Upon arriving at the China World Trade Center, Qiao Xiaoni got out of the car and ran to pay the fare.
Zhou Meiling couldn't refuse, so she could only say, "Then I'll treat you to lunch today. You can't refuse. You'll have to pay for the transportation."
"I'm okay with treating you to dinner, but not today. I plan to go home and lie down after we go shopping for clothes. I definitely wouldn't have gone out today if you hadn't asked me to."
"Okay! I owe you another meal." Zhou Meiling thought for a moment and then said, "I'll pay for the fare back. You can't argue with me about it anymore. It always makes me feel bad."
“Okay, you pay for the return trip.” Qiao Xiaoni took her arm and led her into the building.
Today is Saturday, and the mall is quite crowded. The bottom floor sells pants, the top floor sells clothes, and the top floor sells coats.
Qiao Xiaoni glanced at the clothes and said, "There are quite a lot of pants. Let's buy the clothes first, and then come down to find pants to match."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Meiling was overwhelmed by the choices and had no idea what to do. She had complete trust in Qiao Xiaoni.
They went up to the second floor, where they sold sweaters, trench coats, shirts, and all kinds of tops.
The better clothes were worn on mannequins.
Qiao Xiaoni thought Zhou Meiling had a well-developed figure and looked good in dark-colored sweaters. So she picked out a V-neck sweater for her, with no patterns on it, making it look very simple and clean.
"Try wearing this one."
Zhou Meiling took the clothes and immediately went into the changing room, put on the sweater, tidied herself up, and then came out.
After seeing the whole thing, Qiao Xiaoni bargained with the waiter and bought it for 20 yuan.
The waiter quoted 32 yuan, but Qiao Xiaoni negotiated down the price to 12 yuan after only a few words. This completely changed Zhou Meiling's perspective, and she was filled with admiration.
"Xiao Ni, how did you do that? You managed to reduce the price by more than ten yuan in one go, I can't believe it!"
"You have to be tactful when you talk. Besides, it's just a sweater, why would you spend more than 30 yuan on it?"
Upstairs, I'll pick out a down jacket for you; it might cost a bit more. A good quality one can last for years.
"Okay, whatever you say." Zhou Meiling took her arm, holding the sweater she had just bought in her right hand, feeling extremely happy.
After seeing the current trendy clothes, Qiao Xiaoni had a different idea in mind.
Third floor.
Qiao Xiaoni picked out a red down jacket and had Zhou Meiling try it on. The red jacket made her stand out because of her fair skin.
Zhou Meiling looked much better in it than in the black dress she was wearing.
This dress is quite expensive; the saleswoman asked for over two hundred yuan, so I told her to call the boss.
Qiao Xiaoni negotiated with the boss for more than ten minutes before finally settling on 180 yuan.
There was no way of knowing that this garment was imported from abroad and that it was filled with a very rare type of goose feather.
They said it wouldn't be cold even if the temperature dropped below 40°C. Qiao Xiaoni thought the style was nice and decisively bought a red one.
The only difference is the design of the collar and cuffs; the hat she chose can be taken off. It's 30 yuan cheaper than the other one.
I bought both items together, and after her persuasion, the salesperson gave me a 10 yuan discount.
Zhou Meiling was speechless with admiration; how could someone dare to bargain in such a large shopping mall?
They took the clothes back down to the first floor. There were many styles of pants, and the prices weren't too expensive. Qiao Xiaoni bought two pairs as well.
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