She didn't want to hear what Li Qiang said next. If it was someone else, she might give him some face for Li Qiang's sake, but Lin Qingqing was different.
A country bumpkin, instead of staying in the countryside, delivers pears to the factory, sets up a stall to do business, and rents her house to live in. He goes against her in everything. What qualifications does he have to be so happy?
Li Qiang couldn't believe that although his sister looked gentle, she had already made up her mind.
Lin Qingqing was cram-schooled in math by Zhou Zhuo last night. She was a little late setting up her stall the next morning, and when she arrived, some customers were already waiting there.
Lin Qingqing has a good reputation. Customers all know that she is sweet-talking and the clothes she sells are of good quality. Word of mouth spreads, and they are all willing to visit her stall. Although there is a department store across the street, they are too lazy to go there now.
Because Lin Qingqing called them sister on both sides and aunt on the left, they felt comfortable. It was good enough that the sales clerks in the department store didn't roll their eyes. Who would be willing to work hard to please them and help them try on clothes?
When Li Li came over, Lin Qingqing was busy, and there was a fat and ugly country woman helping her.
Li Li felt that the fat girl looked familiar, but she had a bad memory and had only met Wei Xiaobao once.
Wei Xiaobao was the kind of person who didn't care about her appearance, so Li Li naturally couldn't remember who she was and thought she was a poor relative from the countryside.
Lin Qingqing was wearing a beige suit with a large lapel, a black turtleneck sweater, and solid-colored flared pants. She looked incredibly beautiful in this outfit in 1981. The customers were all crazy about her and wanted everything she wore.
Li Li felt even more disgusted when she saw Lin Qingqing dressed like this. A vixen is a vixen. She dressed so coquettishly. No matter how well-dressed she was, she still had a dirt smell on her body.
Then I saw her casually chatting and laughing with customers, with no dignity in her every move, and her whole body exuding the vulgar smell of money. I looked at her with even more contempt.
Li Li wore a woolen coat today, paired with a Huacheng original woolen sweater, and carried a small leather bag that Zhang Qunguo bought for her when he was on a business trip. It was low-key and luxurious. She felt that she exuded a superior temperament from the inside out.
Lin Qingqing was simply being pretentious. Little did she know that Lin Qingqing exuded youthfulness. Even a young and energetic Lin Qingqing, even in a sack, was stunningly beautiful. And no matter how she dressed, she couldn't hide the tiredness of a middle-aged woman.
She walked over with graceful steps and said lightly: "Lin Qingqing, come here for a moment, I have something to tell you."
Lin Qingqing was busy greeting customers. When she turned around and saw that it was Li Dachao, she immediately refused bluntly, "Wait a minute, I'm busy."
Li Li frowned. A country girl actually dared to make her wait. She wanted to continue speaking, but Lin Qingqing was called away by another customer and completely ignored her existence.
Li Li could only stand there helplessly.
Lin Qingqing is too busy. Customers come one after another. If we wait until she is not busy, we don’t know how long we will have to wait.
Li Li looked at Lin Qingqing like a fool, busying around and greeting people. After standing aside for about ten minutes, she became impatient and said, "Come here and give me this dress to try on."
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