"Sister, where are we going?" Wen Xingyue sat on the back of the bicycle, her arms wrapped around Wen Lingyue's waist.
"It's getting cold, let me take you to buy some clothes."
Wen Lingyue maintained a steady pace, her voice carried on the wind.
The weather is getting cooler, it's time to change into new clothes.
“Okay, okay, Huo Tingxiao stuffed a lot of money into my bag, let’s buy it together.”
Wen Xingyue nodded and patted the pink bag she was carrying.
She had no concept of money, but Huo Tingxiao gave her a small bag with a wad of cash, telling her to buy whatever she wanted and to call home if she needed more.
"Ah Yue, wait for me a moment, I'm parking the car."
The two arrived at the commercial street. It was the 1980s, a time when the country was vigorously developing its economy. As the center of the country, Beijing's development was not to be underestimated. All walks of life and individual businesses sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and everything flourished.
Wen Lingyue found a quiet spot to park and lock her bicycle.
Wen Xingyue waited obediently.
"Let's go inside and take a look. If we like something, we'll buy a few more."
After locking the car, Wen Lingyue pulled Wen Xingyue into the clothing store.
Although she could have someone deliver clothes to A-Yue's home, that wouldn't have the same fun as shopping.
"Okay, I'll pick two items too, sister."
Wen Xingyue followed her around like a little tail.
"Ladies, what kind of clothes would you like to buy? Do you have a favorite color or style? Autumn clothes are over here, and winter clothes are on the second floor."
Upon entering the clothing store, staff members dressed in uniform greeted them with smiles.
As the capital city, the staff already possess a certain level of service awareness.
"We'll explore on our own."
Wen Lingyue glanced around the store and spoke softly to the staff who came to greet her.
"Okay, we have staff upstairs to help you if you need anything. Have a pleasant shopping experience, ladies."
The staff members had friendly smiles on their faces and did not insist on following them.
"Let's go browse the autumn clothes first."
Wen Lingyue led Wen Xingyue to the autumn clothing section.
"Sister, all the clothes here are so beautiful."
Wen Xingyue has been to almost every restaurant in the capital, big and small, but she rarely goes to clothing stores. Her clothes are all directly matched and delivered to her home by Wen Rushang. As soon as the factory produces good clothes, the first thing to send to her is her.
The clothing store is spacious and bright, with each garment neatly arranged and displayed, categorized by color, style, and length, allowing customers to easily find what they want without having to search through a pile of clothes for their desired size.
The spacious store also features a rest area, making it convenient for customers to relax after shopping.
The store was bustling with people, and everyone coming and going had a satisfied smile on their face as they chose the right clothes.
The store's novel and fashionable designs are very popular with both young girls and adults.
The price is a bit high, but the quality is excellent, and the service is also good.
"If you like it, give it a try."
Wen Lingyue smiled at her and asked, "What style do you like?"
"I want pink!"
Wen Xingyue likes pink, and she chooses pink for most of her purchases.
【I'm a peach blossom spirit! My tree was full of beautiful pink petals. Now the petals are gone, but the pink coat is still here!】
"Okay, let's choose the pink one. Here are some hoodies, let's go try them on."
Wen Lingyue nodded and handed her a pink hooded sweatshirt.
She designed all the styles in the store, and she knew exactly what suited Wen Xingyue best.
"There's a fitting room over there, let's go try it on."
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"Our A-Yue is so cute."
Wen Lingyue gently pinched her cheek, her smile tender.
A doll that I dressed up myself looks so wonderful.
The girl in the mirror has a pretty and delicate face, long black hair tied in a fluffy bun, a pink hooded sweatshirt, and white sweatpants. The simple outfit is casual and relaxed, full of youthful energy.
Like pink mochi, soft and sweet.
Wen Xingyue is only twenty years old, the prime of her life. She is beautiful, has a great figure, and stands out no matter what she wears.
"Sister, sister, you should go and try yours."
Wen Xingyue looked at herself in the mirror from left to right, and she really liked herself.
No woman dislikes shopping, and Wen Xingyue is no exception.
"Okay, I'll give it a try. You wait for me outside and don't wander off."
Wen Lingyue was pushed by her towards the fitting room.
"Okay, I'll wait for you obediently outside."
Wen Xingyue nodded.
Wen Lingyue quickly went into the fitting room, while Wen Xingyue wandered around the store with curiosity.
This clothing store is completely different from the drab and drab clothing stores on the street. Not only is it spacious and bright, but even the dark interior has overhead light cords shining on the clothes to make it easier for customers to shop.
The clothes are also very novel, with many styles and colors, unlike other clothing stores that only offer a few types: black, blue, gray, green, and red.
I don't know where this shop gets its clothes from, but they're all very beautiful.
The staff were very friendly, as if they had been specially trained. Unlike other stores where you might be treated badly or treated like you owe them money when you go to buy something.
Many people like it.
"What's wrong with this person!"
A gasp of surprise rang out.
Wen Xingyue looked in the direction of the sound.
"Help! Someone has fainted!"
"Quick! Get him to the hospital!"
"Get him to the hospital quickly."
"Wanjun, Wanjun! Is there a doctor here?!"
A commotion arose not far away, as people gathered together and chattered. Many people took a few steps back when they saw the woman lying on the ground, while others came closer to join in the fun.
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