Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing that Bai Sitian didn't have a few clothes in his cart, and obviously not a big customer, he said perfunctorily: "New models? Aren't they all new here? You See for yourself."

Bai Sitian is so smart. As soon as she heard this, she knew that the boss was not telling the truth.

She was still smiling, "Boss, I just opened a small store, and I don't know what styles will sell well. I'm going to take some goods back to test the waters first. If they sell well, I will definitely have to replenish the goods. You Just bring out the really good stuff and show it to me."

After hearing this, the stall owner narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while.

It seems that although she only picked up one piece of each style, there are indeed many styles, and there are dozens of pieces in total.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind and said, "Okay, since you are such a pretty girl, I will show you the real new model."

He then walked to the shelf that had been covered with cloth and mysteriously lifted the cloth.

The racks are filled with all kinds of clothing, fashionable and of high quality.

Bai Sitian's eyes immediately lit up, and she couldn't wait to start picking.

These new clothes are carefully selected by the stall owners and are easily hidden from others. Only customers with real potential will be shown to them.

At the end of the day, the harvest is really not small! The trolley was already packed to the brim.

This time Bai Sitian took nearly 3000 yuan worth of goods, with many styles of clothing, which was enough for her to go back and analyze for a while.

She felt a little regretful, why didn't she bring her brother?

With his physical strength, he can definitely help her carry back more good things.

After the mother and daughter finished all this, they looked at the large and small bags of loot in their hands and were filled with joy.

Bai Sitian found a hotel with good conditions to let her mother experience a different life.

She even stayed an extra day, planning to take her mother for a walk in this bustling city and see the world.

She wants her mother to see that even a self-employed person can live a refined and decent life, and does not necessarily have to work in a factory.

Early the next morning, Bai Sitian took her mother to a famous time-honored teahouse in the city for morning tea.

As soon as she sat down in the antique restaurant, Bai Sitian's eyes were attracted by a huge billboard outside the window.

The bright fonts on the billboard read: "1989, the light of China, the first supermodel competition, waiting for you to walk on the catwalk!"

Something seemed to be lightly touched deep in Bai Sitian's heart.

She remembered some historical videos about China's first supermodel competition that she had seen on the Internet in her previous life.

Because she was a member of the elderly model team, she was more interested in this kind of news, so she paid more attention to it, but she didn't remember the specific year.

Unexpectedly, it was 1989!

This competition is the first real beauty pageant in China.

Its full name is called 'Country A Super Model Contest China Selection - China's Top Ten Model Contest'.

At that time, mainland China was still quite unfamiliar with this kind of beauty pageant, so whether it was the competition rules or makeup styles, they were all borrowed from the Miss Hong Kong Beauty Pageant.

This competition gave birth to a large number of beauties and the first generation of supermodels in China in the true sense.

Since then, this competition has continued for decades, and countless Chinese supermodels have been born.

When she thought of this, Bai Sitian's heart was like a lit torch, ready to move. She wants to participate in this competition, even if her opponents are the best among the best.

She has been reborn, so what is there to be afraid of? !

Bai Sitian remained calm and just remembered this information in her mind.

Fang Hongmei has only gone out to restaurants a handful of times in her life.

I remember back then, when I married Bai Qijun, a few tables of banquets were set up in the factory cafeteria, which was considered a wedding. At that time, when young people got married, they usually held their weddings in the factory cafeteria.

At that time, there were no betrothal gifts. Bai Qijun lost his father early in life, so his family did not have much savings.

So the wedding was relatively simple.

After giving birth to the child, my mother-in-law was very fond of Fang Hongmei. She bought chicken several times and made soup for her daughter-in-law.

Children need to grow up, so buying some meat at home is mainly for the children.

That's why the children of the Bai family all grow so tall. You must know that in that era, there were many children who did not have enough food to eat, were malnourished, and did not grow tall.

Today, Bai Sitian took her to order food in such a grand hotel, which made her feel a little 'empty'.

This kind of "emptiness" is the sequelae of long-term poverty. People are always worried that they cannot afford to spend money and have no self-confidence.

The waiter saw Fang Hongmei's timid appearance and thought that this was a poor man coming to eat.

His behavior is a bit sluggish and his face is cold.

He just threw the menu on the table and let them figure it out, then turned around and went to greet the guests at the next table.

After the reform and opening up, Yangcheng was like a high-speed train. Its geographical location and policy advantages allowed it to develop rapidly.

At that time, many people went to sea to do business, and they could make a lot of money from any small business, so the local people lived a very comfortable life.

Over time, they developed a concept: those who speak Mandarin are from outside the country and are poor.

The two people at the next table were chatting animatedly in local dialect. They looked like locals and wealthy people.

Fang Hongmei called the waiter to come over and get a glass of water. The waiter heard her but just rolled his eyes in disdain and ignored her at all.

She said to Bai Sitian a little uneasily: "Girl, how about we eat in a small restaurant. I think the waiter is ignoring us."

Bai Sitian smiled, patted her mother's hand comfortingly and said, "Mom, don't worry, you will know later."

She confidently took the menu and started ordering. When she finished writing the menu and called the waiter to come over, the waiter still hesitated to come over.

After he finished serving the table next door, he came over and looked at the menu, and his jaw dropped in shock.

Oh my gosh! Where did this rich guy come from? !

Two women actually ordered so many dishes!

The waiter's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He was smiling and extremely attentive.

Fang Hongmei was still puzzled, wondering what happened to the waiter?

The waiter was very quick and soon filled the entire table with all kinds of exquisite snacks.

Bai Sitian walked next to her and introduced to her mother: "Mom, look, these are shrimp dumplings, dry steamed siomai, barbecued pork buns, egg tarts, money tripe, steamed chicken feet with black soy sauce... and this, cordyceps flower black chicken soup, nourishing The best health."

With so many dishes, Fang Hongmei's eyes widened, thinking how much it would cost!

The locals at the next table also glanced at her from time to time, guessing that these two people must be rich women.

Bai Sitian deliberately ordered so many dishes just to let her mother understand that in this place, having money is also a kind of dignity.

If you are a good self-employed person, you will also be respected.

The mother and daughter chatted leisurely while eating, and the waiter enthusiastically helped fill the soup and pour water.

The two of them were not in a hurry. Bai Sitian wanted Fang Hongmei to feel the atmosphere, even though Fang Hongmei couldn't understand the Yangcheng dialect around her.

But judging from everyone’s envious eyes and the respectful attitude of the waiters.

She understood and everyone thought they were rich people.

For the first time, Fang Hongmei felt the dignity and confidence that money brings. It turns out that this is what it feels like to stand straight and be a human being.

"Waiter, please give me some more water." Fang Hongmei's voice was a little louder and she was no longer submissive.

There are also several private rooms in the restaurant, all of which are quite elegant.

In a box, there was an aristocratic middle-aged woman wearing a white fur and a black dress. She looked like a rich woman at first glance.

The men sitting opposite her turned out to be Li Hean and 'Er Gouzi' Gou Guangming.