Chapter 141 The 29th Day of the Twelfth Month

After returning to Beijing, Lu Yujing began to prepare for the year-end military exercises.

A few days later, news came out that the leader of country H would pay a state visit to China.

Lu Yujing, who was in charge of reception and security, even slept with one eye open during those days.

Jian Qingyi was not much better off.

As the New Year is getting closer, clothing stores are doing booming business.

The closing time at night was also repeatedly delayed.

Before the previous group of guests left, the next group of guests arrived.

Adhering to the business philosophy of customer first, the closing time can only be postponed.

In order to get more sleep, Jian Qingyi slept directly in the lounge on the second floor of the clothing store.

The opening time was also advanced from 8:30 to 8:00.

As soon as the factory was on holiday, Jian Zhongliang, Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan also came to the store to help.

Picking up groceries, ironing, grocery shopping, cooking...

He took charge of all the logistical support work for the clothing store.

Jian Qingyi sat firmly at the counter.

The daily income from the Great Unity was like snowflakes, making Jian Zhongliang dizzy.

In the blink of an eye, it is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the peak season for winter clothes is gradually coming to an end.

The closure notice was posted a few days ago.

Worried about backlogs, Jian Qingyi transferred the final payment a few days ago and did not ask for any more goods.

Today is the last day of business, and Jian Qingyi asked Jian Zhongliang to buy fruits, candies, and cakes early in the morning, and everyone in the store had a bag.

The reunion dinner was prepared by Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan, completely in accordance with Jian Qingyi's requirements, with all kinds of things flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running in the woods.

Looking at the big and small bags of things in the backyard, the salesmen worked harder.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Jian Qingyi was just about to ask the salesperson to close the shop when a girl of eighteen or nineteen came in arm in arm with a young man.

Behind the two of them was a woman carrying bags.

The woman was wearing a dusty coat that looked quite old. Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was filled with sorrow.

The woman looked good, but she didn't dress up much and looked a little dirty.

On the contrary, the couple walking in front, the man was wearing a brand new woolen coat and the most fashionable round-toed suede shoes of the time.

The girl was wearing a pink down jacket. Judging from the style, she must have bought it at Yisheng.

However, the sales of this model were not good, and Jian Qingyi stopped purchasing more after selling out her stock.

The girl was wearing the most fashionable sheepskin boots of the time.

"Brother, does this coat look good?" The girl pointed at the pink woolen coat on the shelf that was priced at three hundred and eighty yuan.

"Beautiful sister, you have good taste. This is our best-selling item. My boss even kept one for himself." Before the man could speak, Sun Xiaocao started praising him.

When the sales clerks who were sorting clothes nearby heard what Sun Xiaocao said, they all frowned.

Those clothes were not left by their boss. They were clearly samples given to their boss by the garment factory.

When Sun Xiaocao and the other sales staff told them, it turned out that their boss kept the clothes for himself because he thought the fabric was good and the style was fashionable.

When the girl heard this, her eyes lit up and she motioned Sun Xiaocao to take off the clothes for her to try.

Sun Xiaocao took off her clothes swiftly and handed them to the girl with both hands.

The girl released her hand from the man's arm and quickly took off her down jacket.

Because she was wearing a tight sweater underneath, her curvy figure was immediately revealed to everyone.

The girl seemed not to notice and stuffed the down jacket she took off into the man's hand with a coquettish look. Because of her big movement, her proud part trembled.

This stunned Jian Qingyi, who was gnawing on a chicken leg at the side.

I looked down at my own...

The chicken leg in my mouth suddenly lost its flavor.

Seeing the little girl frown, Jian Zhongliang asked softly, "Is the salt-baked chicken drumstick not delicious?"

"It's a bit sour." Jian Qingyi sighed.

"Is it bad? Then don't eat it. Don't get an upset stomach during the New Year." Jian Zhongliang said hurriedly.

"Just kidding." Jian Qingyi grinned.

It is true that he is easily influenced by others. He believes whatever others say.

"You kid, you're always so unruly!" Jian Zhongliang glared at her.

In the past, I didn’t talk all day long.

Now, there is not a single serious word coming out of his mouth.

"Shh!" Jian Qingyi made a gesture to keep quiet, and pointed towards the store, indicating that there were still customers in the store!

Jian Zhongliang rolled his eyes at her and went to the backyard to help.

Jian Qingyi's gaze fell on the people in the store again.

The girl stood in front of the huge dressing mirror, turning left and right, observing how the clothes looked on her body.

"Brother, do I look good?" The girl smiled sweetly at the man through the dressing mirror.

"It looks good." The man smiled gently.

A glance through the dressing mirror instantly creates an ambiguous atmosphere.

elder brother……

Jian Qingyi savored these two words carefully.

I didn’t expect that people these days also like this.

"Sister-in-law, does it look good?" The girl ran lightly to the woman and turned around.

"It looks good!" The woman smiled bitterly.

Jian Qingyi smiled.

Brother...Sister-in-law...

"It's just a little expensive." The girl took off her clothes reluctantly and handed them back to Sun Xiaocao.

"Beautiful sister, clothes are expensive for a reason. You get what you pay for. This is made of wool. Look at the fabric and the workmanship. The clothes in our store are all high-quality products from Shenzhen and Guangzhou, sold directly by the manufacturers. If these were to be displayed in a store in Beijing, you wouldn't be able to touch them without spending 450 yuan." Sun Xiaocao explained in a chattering manner.

"Buy it if you like it." The man took out the money readily.

Seeing the man taking out money, Sun Xiaocao folded and packed the clothes quickly.

"Brother, I will pay you back when I get my salary next month." The girl took the clothes and smiled at the man.

The charm that was revealed inadvertently was a little shy, but seemed to contain endless temptation.

"We are all family, there is nothing to pay back." The man smiled more gently.

The girl subconsciously glanced at the woman, and her face, which was shy a second ago, was now filled with worry and fear.

The man frowned.

There was undisguised disgust in his eyes as he looked at the woman.

"I earned the money, what does it have to do with her?!"

"I'm your wife, how come it has nothing to do with me?" The woman couldn't help but tear up.

"Sister-in-law, please don't quarrel with my brother. He's already tired enough from going out early and coming back late every day. How can you bear to quarrel with him..." the girl said aggrievedly.

The salespeople didn't expect that the customer would start arguing at this critical moment.

As an expert at eating melons, Zhang Xiaomei is naturally at the forefront of eating melons.

"Puchi!" Jian Qingyi laughed out loud.

Salesperson: “…”

Boss, are you polite? They're about to start a quarrel, and you're still laughing. It's okay to just laugh, but you even laughed out loud.

Their boss really isn't afraid of getting beaten!