothing, and when she left, she extended an invitation, "There will be a banquet at noon tomorrow, and all the family members of Anyang's distinguished families will be there. I wonder if Mrs. Su is free to attend?"

The county magistrate's wife had personally invited her, so naturally Ye Qianqian couldn't deny her face.

"Thank you for your invitation, madam."

"You're too polite. My real name is Xie Huanyu, please call me Sister Xie." She patted Ye Qianqian's hand, "Then I'll be waiting for you tomorrow."

"Be sure to be there on time."

After seeing off the county magistrate's wife, Dong Fangfei came over to ask doubtfully.

"When did you become so familiar with her?"

"I'm not familiar with it. Let's each take what you need."

Ye Qianqian thought about it and concluded that it should be related to Jiang Yi.

According to the county magistrate's attitude towards Jiang Yi, he probably guessed that his identity was not simple. Was he trying to find out more about her?

"Then you have to be careful tomorrow and don't get betrayed. If you can't, take Qiong Yao with you."

"also."

Qiong Yao is an employee of the store, so it is reasonable to bring her with her. She is a businesswoman, so naturally business comes first.

Ye Qianqian was a little tired from standing, so she sat on the chair behind the cabinet.

After a while, I heard Dong Fangfei take a breath, "Oh my God, I'm really lucky today."

Then she quickly walked out of the counter.

This guy is always surprised.

"Mrs. Lee."

Su Moyang greeted Dong Fangfei politely.

He looked inside and didn't see Ye Qianqian's shadow. Because there were only women inside, he didn't dare to go in rashly, so he stood on the side of the door.

In fact, it's not that men are not allowed to enter the store, it's just that men in this era rarely accompany women when shopping, so there are no men in women's clothing stores.

Dong Fangfei was stunned when she heard the name. It took her a long time to understand that it was her who was being called.

Ouch, where did this handsome young man come from? He is too polite.

Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li... She has never been called Mrs. Li in her life.

"Well, I'm Ye Qianqian's husband. I just wanted to ask if she came to the store today?"

"cousin."

Erya came over and shouted, which made Dong Fangfei react.

"Sister Ye's husband-in-law! Where is she inside? Come in, come in!"

go!It turns out that Sister Ye was not bragging when she said her man was the best among men!

Erya ran to the counter and called Ye Qianqian: "Cousin-in-law, cousin-in-law, cousin is here to see you!"

Su Moyang had already walked over under Dong Fangfei's shining eyes.

Ye Qianqian was just missing him, and he really came?

Yes, it's time for school to end now.

"Master!"

Ye Qianqian walked out of the counter with a smile on her face.

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