Buy a house with 30,000 yuan and live in a small town

Chapter 250: Half the responsibility

The two were walking and chatting when Liu Wangxue was suddenly attracted by a shirt in the window next to him.

When I looked up and saw the name of the store, what a coincidence, it was the brand store of the item they were wearing.

"Go in and have a look." After Liu Wangxue said that, he put away the rattle and went in first with Pengpeng and Nuigui.

Xu Qingsong followed Xiaoci and carried a shopping bag.

"Welcome." A shopping guide greeted him warmly, "What do you two need?"

"Let me take a look at that champagne-colored shirt in the window." Liu Wangxue said, pointing to Xu Qingsong, "His size."

The little brother's eyes passed over Xu Qingsong, and then he went to get his clothes.

There were not many people in the store at this time, so Liu Wangxue and Xu Qingsong sat on the sofa, put the bird cage on the coffee table, and squatted obediently at her feet.

Xu Qingsong also put Xiaoci on the sofa. His arms were really sore, so he needed to take a moment.

He discussed with Liu Wangxue: "Champagne color, will it be too bright?"

"You don't like it?" Liu Wangxue asked him.

"It's okay," Xu Qingsong said, "It's just that I've never bought bright-colored clothes."

Liu Wangxue tugged on his sleeve, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Then what is this?"

Xiao Ci may have found the sofa uncomfortable, so she nestled into Xu Qingsong's arms again.

Xu Qingsong leaned back and stroked the small porcelain from beginning to end with one hand: "I didn't buy this, it was a gift from my cousin."

Liu Wangxue thought about it and found that since she met him, he seemed to have never worn any bright-colored clothes except white.

"Then your cousin's aesthetics are very good," she looked at Xu Qingsong with admiration in her eyes, "In fact, you should try more bright colors. I think they complement you very well."

Xu Qingsong chuckled: "She didn't buy this dress out of aesthetics, it was purely superstitious."

"How do you say that?" Liu Wangxue was curious. Xu Qingsong had mentioned before that their family was either engaged in education, art, or scientific research. No matter how you think about it, the word "superstition" has nothing to do with it.

Just when Xu Qingsong was about to answer, the shopping guide came over with the clothes and started to introduce them nonstop - what new designer styles are in the autumn and winter series, how soft and skin-friendly the fabric is, how beautiful and unconventional the design is, and the buttons are the finishing touch. Pen and so on.

The buttons are indeed the finishing touch, and the shirt is an ordinary casual style with no unnecessary design and mercerized satin. Liu Wangxue was attracted by the color at first sight. This champagne color looks very comfortable, not so bright, and not too bright. It will be too dark.

The second thing you notice is these buttons. The buttons are in the shape of ginkgo leaves, and the color and state of each leaf are different. There are tender green in spring, yellow-green gradient in early autumn, and golden and orange in late autumn; some are stretched, some are stacked, and some are dry and curled.

She preferred these small things with details. She stepped forward to look at them carefully and said to Xu Qingsong: "Try it."

Bright colors are Niu Niu's favorite. She jumped around in the cage and imitated Liu Wangxue's words: "Try it! Try it!"

As soon as this sound came out, the shopping guide and several customers in the store immediately looked over.

The younger brother praised: "This person's words are really standard."

Pangpang, who was standing next to him, thought it was too noisy and was disturbing others, so he slapped his paw on the cage, and the volume of the chatter gradually decreased and was silenced.

The little brother snickered.

"Are you sure?" Xu Qingsong asked, took Xiaoci out of his arms, placed him on the sofa, and stood up.

"OK." Liu Wangxue took the clothes from the shopping guide and handed them to him. The younger brother made a gesture of invitation: "The locker room is over here, please come with me."

Liu Wangxue sat and waited for a short while, then Xu Qingsong came out and asked her, "How was it?"

Liu Wangxue's eyes lit up. He stood up and looked left and right: "It looks good. I'll tell you that you can stand it. This kind of warm color is particularly flattering on you."

The scent of autumn sunshine hits my face all of a sudden, soft, warm, dazzling but not blazing.

She looked at Xu Qingsong with bright eyes: "Is this the one?"

Xu Qingsong deliberately paused for two seconds without speaking, and nodded in her expectant eyes: "Okay, that's it."

He went back, changed it, and handed it to the shopping guide: "Wrap it up."

Liu Wangxue came over and was ready to pay.

The shopping guide said attentively: "Actually, this shirt is designed to be relatively unisex and can be worn by both men and women. Why don't you two bring one as a couple? Women can choose XS size, and the upper body is also loose, so... It’s similar to what you two are wearing.”

After he finished speaking, he praised them both again.

As soon as the two people walked in, he knew at a glance that they were wearing the brand's new style this spring. Because they hired a popular celebrity to endorse it, it was sold out at the time, and many couples bought it as couple's clothing.

They are a men's clothing store, but since then, brand designers have tried their best to take care of both men and women when designing some styles. This autumn and winter style is just for couples.

The young man thought he could sell two pieces at once, but the couple actually bought only one piece. Then he had to sell it, and only a fool would let it go when he was about to get the commission.

Liu Wangxue wanted to say no, but Xu Qingsong beat him to it: "Okay, then bring one over."

The little brother immediately put the item he had on the cashier and went to get the clothes happily.

Liu Wangxue smiled without saying a word and looked at Xu Qingsong.

Xu Qingsong randomly found a reason: "If I didn't reach out and flick your forehead, Fat Winter Melon wouldn't stretch out my claws to scratch me, and you wouldn't reach out to stop me, then neither of our clothes would be damaged, so the incident The cause is mine, so let’s each bear half of the responsibility.”

Liu Wangxue was convinced.

At this time, the little brother trotted back with the clothes. It was one piece that had not been unpacked. He opened the bag and handed it to Liu Wangxue for inspection.

Liu Wangxue threw the clothes to Xu Qingsong: "Whoever wants to buy it is responsible."

She pointed to the item on the cashier and said to the boy: "Invoice first, and I'll pay."

The little brother was stunned for a moment. He looked at Liu Wangxue, who was looking down at his cell phone, and then at Xu Qingsong.

Xu Qingsong smiled brightly, nodded to the little brother, then shook the clothes in his hands, checked them back and forth, and put them back on the cashier.

He reached out and poked Liu Wangxue's arm.

Liu Wangxue paid to take back the phone and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"It's okay," Xu Qingsong said, patting the place where he had just poked, but he couldn't hold it down at the corner of his mouth, "It's a little dirty."

The little brother handed the bag and receipt to Liu Wangxue: "Take it."

Liu Wangxue took it and sat back on the sofa.

Xu Qingsong's eyes followed her back until the little brother asked him: "Sir, how do you pay here, cash, scan QR code or credit card?"