Debt repayment in rebirth space

Chapter 91

After the fifth day of May, Jiangcheng has officially entered summer. Although it is still a bit cool at night, and the daytime is not so hot that the old men walk around the street shirtless, most people on the street put on short clothes and short clothes. In the dusty summer, the snow-white thighs or the fine hair fluttering in the wind are wantonly exposed.

When Xiao Yan woke up, Xu Xiaoyao was slapping the softening lotion in front of the mirror, her hand was so ruthless as if she had a grudge against her own face.When Xiao Yan came back after simply washing her face, she applied sunscreen on herself like painting a wall, and kept complaining to Li Xiaowu how troublesome it was that she had to apply layers of sunscreen brought back from Japan every day.

After she left, Li Xiaowu said to Xiao Yan in a dejected manner: "Xiao Yan, help me, recently she kept repeating the skin care products she brought back from Japan with me, I'm about to vomit."

Xie Binglan, who had just woken up, was still sluggishly sitting on the edge of the bed to let herself go, but when Li Xiaowu said this, she regained her spirits: "You can just throw it up for her! Retching is fine too!"

Xiao Yan smiled: "Or you can just answer her 'hehe'."

Xie Binglan smiled and hugged Xiao Yan next to her: "Yanzi, this is a good idea!"

Li Xiaowu looked at Xiao Yan in shock, and then at Xie Binglan, seeing them both getting goosebumps.

Xiao Yan couldn't hold back and asked, "Xiao Wu, what are you looking at?"

Li Xiaowu asked seriously: "It's nothing, I think the two of you are talking more and more alike."

There was no test today, people in the dormitory went to the library to hug the Buddha's feet, went to the classroom to burn incense, and some like Xu Xiaoyao ran outside the school who looked at the score like dirt.

Of course, there are Xiao Yan and Xie Binglan who usually read and study, so they can go into battle easily.

Xiao Yan asked Xie Binglan to go to the South Bank to open a store first, and went around to the city center to buy magazines. The magazines she bought this time mainly introduced bags and men's clothing, especially men's clothing for middle-aged people.

When she finished shopping, she would go back to Xie Binglan's new home instead of going back to the store.

She had to make bags and put them in the store, and she had to make clothes for her uncle.

After eating hot pot last night, my eldest uncle didn't go back to Chen Laidi's house. When he came out in the evening, he packed up all his belongings and came out without anything, just two sets of clothes and a thin quilt.

Xiao Yan asked him to go back to Xie Binglan's house to sleep for one night.

When Xiao Yan said hello to Xie Binglan, she asked Xiao Zhicheng to sleep in her room. After all, this is Xihao sister's uncle, that is her uncle, and she can't be neglected.

But Xiao Zhicheng refused to sleep in the room no matter what, saying that he was afraid of soiling the other's bed, and he also said that there was a girl, and he couldn't sleep even if he was a rough man.In desperation, he was let to sleep on the sofa, and the quilt refused to cover others, so he covered his own thin quilt.

Fortunately, the weather is not too cold to cover the quilt.

Early the next morning, Chen Laidi called him and told him that he had bought the train ticket and went back to the county to file for a divorce.

After one night, he seemed to be numb to the fact that his wife ran away with the man, so he ate a few buns prepared by Zhao Fen with a dull face and went out.

When Xiao Yan returned to Xie Binglan's new home, there was no one in the house. Zhao Fen went to the old store to look at the store, and Xie Binglan was in the new store on Nan'an Road.

To be on the safe side, she went into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.

Xiao Yan brought the magazines into the space, and first picked out some men's T-shirts and jeans. The styles were quite regular, and they seemed to be suitable for the uncle.Although my uncle is 45 years old, he looks pretty good. He has been working in the fields for many years, which has turned him into a natural chocolate color. His forehead wrinkles are particularly severe, making him look old. Overall, he looks like a man in his 50s. look.

Xiao Zhicheng always came and went wearing those faded suit pants and a T-shirt with a stand-up collar that looked like a rag, let alone that.

Last night, she had already asked my uncle the size and height of his clothes. My uncle was 1.7 meters tall, and basically many clothes were suitable for him.

Anyway, jeans can be worn regardless of age, the difference is that many young boys like to wear jeans with patterns on them, or those with particularly large pockets.In recent years, there has been a special parade of narrow-leg trousers, that is, the kind with extremely narrow trousers.Xiao Yan guessed that her uncle could not accept that, so she tried her best to choose the pants that were not so narrow.

T-shirts are easy to make, just go through the three colors of black, white and gray, and then choose the ones with English letters again.After all, her eldest uncle was dark and had a difficult temperament, and he couldn't afford a bright T-shirt.

After realizing five or six suits, Xiao Yan felt that it was almost done, so she continued to give Shihua a few suits and selected long-sleeved shirts with several patterns.

Finally, there are shoes. She realized a pair of black cloth shoes, a pair of white sneakers, and a pair of high-top sneakers with thick soles, which are a little heavier than ginger yellow; melted.

After realizing these, she came out of the space with the clothes in her arms, planning to put them in grandma's room first, and give them to her uncle when he came back.

As a result, as soon as she came out, she heard her mobile phone ringing, and hurried to pick it up.

"Yanzi, where are you now? My dad asked me to go home, can you go back to the store now?" Xie Binglan's voice was a little anxious.

"Of course you can. If you're in a hurry, just lock the door and go back. I'll just drive there later. What happened to your house?" Xiao Yan asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that we got the handle on Qi Junlian. My dad told me to go back and negotiate with that woman. It's just a little urgent, so I have to hurry back." Xie Binglan said at the end of the conversation.

"Okay, you go back first, lock the store, I'll go there, be careful." Xiao Yan was relieved when she heard Xie Binglan say that her family had nothing serious. Xie Binglan was happy.But be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, the woman Xie Binglan is facing can do anything, so it is right to be careful.

"Okay, I understand. If I don't come back at six o'clock, I will have dinner with my dad. You can eat by yourself first, don't wait for me." Xie Binglan explained.

"We often eat together, you can eat with your dad, I will solve it by myself tonight. You don't have to worry about me, it's the same sentence, don't eat or drink the water when you go back to your house." Xiao Yan Still worried, afraid that Xie Binglan would get carried away and take it lightly.

"Okay! I remember, and I have to remind my dad, first."

Xiao Yan put the clothes for her uncle in grandma's room, and then went back to the space to materialize the bag.

She stared at the bag she had just taken a fancy to for a few seconds, and a layer of pale golden light appeared around the pattern of the bag, and then walked to the back of the house.

In addition to hanging clothes, the drying rack behind the house also has several shelves for drying shoes.

A dark green bag she materialized appeared there.

The bag is soft to the touch, and there is no smell of artificial leather around it. It is very comfortable to touch. The magazine said it is lambskin. She looks at the style and color, and it is probably easier to sell it.

There are new varieties in the store, so of course it has to be placed in the most conspicuous place for people to see, otherwise people will think that your store is just selling clothes just by looking at the window.

The store door was locked, Xie Binglan had already gone home, Xiao Yan opened the store door, and carefully put the newly available bags on the curved white bench in the window.The window is about fifty centimeters wide, and the floor is paved with pebbles of different shapes, sizes and colors. The whole is bent into an arc according to the shape of the store, and the glass is polished so that it can be seen.

Dark green was not a particularly bright color, but the model sitting next to her was wearing a white dress, and the other standing model was wearing a light gray tube top dress.

They are all light-colored, and Xiao Yan put the black-colored bag between the two models, which is particularly conspicuous.

After putting away her bag, Xiao Yan went back to the cash register and sat reading a book to review.

Now she doesn't have to worry about customers asking questions about swiping their cards. The store has installed a pos machine and a very tall all-in-one cash register.

After she sat down and looked left and right, she still felt that something was wrong there. After thinking hard, she finally found out—there was no music in the store.

How can it be without music?She has to find a time to buy a set of stereos and come back, so that the store can play some music to be decent.Then she followed the music and thought that she didn't have a computer!

Now the store still has Xie Binglan's laptop, but she can't keep occupying Lanzi's computer!

She wrote down the reminders in the notepad and went to buy a computer someday.

Just when Xiao Yan studied all afternoon and felt that she had no business to do today, a middle-aged woman with famous tags all over her body walked in with a young girl.

Xiao Yan just said: "Welcome."

The middle-aged woman looked around the entire store, touched a few of the clothes on display, and then her eyes began to shine.

The young girl whispered a few words in her ear, she squinted at the young girl reproachfully, and then went to the cash register to greet Xiao Hui.

"Are you the boss here?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"Yes, may I help you?" Xiao Yan quietly looked at this woman, saying that she is a woman, and she should look more like a strong woman in the workplace, with a meticulous hairstyle and exquisite makeup, although it cannot conceal that she has arrived The fact is that a middle-aged woman is at this age, but it can still be seen that she tidies herself up very carefully.

The girl next to her was dressed in black business attire, she looked a little timid and uncomfortable, probably the first time she entered this kind of store.

"It's like this, do you sell the bags in the window outside you?" The middle-aged woman asked Xiao Yan while holding the young girl's cold hand, and at the same time whispered to the girl, "Don't be afraid, this is a second-hand shop. , it won’t be as expensive as the regular price.”

Xiao Yan smiled and replied: "Of course, we sell second-hand goods on consignment here. I wonder if you mind? There are also these goods that don't have invoices, but they are definitely genuine products, and they are all [-]% new, but they are all old. It's out of season."

Hearing what Xiao Yan said, the young girl was obviously relieved.

The middle-aged woman is obviously very familiar with this type of shop: "I know, there are also shops like this in Degang. I know that some of you charge some money to help others sell them. Since the bag is sold, how much is it? It doesn't matter if you don't have an invoice. , I can tell if it’s true or not.”

Seeing what she said, Xiao Yan took out the bag from the window for the woman to see.

During the period, the young girl asked the middle-aged woman worriedly: "Manager, what if they laugh at me and I wear the clothes of the season?"

The middle-aged woman sighed softly: "I said I'm not in the company, can you call me sister-in-law? What are you afraid of? I don't understand why your mother wants you to be so simple. Your family is not short of money. , Otherwise, I also have my sister-in-law, and you let her distribute the ones I gave you to others?!" The middle-aged woman glared at the girl, "You carry this bag on your back, and if people ask you, they will say that you bought it last year... She looked around and said, "By the way, when I go back, I will pick out a few more dresses and skirts, and they will all say that you bought them before or I bought them for you, so people won't say you are an upstart, you know?"

The girl nodded Nuonuo: "It's still my sister who is thoughtful."

Xiao Yan's blood boiled when she heard it, and she silently shouted, "Girl, let's pick more!"

God seemed to have heard her prayers, and in the end the girl picked out four dresses and a bag and left happily. Xiao Yan looked at the 8 yuan in income and laughed like a fool.

(End of this chapter)