Small supermarket welcomes visitors from all directions

Chapter 58: A Few Things About the Exhibition Hall
"It's really beautiful!" Yangyang was a little moved.

"Then take it!" Wang Yue also helped persuade him. The main reason was that the color suited Yangyang very well. Yangyang would take it, and with Yangyang's ability, it would be no problem for him to return the favor.

"That's it! Let's keep it here first, and I'll send it to you when I get the goods." Lolo made the decision right away.

"Lolo, I don't need them anymore. You can keep them at home!" said Wang Yue.

"Hey! What's the matter? I just persuaded Yangyang, do I have to persuade you again this time?" Luo Luo was a little unhappy.

"No, I really don't need it. Look, didn't I put it on first?" As he said this, he walked in front of Lolo and turned around.

"What? Show off your beautiful skirt? Alas! You haven't told me where your skirt was made? No, the most important thing is where did you buy your Shu brocade? There are so many Shu brocades in the hall, but there are basically no ones with the same pattern as yours."

Although Lolo likes brightly colored clothes, it does not prevent her from owning a few plain dresses, especially in summer.

"I also had it custom-made in this building, and the pattern was recommended to me by the designer!"

"Oh! Really? I heard my mom say the other day that if you buy fabrics here, you can ask them to find a designer directly. Their designers are more professional. But my mom didn't like the patterns of the two pieces she bought, so she didn't ask them to make them."

"Your cheongsam is really well made. I'll bring my mother and sister-in-law to pick out the style in a few days."

"Yueyue looks really good in this outfit today!" Song Yang was also envious of Wang Yue's cheongsam.

"Stop talking. Beauty comes at a price. Look at my heels. I can hardly hold on any longer." Wang Yue smiled bitterly.

"I was wondering why Xiao Yueyue is so eye-catching today, is she 10 centimeters?" Lolo asked.

"That's about it! Hurry up and go shopping, and then go into the venue early." Wang Yue didn't want to go shopping anymore.

"Wang Yue, you really don't need it? Look, I bought so many, you should just take one!" Lolo still insisted on giving it to Wang Yue, after all, Yangyang had already taken them all.

"No need! However, if you want to buy it again in the future and it's not available here, you can tell me and I might be able to think of a way."

"Now that you say that, there must be no shortage of it! Then I really won't care about you anymore." He should be looking for the friend who sent Wang Yueyingluo last time.

"Don't worry about it, just go and have a look! Look at all the people over there."

That place should be selling small items like handkerchiefs, table screens, and fans.

Compared with Shu brocade and large embroidered screens, these small pieces are more popular.

As technology becomes more and more advanced today, this kind of gorgeous handkerchief embroidered stitch by stitch is more likely to be sought after by many young people.

Here, an ordinary handkerchief with exquisite embroidery and beautiful colors is priced at 500 yuan. A handkerchief with better silk thread and fabric can be sold for 1000 yuan.

As for fine Suzhou embroidery and double-sided embroidery, the price tags are even higher, ranging from several thousand to ten thousand.

Although the prices are not low, they cannot resist people's enthusiasm for buying. Some people buy one for dozens, and some for hundreds.

After careful observation, I found that I didn't use many of them myself. I could collect the ones I really liked, or give them as gifts to relatives and friends. They were novel and not cheap. At this time, a female voice with a strong northeastern accent sounded in the hall: "Girl, these things of yours are not disposable, right?"

The staff may have been stunned by the question, and after about half a minute they answered: "They are not disposable. As long as the things we have are not burned by fire or scratched by knives, they will be fine after a year or so. Of course they will become old!" The appraisal staff was afraid of encountering someone who was making a fuss, so they added the last sentence.

"I know this. We are not those who make trouble."

"Do you know? I bought a pair of slippers abroad last month. They were a world-famous brand called Ai or something. I don't remember what they were, but they cost me more than 7,000 yuan. But after wearing them for three days, the soles broke. That's definitely not okay!"

"When I found the store, do you know what the salespeople said? They actually asked me why I wanted to wear it a second time? They said it was a luxury item and was disposable. They meant I was a country bumpkin! I didn't know how to wear a brand name and I thought I didn't understand!"

"I'm just so angry. I bought a pair of slippers for ten yuan at the market and have worn them for a year. They are still wearable. How come these slippers that I spent seven thousand yuan on have become disposable? I can spend seven thousand yuan on a pair of slippers, which proves that I don't need that seven thousand yuan. I'm just so angry!"

"If I gave 7,000 yuan to beggars on the street, they would definitely be very grateful to me. But I gave them 7,000 yuan, and they laughed at me for being a country bumpkin."

"What's wrong with being a country bumpkin? Country bumpkins just have money and can spend it however they want. Little girl, are you sure the things you have here are not disposable?"

"Ma'am, our stuff is really not disposable."

The other people around laughed in good faith. The Northeast woman just spoke wildly and loudly, and I guess half of the people in the hall heard it!
Someone even spoke up for the staff: "Big sister, don't worry about buying it. If you buy a handkerchief, it is just a handkerchief. If you buy a piece of cloth, it is just a piece of cloth. It will definitely not go bad in two days."

Someone nearby chimed in, "Yes, sister, although the things here are more expensive, they are all worth the money. I saw a documentary the other day that said that every inch of Shu brocade is worth its weight in gold. A skilled craftsman can only weave a few centimeters a day. This piece of cloth costs 100,000 yuan, which is really not expensive."

"Well, big brother, I'll trust you for once. Come on, little girl, make an order. If there are 100 of these handkerchiefs, what kind of money are you talking about?"

"An inch of brocade is worth an inch of gold! This is how Shu brocade is described."

"Oh! Give me two pieces of that Shu brocade. Oh no! Give me five pieces. Open the order quickly. I'll swipe the card."

"Okay! Just wait!"

"Go! Go! I'm not short of money."

Although no one was watching just now, everyone involuntarily slowed down what they were doing, and when there was nothing exciting to listen to, everyone went about their business.

Wang Yue nudged them and said, "Go and look at the handkerchiefs and table screens. The fans are all pretty good."

"Why don't you come with us to take a look?" Yangyang asked.

"I won't go for now. If I had known I wouldn't have worn these shoes. They're too painful." Wang Yue had already regretted it.

"I think you should practice more. You'll look so good in this outfit! It's better than those who get plastic surgery on their faces for the sake of beauty!" Yangyang works in the workplace and has some talented people around her who wear 10cm pants when running, so she thinks it's okay to pay some price for beauty.

"I'm just wearing it for fun. It's okay once in a while, but forget about it for practice! Let's go shopping!"

Wang Yue pushed Yangyang to visit the exhibition hall, while she herself leaned on a relatively sturdy display stand, admiring the passing scenery, little knowing that she had also become a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.