In a short while, Jiang Xuan sold six pieces of clothing: two with linings and four single garments.
She was quite satisfied.
Today was just a trial run; she will design more styles in the future.
If things continue like this, there's no need to worry about not making money.
Meanwhile, Yang Hailong and Qi Juan were also strolling along Xiguan Road.
Qi Juan spotted the crowd not far away at a glance.
"Hey, why are there so many people over there? Let's go take a look."
Yang Hailong was a little worried as he carried a bunch of things. What he feared most these days was Saturdays and weekends, because Qi Juan would always drag him out to spend money.
They either go shopping at the mall or eat at the restaurant.
Today, he managed to persuade her to come to Xiguan Road, which was quite an achievement.
He thought things would be cheaper here, so he could spend less money.
Little did he know that Qi Juan had no intention of saving him money at all. In less than an hour, she had already spent more than ten yuan.
"Juan'er, you must be tired after walking around for so long. Why don't we go back?"
"Oh dear, it's rare for us to come out, and besides, we don't have class tomorrow. Let's go, it looks like they sell clothes..."
Yang Hailong had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was actually Jiang Xuan selling clothes.
He said in a low voice, "Um, Juan'er, why don't we go back?"
"What's wrong with you? If you want to reply, reply yourself."
As soon as Qi Juan raised her voice, everyone looked at them.
Jiang Xuan also saw them.
She smiled and said to Qi Juan, "This comrade has such a great temperament. I designed these clothes myself. If you like them, give them a try."
Qi Juan walked proudly to the front, "I only like clothes from shopping malls, I don't like clothes from street stalls."
Jiang Xuan nodded: "I can tell that this comrade values the quality of clothes. Don't worry, you can buy high-quality clothes here at the lowest price."
"Really?" Qi Juan picked up a piece of clothing and looked at it. The cut seemed quite nice, and it was the style she liked. "Not bad, then I'll try it on."
“Okay, let me see,” Jiang Xuan looked at the size, “This one is too big, I’ll get you a smaller size.”
After putting it on, Qi Juan looked at herself in the mirror and said decisively, "Okay, I'll take this one."
Jiang Xuan took out another single-layer shirt, "This single-layer shirt is also quite nice, why don't you try it on? I'll give you a 10% discount if you buy two."
Qi Juan didn't ask about the price, because it wasn't something she needed to consider.
Yang Hailong would buy her anything she wanted.
"Okay, I'll take both of them."
Standing to the side, Yang Hailong comforted himself: even if Jiang Xuan made it herself, since she's setting up a stall, it certainly can't be too expensive.
Jiang Xuan wrapped up the two pieces of clothing and said, "This one with a lining is 20 yuan, the single-layer shirt is 15 yuan, both are 35 yuan, with a 10% discount, totaling 31.5 yuan."
Yang Hailong felt cold sweat dripping down his forehead.
Forget 31.5, he doesn't even have ten yuan on him right now.
He thought the clothes only cost a few dollars.
Seeing Qi Juan looking at him, he forced himself to say, "Well, I didn't bring enough money with me today. How about we buy it next time?"
"I've already tried it all, what do you mean?"
Yang Hailong pulled her aside and whispered, "No, you know we've already bought so much stuff, I really don't have that much money left."
Qi Juan stomped her foot: "What are you doing shopping without money? It's so embarrassing."
Seeing that his partner was angry, Yang Hailong had no choice but to go and beg Jiang Xuan for help.
He pulled Jiang Xuan aside and whispered, "Jiang Xuan, um, could you give me a discount on these clothes?"
"No, cousin, this is already the lowest price."
"How about you let me pay on credit first, and I'll bring it to you another day?"
Jiang Xuan looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I'm sorry, this is a small business, I don't do credit. I have to go and serve other people, so I can't keep you company any longer."
Yang Hailong was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
When Qi Juan saw Yang Hailong's disheveled and humiliated appearance, she felt that she had lost face and turned away.
Yang Hailong caught up with her and said helplessly, "Juan'er, don't be angry. I'll go borrow money from my colleagues right now and buy it for you this afternoon."
"Borrow money? You borrow money and don't have to pay it back? How did I end up with a loser like you?"
Upon hearing the words "good-for-nothing," Yang Hailong's expression immediately changed.
He was short from a young age and had a sensitive personality. He was most afraid of being called incompetent.
"Smack."
Before Qi Juan could react, a slap landed on her face.
Qi Juan covered her burning face and shouted incredulously, "You surnamed Yang, how dare you hit me?"
Yang Hailong regretted it after hitting the person and kept his head down without saying a word.
"You fucking dare to hit me? You should take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror." Qi Juan pounced on him like a wolf, kicking and hitting him.
In an instant, several bloody marks appeared on Yang Hailong's face.
He was both angry and ashamed, and could only try his best to cover his face.
Some passersby couldn't stand it anymore and went over to separate the two of them.
"You're so young, can't you just talk things out?"
"You silly girl, men have pride. How could you hit your man in front of everyone?"
Qi Juan snorted, shouted "Hey Yang, let's break up," and then strode away.
Jiang Xuan glanced at them, a cold smile playing on her lips.
Evil people need to be dealt with by other evil people.
Jiang Qiaoyun is bad, but Yang Hailong is definitely a scoundrel too.
He committed adultery during his marriage, and naturally he will face the consequences.
Yang Hailong, who was publicly dumped, blamed all the mistakes on Jiang Xuan.
It's all because of this woman!
Everything was going smoothly between him and Jiang Qiaoyun until she insisted on bringing that man surnamed Lu back with her on the day of their engagement.
He still remembers how shabby the "Sishuiqing" (a brand of cigarettes and alcohol) he brought for his engagement seemed compared to the expensive cigarettes and alcohol they brought.
He wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid either.
Jiang Qiaoyun started to become impatient with him from that day on.
Moreover, she had promised her aunt not to pursue the matter of the notice, but in the blink of an eye, she reported them.
It caused his father to lose his secure job.
And he, too, became a laughingstock!
Memories flooded back to me.
He stared at Jiang Xuan with red eyes.
He picked up a brick from the ground and rushed towards Jiang Xuan, yelling, "You, Jiang, it's all your fault!"
No one had time to react.
Just as the brick was about to hit Jiang Xuan's head, Lu Shengye, with the agility and strength unique to soldiers, intercepted the brick in a flash. With his other hand, he had already twisted Yang Hailong's arm behind his back, instantly pinning him to the ground and rendering him unable to move.
Yang Hailong grimaced in pain, struggling in vain, while muttering incoherent curses at Jiang Xuan.
"Behave yourself!" Lu Shengye's voice was deep and authoritative, carrying an undeniable power that instantly intimidated everyone present.
The previously noisy environment became quiet.
Lu Shengye said sternly, "How dare you commit violence in broad daylight!"
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