Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Chapter 175 Nostalgic for the long-lasting love

On the weekend, the weather was sunny and the sun was shining brightly.

The almanac says that today is the day to open the market and pray for blessings.

The mother and daughter went to the store early in the morning.

The clothes shipped from the factory were delivered a few days ago. They have been ironed and smoothed, and the boards are hung upright in the store.

The walls are full of hangings, which is very atmospheric.

Some are simple, some are bright, and there are various styles.

It's November, it's very cold, and all the clothes are sold are thick clothes.

Sweaters, cotton jackets and trousers, and woolen coats.

When people walk in the store and look at these thick clothes, they can't help but feel warm.

Song Yanran will definitely not be absent on such a festive day.

She even turned down a good photoshoot job.

"When can we not shoot pictorials? If you miss this one, there will be another one! Auntie's store is opening, and you absolutely can't miss it!"

Song Yanran looked here and there and picked out a lot of clothes, "Auntie, you have such a good taste. These clothes are so beautiful."

Xia Jinhua smiled and said: "The good-looking ones were chosen by the sisters."

"Children have good taste, so they must have inherited your good taste." Song Yanran was not shy in praising others.

"You have such a sweet mouth." Xia Jinhua patted Song Yanran's shoulder gently, "You can wear whatever clothes you like, and it will be a gift from your aunt."

Song Yanran is a good friend of Xue Li. The last time she held a banquet to celebrate the number one scholar in the courtyard, she helped organize it and contributed a lot.

I usually help out a lot, and even sending a few pieces of clothes is what I should do.

Song Yanran was not polite and happily accepted Xia Jinhua's gift, "Thank you, auntie, then I will have to choose carefully."

Yan Jingshu set up firecrackers outside, and when it was almost time, he came in to call for someone.

Tang Xueli said to him: "Give the match to my mother and let her have some."

"Auntie, here you go." Yan Jingshu handed the matchbox to Xia Jinhua and said warmly: "These firecrackers have long primers, don't be afraid."

Xia Jinhua took it and said, "This is my first time playing this."

She was actually a little scared.

"It's very simple." Yan Jingshu walked out with Xia Jinhua, "I'll be there to protect you."

With two minutes left, Song Yanran shouted crisply: "I wish Jinhua Fashion a prosperous business and great wealth!"

Yan Jingshu then loudly said an auspicious saying: "Golden Flower Fashion, have a great opening and a lot of money!"

Tang Shuangshuang hurriedly followed her, fearing that she would be missing one of her auspicious words, "I wish my mother a fortune and good luck! Golden Flower Fashion is booming, and good luck!"

Xia Jinhuale frowned.

Tang Xueli kept looking at her watch. At 9:08, she winked at Xia Jinhua and shouted: "Jinhua Fashion is open for business!"

The firecrackers were lit one by one, and soon they started to crackle.

Xia Jinhua walked quickly to the door of the store, looking at the red paper firecrackers exploding, her eyes became inexplicably moist. She never thought that she would be able to open her own shop in her lifetime.

Just like dreaming.

The firecrackers went off for more than half a minute, and there were several rows of onlookers.

Big opening bonus, buy clothes and get socks.

If you spend more than ten yuan, you will get a pair for free; if you spend more than twenty yuan, you will get two pairs for free.

In ascending order, the more you buy, the more you get.

Although the socks are not very expensive, they are given away for free after all. You can choose the styles and patterns yourself, and you can wear them for a long time, so they are quite attractive.

The door was open, and many people rushed in.

Yan Jingshu and Tang Xueli stood at the door, observing the situation in the store to prevent anyone from stealing anything.

"Should we hire another male clerk?" Yan Jingshu asked.

Tang Xueli asked him: "Do you think it is necessary?"

"Yeah." Yan Jingshu nodded, "I think this store will have a lot of customers in the future. Your mother, Tailor Lu and Wang Cuicui are all too gentle and might be easily bullied."

"My mother probably won't agree if the store hires so many people before it even starts making money."

Tang Xueli said: "Hire a man. What can he do when nothing happens? Is he specifically responsible for safety?"

Yan Jingshu suggested: "You can hire a male tailor."

"It's hard to find." Tang Xueli looked at him: "Do you know anyone?"

"No." Yan Jingshu said, "I can help you pay attention."

"Well, let Wang Dadao come over to help keep an eye on it for now."

Tang Xueli felt uneasy about finding someone else temporarily.

At noon, there were still so many customers that they didn't even bother to eat. Yan Jingshu bought a bunch of steamed buns and everyone ran outside to quickly show off a few steamed buns to fill their stomachs.

"It's better to have steamed buns, how convenient!"

Yan Jingshu has almost become a propaganda ambassador for Baozi.

Afraid of the smell, he always bought big meat buns.

Tang Xueli also thinks the steamed buns are delicious, but... "Won't you get tired of eating them like this?"

"Are you tired of eating sweet and sour pork ribs?" Yan Jingshu bit down half a bun in one bite. The warm texture, the aroma of noodles mixed with the aroma of meat, made him squint his eyes in enjoyment.

Tang Xueli said decisively: "No."

"It's the same principle. If you eat something you like, you won't get tired of it."

Yan Jingshu paused and then said: "Besides, I am a nostalgic and affectionate person. I will not easily get bored of the things I once liked, including people. I will only like them more and more, become more and more obsessed with them, and become more and more obsessed with them." It’s becoming increasingly difficult to extricate myself.”

There was something behind the words, Tang Xueli heard it.

"Okay, stop it." She glanced at him and said with a smile: "Don't use random extensions, just keep talking, what kind of parallel sentences should you write!"