Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I blushed and my heart beat when I was teased by the boss

Li Xinran wore a red shirt with large white polka dots on her upper body, and a sky blue umbrella-shaped skirt on her lower body.

As soon as she stopped there, there was a living sign selling clothes.

Almost as soon as she arrived at the park and put the clothes on the stall, before she had time to hang up her dresses, shirts and skirts, someone came over and asked,

"Why haven't you come over these two days? Do you still have that light pink dress?" The person who came asked anxiously, for fear that the dress would be gone.

"Yes, yes," Li Xinran said as she took out the light pink dress.

But the man's eyes fell on Li Xinran,

"Is this shirt dress you're wearing for sale?"

"Yes, yes." Li Xinran handed over another shirt and a skirt.

The man took it and looked at it from left to right, looking like he couldn't put it down, vacillating between a skirt and a dress.

Taking advantage of this moment, Li Xinran hung her shirt, skirt, and straight pants on the floor-standing hangers.

When the man saw that there were straight-leg pants, his eyes couldn't help but show a bit of fondness.

There were so many good-looking clothes at this inconspicuous little stall, but it was so embarrassing for her.

What if she likes everything so much?

Li Xinran said at the right moment, "These two skirts look beautiful on you."

"If you like it, just take it all."

The man shook his head. It was okay for her to buy one skirt, but it was a bit too expensive to buy two skirts at once.

"How much do this shirt and sky blue skirt cost?"

Li Xinran replied with a smile,

"Shirts cost fifteen pieces, and skirts cost fifteen yuan each. A set only costs 30 yuan, which is not expensive."

"Then I want this shirt and skirt." The man gritted his teeth and decided to get this set.

"Okay," Li Xinran agreed readily.

As soon as the man left with his clothes, Fang Jiajia came over chatting and laughing with a group of people.

"I'm telling you, my friend said that there are new goods coming from Yangcheng today, including not only dresses, but also half-sleeved shirts."

"Really? Jiajia, you didn't lie to us, did you?"

Fang Jiajia said with certainty, "Why did I lie to you?"

"After a while, you will know."

When Fang Jiajia and her group walked to Li Xinran's stall, they saw that they were really shirts and dresses that were not even found in department stores.

As soon as Fang Jiajia's eyes saw the shirt and dress, she immediately lost her composure.

She picked up a shirt and skirt directly from the stall, marked it on her body, and then paid for it neatly.

"I want this set."

Li Xinran was once again surprised by Fang Jiajia's way of buying clothes, but she liked it.

If everyone who came with Fang Jiajia this time was so happy, she would be even happier.

Several other people also obviously liked that shirt and skirt, and one of them took one in his hand and gestured with it.

"I want this shirt."

"I want this shirt and blue skirt."

"I want a pair of straight pants."

"I want this light yellow waist-cinching dress."

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The people who came with Fang Jiajia were indeed very capable. Some bought one piece, and some bought two.

For a moment, Li Xinran felt like he was being merciless when accepting money.

Since a group of people came in front of her stall, people wandering around came forward to take a look out of curiosity.

At first glance, the clothes sold at this small stall are very beautiful. Some buy one for themselves and some for their wives.

However, some people think it is expensive and leave after asking the price.

Before Li Xinran was about to close the stall, Fang Jiajia came back again, and Li Xinran handed her commission to her.

In the next few days, Li Xinran set up a stall in the park for a few days, at the entrance of the textile factory for a few days, and in the square for a few days.

In short, her location is constantly changing, and she will not set up a stall in one place for several days in a row.

One day, when Li Xinran was setting up a stall in the park, three young men in their twenties walked to the stall with their hands in their trouser pockets, shaking their heads and legs.

The person who was looking back and forth with the dress in front of the stall changed his expression when he saw the three people next to him, put down the clothes in his hands and left.

The man who was the leader of the three people tilted his neck and said in an irritated voice, "Sister, your skirt looks pretty good."

"How to sell it?"

Li Xinran silently increased her vigilance and replied calmly, "26 yuan a piece."

"Okay, show me that dress." The leader raised his chin, waiting for Li Xinran to get the dress for her.

Li Xinran stood there with a slight movement and looked at the three people in front of him.

She didn't think these three people were here to buy clothes, but more like they were here to cause trouble.

The other person among the three picked up a shirt and a skirt from the stall and handed them to the leader.

"Brother, look."

The elder brother glanced down and touched it again, "Are these shirts and skirts from Yangcheng?"

"I think this skirt and shirt look pretty good. What's going on? Can you make it cheaper for me?"

Li Xinran replied without emotion, "A shirt is 15 yuan a piece, and a skirt is 15 yuan a piece."

"This is too expensive," the elder brother said after thinking for a second, "Let's do it, it's 15 yuan for ten pieces."

"From now on, I will also collect all your goods, so that you don't have to set up a stall here every day, which is so tiring."

The eldest brother called to the younger brother behind him again, "Come, count how many pieces of clothing there are here, and settle the accounts for the eldest sister."

Li Xinran took the floor-standing clothes hanger standing next to him and neatly took off the clothes on the hanger. With a "bang", one end of the floor-standing clothes hanger hit the hand of the person who was about to take the clothes.

"Put it down." Li Xinran said coldly.

The face of the man who was beaten changed, he stood up and was about to rush forward.

The leader's face also turned ugly, "Sister, please think carefully, my brother has a bad temper."

"In the future, if you still want to set up a stall and do business here, just sell these clothes to us. Everyone will look good."

Li Xinran has never seen such a shameless person.

Fifteen shirts for 15 yuan, why not just grab them openly.

She grabbed the floor-standing clothes hanger in her hand and said with cold eyes, "What a coincidence, I also have a bad temper."