Chapter 615 I must have not understood the small supermarket well enough (1 update)

Sang Yian knew that she had achieved half of her goal when she saw the expressions of the two people. She turned to look at Vasili, who was her second target today.

But how could she know, when she turned around, where was Vasili, who was so big?

Where was the foreign partner who was 180cm tall, with blond hair, white skin, blue eyes, and a hooked nose?

Then she heard Su Ai'ai's helpless voice coming from the back of Duobao Pavilion.

"Sir, we really don't have any bigger sizes. This is the largest size for men's traditional Hanfu in the store."

Vasili frowned, "Can I reserve a set? I want a tailor-made one, in this style."

Su Aiai immediately handed over a business card, "I'm really sorry, we're just a small supermarket, we don't make clothes, we don't have this business."

"If you really like Hanfu, you can go to Jinse to have a look. This is currently the best brand for ancient costumes in China. They have a private customization business and should be able to meet your requirements."

Vasili was a little stunned. He thought that with so many embroidery products here, it should also be an embroidery brand like Jinxiu, but what did the staff just say?

They are a small supermarket? !

No, it can't!

This is absolutely impossible!

Wait, is it that he didn't understand Chinese that well and misunderstood what the clerk meant?

Yes, that should be the case.

Vasili convinced himself in a very short time. He looked at Su Ai Ai and asked sincerely, "The small supermarket you are talking about should not be a store that sells daily necessities in the usual sense, right?"

Su Ai Ai was a little confused by the question. She deeply felt that the blond-haired and blue-eyed man in front of her might have some problems in his brain. "Besides the small supermarket that sells daily necessities, what other supermarkets are there?"

What else did Vasili not understand?

This was indeed the small supermarket he thought it was. There was no other explanation here.

But it was this result that shocked Vasili even more.

China is really developing too fast. Even the supermarkets in daily life have developed to the current level!

Vasili's expression was very complicated. Sang Yian didn't care how much shock he was feeling at this moment, and stated his purpose very directly, "Mr. Vasili, what do you think of the embroidery in your store?"

Vasili's thoughts had just come back from the shock, but he hadn't recovered completely yet, and he still looked a little dazed, "Very good, very good."

Sang Yian was very satisfied, "You still have good taste!"

"So, this embroidery is something from our ancestors. Whether it's about inheritance, history, or craftsmanship, the best ones are all from China!"

"As for those who cheat the world and steal reputations, they are obviously thieves, but they are arrogant and domineering. They learn the craftsmanship passed down by our ancestors. With a little achievement, they think they are the best in the world and don't care about anyone else!"

Sang Yian glanced at them lightly with a smile on his lips, "How ridiculous!"

Zhang Enze and Teacher Zhang on the side looked even uglier. They moved their lips and wanted to refute, but looking at the exquisite and beautiful embroidery on the booth, they couldn't say a word.

Facts are better than arguments.

However, they tried their best to win over this big customer, and even brought their excellent embroidery from country H, and even the embroidery master of their own country flew over to see Vasily in person. When the sniper was about to succeed, they never thought that a Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway!

Zhang Enze, who was short and fat, half-squinted his eyes and looked at Sang Yian who was smiling slightly, his eyes became sharper.

This person's existence is really too annoying!

The little parrot that was originally on Sang Yian's shoulder suddenly spread its wings and flew to the top of Sang Yian's head, "Someone wants to hurt you! Someone wants to hurt you!"

Zhang Enze's pupils shrank slightly, looking at this small emerald green parrot, always having the illusion that he was seen through by a parrot.

Sang Yian naturally sensed Zhang Enze's ill intentions, but this was in Ancheng, on Chinese territory. No matter who Zhang Enze was, he would not dare to attack her on Chinese territory even if he had a hundred guts!

Therefore, Sang Yian really didn't take this man seriously. Compared with Zhang Enze, she wanted to get the little parrot off her head as soon as possible.

In order to match the waist-length skirt on her body, she had her hair done.

The little parrot happened to land on the gold hairpin on her head. Although it was not heavy, its little claws grabbed her gold hairpin, and her carefully made hairdo would be messed up if she was not careful!

"Get down!" Sang Yian couldn't see the top of her head, so she could only reach out.

The little parrot was furious. It kindly reminded her, but she didn't appreciate it! !

And let it come down? ?

The little parrot was so angry that it raised a claw and stomped on the golden hairpin, "Idiot! Idiot!"

Sang Yian only felt her hairpin shudder: "..."

If she had known that the old man was so talkative while perched on a parrot, she should have chosen a sparrow for it!

"Don't worry, no one can harm Sangsang."

Jiang Huaijing walked over and picked up the angry little parrot in his hand, freeing Sang Yian's head.

Sang Yian breathed a sigh of relief. She just wanted to reach out to hold the hairpin on her head, but someone was one step faster than her.

Jiang Huaijing directly pulled her hairpin off.

Very good, the hairstyle that was a little loose just now is now completely loose.

Sang Yian's hair is not long, and she had a lot of trouble to get this hair done. In the blink of an eye, a beautiful and exquisite ancient beauty returned to the modern era.

She turned to look at Jiang Huaijing, "You are going to..."

"Don't move." She was interrupted by Jiang Huaijing before she could ask the question.

A mellow and deep voice suddenly sounded from behind her head, and Sang Yian subconsciously felt a tingling sensation in her ears.

She could feel his slender fingers flexibly moving through her hair. In the blink of an eye, the hair that was just scattered was fixed by the gold pin again.

Sang Yian was a little surprised. This guy can actually tie his hair?

And it was a very difficult hairdo!!

Jiang Huaijing held her shoulders with both hands and pushed her to the floor-length mirror, "Take a look, are you satisfied?"

Looking at the hairdo that was more suitable than the one he had spent nearly half an hour on, Sang Yian subconsciously looked at the bony fingers on his shoulders, "It's obviously the same hands, how come your fingers are so flexible?"

It has to be said that Sang Yian was a little jealous.

Jiang Huaijing chuckled, and sure enough, the hairdo video she watched for a month was not in vain.

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is one person in a family who can do a hairdo."