Chapter 7 This is called marital interest
"Take these two down so I can take a look."
"And that material, why isn't it the latest this year? It's from last year."
It was a familiar voice, a familiar person, but Song Yunqing looked around the store. Not only was the store small, but the clothes were also ordinary. It didn't look like the kind of store Song Yunqing would visit.
The clerk was a little helpless: "Miss Song, this is not last year's style. It has been improved on this basis. You can try it. It looks very good on you."
Song Yunyi wasn't so easily fooled. She flipped open the back of the skirt and pointed at the waist. "This is last year's design, with pleats and a waist. Do you think I don't know anything and am using last year's old clothes to make up for it?"
The clerk was helpless: "Ms. Song, our store is really limited in funds. We can't sell this year's new styles. If you really want them, you can go to Jinghua Department Store. They have a wide variety of styles and a full range of designs."
There were two shop assistants whispering next to them.
"Why did Miss Song come to our store? Don't you usually go to Jinghua Department Store? Our temple is too small to accommodate such a big Buddha."
"That's right, she's so picky here, she doesn't like this, she doesn't like that. Luckily, we weren't the ones who received her, otherwise she would have been really pissed off."
Song Yunqing knew why this happened after a little thought. It was probably because so many valuable items had been lost before, and the Song family had started to tighten their belts.
She walked in, and the clerk beside her came up to her with a polite look: "Excuse me, Miss, what can I do for you?"
"Give me twenty pieces of your finest fabric and winter coats, twenty for men and twenty for women."
As soon as the words came out, the clerk was stunned: "Miss...you mean, twenty pieces each?"
Oh my god, what a wealthy tycoon this is.
"Yes, help me pack it up, I want to take it away."
The familiar voice attracted Song Yunyi's attention. When she turned around, she saw Song Yunqing standing behind her.
For a moment, I was so angry that my teeth were itching.
"What are you doing here?"
Song Yunqing took the glass of water slowly and leisurely: "I'll eat something."
Song Yunyi sneered: "Are you stupid? This is a clothing store. You come here to eat?"
Song Yunqing: "So you knew this was a clothing store, and you kept asking."
Song Yunyi was choked.
"Miss, do you think this one is okay?"
"It's so ugly, isn't there anything good looking?"
She happened to see the clerk taking out another piece of clothing, and she slammed it to the ground, scaring the man so much that he trembled.
"It's ugly, it's all so ugly, there's nothing good about it."
After she had vented her anger enough, Song Yunyi walked up to Song Yunqing and proudly showed her bracelet: "You haven't seen it before, right? My grandmother gave it to my mother, and my mother gave it to me."
Song Yunqing didn't even look at her, and was busy picking out things that might be useful.
Song Yunyi looked a little embarrassed and strode in front of her, blocking her view: "That's right, only a poor guy like you is suitable to buy things from this store. It suits you perfectly."
The clerk next to her couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but speak up for Song Yunqing: "This lady just bought 20 pieces of men's and women's cotton coats."
As a result, Song Yunyi looked at them for a long time but was reluctant to buy any of them. It was not known whether he really didn't like them or simply didn't have the money.
"What's wrong with ten pieces? The things you have here are just average. I usually buy the latest styles at Jinghua Department Store, but I only came to your store today to give you face."
"Miss, your face is too big for our small shop to bear."
Song Yunyi didn't expect to encounter so many setbacks when she went out today. She had been feeling upset for the past few days. Something that belonged to her disappeared, and she didn't dare to call the police, so she could only investigate secretly.
Chunchun gritted her teeth and swallowed it.
But she still encountered some blind things that irritated her.
Song Yunyi's string was about to break.
"Humph, who knows if I can even afford so much? I might even end up having to pay on credit."
The clerk actually had the same concern. After all, he had never seen anyone buy so many clothes at one time.
Unless wholesale.
However, there are special wholesale markets for wholesale, where the prices are not only cheaper than in clothing stores, but there are also more styles.
"Miss, we don't accept credit in our store."
The clerk carefully reminded.
Song Yunqing nodded: "I understand. I'll pay first, is that okay?"
As he spoke, he saw two pairs of leather shoes on the shelf next to him and immediately decided to buy them and give them to Xiao Jinchuan as a gift.
It was the first time the clerk had seen such a wealthy customer. He happily took the cash and quickly asked someone to pack up the two pairs of leather shoes.
Song Yunyi's eyes were filled with jealousy, and she couldn't help but wonder. She approached Song Yunqing and said, "You did that, right? Otherwise, how could you have so much money?"
Her voice was loud and cold: "I will go back and tell Dad that it was you who stole the money from home."
Song Yunqing then turned around and looked at her: "Are you crazy because of lack of money? You're dreaming in broad daylight. You personally checked my bag and searched my body. How powerful do you think I am to be able to take away so many things?"
Sorry, there really is.
The trick they play is to steal it right under your nose without you being able to detect it.
"Then where did you get so much money?"
"My husband respects me, loves me, and gives me all the money in the house for safekeeping. Of course I have money."
The clerk next to him said, "Then you and your husband must have a very good relationship?"
Song Yunqing thought about Xiao Jinchuan's cold face, which was also so handsome that it made people drool, and nodded shamelessly: "That's right!"
"Who would believe that? If you two were really close, how could you possibly be asking for a divorce? You could have stolen the money from somewhere, right?"
Song Yunqing: "Divorce or not, what does it have to do with you? Besides, do you understand what marital love is?"
Most of the shop assistants are unmarried girls, and they feel both envious and shy when they hear this.
But Song Yun was very angry. Thinking back to the first time she met Xiao Jinchuan, she was very satisfied. After all, she could eat two more bowls of rice just by looking at that face.
Xiao Jinchuan was more handsome than anyone she had ever seen in the first half of her life.
It's a pity that he is just a peasant soldier, his family has no power or influence, and there is no way for him to make any further progress.
You might have to rely on that little allowance for the rest of your life.
Later, there were rumors that he would be sent to the desolate Xingyong Island, where he might stay for the rest of his life.
It was absolutely impossible for her to give up the rich life of the Song family and live with a poor boy who only had a good-looking face.
So when Song's father and mother were about to refuse, Song Yunyi agreed as they wished.
But when she saw that Xiao Jinchuan was so nice to Song Yunqing, the imbalance in her heart emerged again.
"Whether it's a romantic interest or just a mess, I'm afraid only you know."
Song Yunqing looked at the packed bags and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to buy anything? You've been looking for so long, are you out of money?"
This sentence is really irritating and it's completely irrelevant.
The clerk also looked over.
Song Yunyi looked a little embarrassed and raised her voice: "Who said I wouldn't buy it? There aren't any good-looking ones. If there were any new products this year, I would buy them on the spot."
Song Yunqing smiled secretly in his heart. Song Yunyi's personality really hadn't changed at all. With just a little push, she could soar into the sky like a firecracker.
Just as he finished speaking, a large truck stopped at the door.
A man with a faded black leather bag slung around his waist came down and shouted into the store.
"We've delivered the clothes you ordered from your store. Who would like to come and settle the bill?"
One of the clerks took the account book to check out, and the other one took out a few clothes and said, "Miss, you are so lucky. The new style arrived just after you said it would."
Song Yunqing's face was almost broken from laughing. What did it mean when someone gave you a pillow just because you were dozing off? She began to suspect that Song Yunyi had done something too extreme and was punished by God, so that he could encounter such a thing.
Song Yunyi's face is more colorful than a color palette. Of course, she can tell that this is a new model, the same style worn by movie stars. This one is probably not cheap.
"Oh, this dress really suits you. The color is your favorite, and even the pattern suits you very well. It's also the same style worn by this year's hottest movie star. I think Miss Song looks better than that star, and she will definitely look even more stunning in it. Miss Song, do you want to try it on?"
The clerk praised her with all his might, and Song Yunyi felt a little proud and flattered. She went to the fitting room inside to try it on.
You know what, it really suits her.
Song Yunyi had curly hair and makeup on her face. Although it couldn't compare with modern makeup, it was considered very fashionable in the 1970s.
Once you put on this dress, you will look even more beautiful.
Song Yunyi was almost flattered by the clerk's praise. He looked in the mirror for a long time before he remembered to ask the price.
"How much is this? I'll buy it."
"Okay, this one's fifty dollars. I'll pack it for you."
"etc!"
Song Yunyi grabbed the clerk's hand, her face pale. "How much do you think this dress is?"
"Fifty yuan, this is the same style as Yu Lingling's. It's a great buy. We only bought one piece because we couldn't get any orders. We had to ask someone for help to get this one."
"Xiao Rong, help Miss Song with the bill!"
Song Yunyi is now in a difficult situation.
Of course she knew that a dress of the same style as that worn by a popular movie star cost fifty dollars, which was not expensive, so she would have just bought it in the past.
The problem is that the Song family’s warehouse has been robbed and all the valuables have been looted.
But the Song family still has to make a living and maintain interpersonal relationships, and Song Yaohua has to take care of all his business ventures, whether overt or covert.
Now everyone in the Song family has to tighten their belts and reduce unnecessary expenses.
Until those things are found.
As for the money in the bank, it cannot be touched at all, so that there will be some life-saving money in case of emergency in the future.
She is now going to spend fifty dollars to buy a skirt that looks good but is useless. She will definitely be scolded when she gets home.
"Miss, which one do you like? Do you want to try them together?"
The clerk's words were like a sharp arrow piercing Song Yunyi's heart.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I just feel that this dress doesn't suit me very well. I want to take another look."
As she said this, she was about to go back to the fitting room to change, but how could Song Yunqing miss such a good opportunity?
She walked up to Song Yunyi, holding her hand, and said with a smile:
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