Chapter 245 Who is the ugly freak?

"This... Big Sister, you gave me too little!" Xia Jing wanted to fight back, but Big Sister had a reluctance to sell:

"Why don't you go ask somewhere else?"

Xia Jing was so depressed that she almost vomited blood. She asked more than one store and walked around almost the entire town, but no one gave her a high price.

In the end, Xia Jing still sold her hair and had a pitiful nine dollars in her hand. Although it was little, it was better than having no money at all!

Xia Jing put the money in her pocket and walked out of the barber shop.

After she had walked away, the elder sister said, "You are such a jerk, and you still want to deceive me?"

"You said you and the educated youth Xia Liang were sisters. I think you are a liar!"

There was a little girl helping in the store. She asked curiously, "Sister, you know she's a liar, why are you still doing business with her?"

"If I can really attract people here, I can also make money here, so why not do it!"

Thinking back then, the price she and Xia Liang had agreed on was not even 50 cents. If the two were really sisters, would Xia Liang not have told her?

When this woman came in, her eyes were not honest. She was wandering back and forth. Such a cunning woman, she should be careful herself.

Although she cooperated, she also had to be careful not to be fooled by her. Xia Liang was still the best choice. The child looked reliable at first glance. It was a pity that people looked down on her son. Otherwise, marrying her as a daughter-in-law would be even more perfect.

Xia Jing had nine yuan in her pocket, which was her capital for making money in the future. She didn't dare to spend it carelessly, but she still went to the town supply and marketing cooperative to see if there were any ways to make money there.

When she walked on the street, many people looked at her.

Xia Jing raised her head. She knew that she was pretty, so it was normal for her to get a lot of attention on the street.

Xia Jing walked with great vigor and confidence until the cry of a child attracted her attention.

"Mom, Mom, I'm afraid..."

The little girl ran to her mother crying. The mother held her in her arms and comforted her softly, "Be good, don't be afraid. Mommy is here."

"There's an ugly guy over there!"

The little girl snuggled into her mother's arms, raised her head timidly, and pointed in Xia Jing's direction with her chubby little hand.

Because of the little girl's crying, many people looked over.

"How dare this woman come out?"

"Isn't she too ugly?"

"What happened to her face? Was she disfigured by someone?"

"It looks really scary. If it were me, I would hide at home and not dare to come out!"

Xia Jing felt dizzy from hearing what people said. Even at this moment, she still couldn't believe that she was actually the ugly freak in other people's eyes!

But she was obviously the most beautiful educated youth in the village, and she was the focus of everyone's attention wherever she went.

"What are you talking about? Who is the ugly one?"

Facing the pointing and criticizing of the crowd, Xia Jing shouted loudly.

"Oh, girl, if you are injured, just stay at home and take good care of yourself. It's better not to go out!"

"That's right. If you go out like this, what if you bump into something? What if you scare someone?"

"Look, you scared the kid so much that he'll have nightmares when he gets home!"

Xia Jing was so angry that she wanted to curse, but when she saw the different looks on their faces, she gritted her teeth and endured it, and quickly walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative not far away.

Only after she had gone far away did the little girl stick her head out of her mother's arms and cry out, "Mom, that's so scary!"

The little girl was still frightened. Her mother could only comfort her softly.

After walking into the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, I was finally able to cut off the discussions behind me.

Xia Jing swore secretly in her heart that once the scars on her face faded, she would find a way to buy some scar removal cream or something and recover as soon as possible.

After a few years when medical aesthetics developed, she went for plastic surgery.

But the premise of all this is to have money in hand.

The business of the supply and marketing cooperative has been much better recently, especially the number of people coming to buy cloth has gradually increased.

When Xia Jing came in and saw the clothes the salespeople were wearing, her pupils shrank and she looked at the salespeople in disbelief.

"You...your clothes..."

If she remembered correctly, these styles were not available now.

Xia Jing took a few quick steps, walked up to the salesperson, and looked carefully at the clothes they were wearing.

"This is our new style. Comrade, if you need it, you can register. We have custom-made ones in our store."

Xia Jing was so nervous that her hands began to tremble. Customization, there was actually a concept of customization at this time!

"Comrade, we have a lot of styles of clothes. You can take a look at what they are wearing and we can also make custom ones."

The salesperson pointed to his colleague and explained kindly.

Xia Jing was completely stunned. She came here to see if there were any business opportunities, but...

She looked at the other sales clerks and found that many of them were wearing clothes that only appeared in later times.

"By the way, here we have new hair ornaments and accessories, which are also very exquisite and cheap!"

The salesperson pointed to one side, and Xia Jing walked over blankly. When she saw the hair ornaments, she was even more shocked.

“Are these also new?”

Xia Jing's voice trembled. She still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, they were all introduced recently. Look at the hair ornaments here. They look similar, but no two are exactly the same."

Xia Jing picked up a few and took a look, and sure enough, there were slight differences.

"How do you sell this flower?"

"Some are 20 cents, some are 30 cents, the prices are different!"

When Xia Jing returned, she held three hair ornaments in her hands. These hair ornaments were indeed beautiful and not expensive. These were all business opportunities, but it was a pity that she was not the one who seized them.

Is there someone else like me? Xia Jing is now absolutely sure, but she doesn't know who that person is.

She asked about it at the time, but the clerk didn't answer. He just said that if she wanted to do it, she could register it. But she had to tear the fabric first.

Xia Jing only had nine dollars in her hand and couldn't get any good fabric, so she was reluctant to spend it.

Xia Jing never thought about Xia Liang either, because Xia Liang had never made clothes and sold them in her previous life.

…

When we returned to the village, it was already dark.

Occasionally there were a few people on the street, and when they saw her they just glanced at her and continued talking.

Xia Liang and Yang Xiaohong just happened to come out. Yang Xiaohong poked Xia Liang's waist and said, "Sister, it looks like Xia Jing!"

Xia Liang turned around and took a look, then chuckled, "Xiaohong, didn't you notice anything different about her?"

Yang Xiaohong frowned, took a closer look, and suddenly realized: "Her hair..."

"Let's go tell Sister Xiaofang that Xia Jing has gone to town to get her hair cut!"

Yang Xiaohong scratched her head: "If she wants to cut her hair, let her cut it! Why should she tell Sister Xiaofang?"

This is really a straightforward person. Xia Liang patted her head and said, "Is that a haircut? It must be a sale!"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaohong finally reacted. She smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister, you are really smart. Why didn't I think of that just now?"

"But Xia Jing's hair used to be quite long. How much do you think her long hair would sell for? It's probably higher than mine!"

Yang Xiaohong’s hair was actually not short. At that time, all women had long hair, but not many people knew that hair could be sold for money.