Soon, the reputation of the affordable clothing store was boosted by the fame of those girls.

These people also discovered that the ready-made clothes in the store were not as bad as they had previously thought.

Some people walked up to the Song family's shop and asked with smiles, "How much for a set?"

The waiter said enthusiastically, "Four ounces for a set."

Song Shaobai stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles in his clothes, and said with a smile, "You are one of our first customers, so I can give you a 10% discount."

The man muttered, "It's not much better than the one next door, so why is it so expensive?"

Song Shaobai patiently explained, "They are all made by veteran tailors, and the fabrics were carefully selected and designed by the Song family through ninety processes over a full one hundred and eighty days."

The makeshift shop next door, run by someone who came from nowhere, started out selling books. How can they compare to the Song family? Their brand reputation speaks for itself. Buy a set and you'll see..."

The man shook his head.

The man added fuel to the fire: "Men should treat themselves better. We work hard outside, doing jobs and business, and we're exhausted. We can't be too stingy with ourselves."

You only live once, so be good to yourself.

The man seemed to be persuaded. After thinking for a while, he simply waved his hand and said, "Sorry, I'm broke."

He turned and walked away, muttering to himself, "What the hell..."

Song Shaobai remained calm, smiled slightly, and said to Lu Bo, "Here's what you'll do: go and arrange some manpower, and see if you can influence them..."

"yes."

...

At the same time, outside a village in the countryside.

There were more than twenty beggars gathered together.

Form a circle.

He was muttering to himself.

“I was wrong. I once kidnapped a child. I only got a few hundred coins for him. The child cried his heart out, gave me food, and kept begging me not to sell him. I was such a beast…”

"I was wrong, I once kicked down the widow's door."

"I stole money from my big-time customer's family, many times. The more I stole, the more addicted I became. I couldn't control myself. I don't know what's wrong with me..."

They talked on and on, from trivial matters to earth-shattering cases.

Chicken Feather looked at Liu Quan, whose face was kind and gentle, and kept urging them to repent.

Those men were crying so hard that snot, tears, and even snot bubbles were coming out of their noses;

He started slamming his head against the ground repeatedly!

Chicken Feather never imagined that such a simple sharing would lead to this situation.

He looked at Liu Quan, who had a gentle smile, with a face full of fear, as if he were looking at a demon.

Even I couldn't help but start thinking about it.

When I was a child, I used to steal money from selling candied hawthorns on the street.

They secretly didn't pay for their meals.

...

A trace of regret, annoyance, and remorse; he was caught up in it.

Quickly shake your head and quietly retreat to the side.

To his surprise, he discovered that those who committed the most bad deeds were the ones who repented and even began to self-harm with knives.

Those whose crimes were slightly less serious complained about and looked down on those whose crimes were more serious than their own.

In this way, as the layers of oppression accumulate, the resulting gloomy atmosphere will reach a terrifying level.

The lowest level of the social hierarchy is where one feels the most guilt.

Of course, at the beginning, when these people opened up, some of them were cunning and pretended to be good people.

They are unwilling to open their hearts.

But as Liu Quan urged him on, he first analyzed the mistakes he had made.

It gradually tore a hole in these people's hearts.

First, someone admitted their mistake.

Then there's a second person, a third person, like someone suddenly having to hold their urine. At first, they can hold it in and find a toilet, but once they tear open a hole, it gushes out.

I suddenly burst into tears.

It couldn't be stopped any longer.

Trying to pull it back in, even if you clamp it tighter, won't help.

What Chicken Feather found most terrifying upon closer examination was that—initially, the beggars who committed the most sins were clearly unwilling to open their hearts.

The mouth is very tight.

However, as the other companions confessed their wrongdoings.

Even the toughest and most cunning man could no longer hold on.

It seems to be an intentional effort to recognize their integration into the group.

"Brother Chicken Feather, what are you thinking about?"

Chicken Feather trembled in fright.

Liu Quan looked at him with a smile, his face kind: "What are you afraid of?"

It seemed that he was worried.

Liu Quan calmly said, "At first, I thought, like you, that those people had the toughest mouths."

It's useless.

How could anyone be so foolish as to reveal the bad things they've done?

"It was my master who told me: When a group gathers together, in order to seek recognition, they have to make decisions that go against their conscience."

Even the most idiotic person, knowing full well it's foolish, can't help but commit foolish acts in pursuit of so-called validation.

Chicken Feather opened its mouth, looked at the repentant beggars, and remained silent for a long time.

"Do you think anyone would go and make one of them eat shit?"

Liu Quan: "You...awesome."

...

August.

Looking at the bustling crowd across the street, Song Shaobai saw that there were only a few people in his own room.

Back inside, I immediately transform into a desktop cleaning master.

"Uncle Lu, didn't I ask you to find someone to act as a shill for our shop?"

What are you doing?

Where to?

Lu Bo frowned, and seeing that no one was around, he suddenly sat down in a chair, looked at him calmly, and said indifferently, "Young Master, aren't you tired after acting for so long?"

The young man's face suddenly darkened as he smoothed out his wrinkled long gown. "Weren't we all thinking of making money together?"

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