"Miss Jiang, this color suits you very well."
"Miss Jiang has fair skin and is beautiful. Even if she wears a sack, she will look good."
"Who says it's not true? I've lived for thirty years and have never seen a beauty as iconic as Miss Jiang."
Jiang Zhiyan could take in all the chattering compliments and jokes.
"Leave these for me to try."
"This is a popular style. I think it's wholesale from Hong Kong."
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The store manager placed a glass of water in front of Jiang Zhiyan.
"Miss Jiang is obviously knowledgeable. This dress was brought back by our boss himself from Gangcheng. There aren't many of them in Haicheng right now."
Jiang Zhiyan picked up the water cup, lowered her eyes, and could not help but sigh at the boss's good vision.
Now is the time when the new and the old are alternating, and the fashion trends of clothing have not changed much. There are no exaggerated silhouettes, and the changes are mainly in the details, maintaining the basic dressing style of top and skirt, top and pants, or top and bottom jumpsuit.
But the clothes in front of her are diverse and pluralistic in design, mostly in line with international standards, and are relatively high-end fashion.
"Your boss has good taste. I won't try on the clothes. Please help me pack them."
"Oh, okay, wait a moment."
The store manager was overjoyed and felt lucky that she had a good eye for talent. Now, the commission from each sale was enough to cover her family's living expenses for a month.
When paying, Jiang Zhiyan left a few extra dollars.
"Thank you for your hard work. Please have some Coca-Cola."
Everyone was stunned by Jiang Zhiyan's generosity.
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