Chapter 167 The daughter pays the father's debt, she is the stumbling block of the adopted daughter



"Puchi!" Jiang Manyue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She really thinks she is a princess. She has to satisfy whatever she wants. It's so funny.

Lin Yazhi looked at her mocking smile and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Why?" she asked angrily, "Aren't these clothes put here for sale?"

Boss Cheng's attitude was still cold: "This one won't work. If you want a custom one, you can choose it yourself."

The clothing store is very famous locally. It is said that it moved here from Shanghai during the previous movement.

Three generations of his ancestors were engaged in custom-made clothing, and he is most famous for his custom-made cheongsams and suits.

Craftsmen are all proud, which is equivalent to Italian handmade custom products.

The items are absolutely unique, and the prices are of course really expensive.

The starting price for custom-made clothes here is over a hundred yuan, which is equivalent to two months' salary for an ordinary worker.

However, Lin Yazhi arrogantly demanded the clothes that he had not yet finished making as soon as she arrived. She was totally unreasonable.

Her eyes were red at this moment. She never expected that a clothes maker would slap her in the face like this.

Jiang Wan said awkwardly: "Boss Cheng, my daughter's birthday is tomorrow so I don't have time to order it."

"She wants a cheongsam for her eighteenth birthday. Can you bear the pain and sell this one to us?"

"She really likes it. We can negotiate the price."

Lin Yazhi changed her previous anger and immediately put on a pitiful attitude.

"Boss Cheng, please give it to me? Okay?"

"I only have one eighteenth birthday in my life, and there will be a lot of people coming to attend it."

"If I could wear your cheongsam, I could even help promote your business."

When Boss Cheng heard the word "publicity", he seemed to be somewhat excited.

Although he now has a store in the provincial capital, his consumption is still not as good as in Shanghai.

Very few people can afford to spend one or two hundred yuan on custom-made items. After all, people of this era are more pragmatic.

Seeing that he was wavering, Lin Yazhi still pretended to be pitiful and cute and attacked him.

"Okay, 220 yuan!" He finally gave in. After all, the rent for a two-story building was not cheap.

If no one comes to order custom clothes anymore, he will probably close down soon.

Only 220 yuan? Jiang Wan couldn't help but smack his lips when he heard the price.

Although I knew that his products were expensive, I didn’t expect them to be so expensive?

This is the amount of money they can spend on one cheongsam with their combined monthly salary.

Thinking that the price of the Xiangyunsha silk she gave to Jiang Manyue was about the same, she endured it.

"Okay, I'll buy it!" She nodded and agreed: "But please wait a moment, I'll make a phone call."

I brought two hundred yuan with me when I came out, and I had already spent a lot of it on food.

She didn’t have enough money to buy the dress now, so she was going to call home and ask Aunt Wu to send some money over.

Jiang Wan left and went to the public telephone booth to make a call, and Lin Yazhi began to feel proud again.

"Sister, mom is so good to me. She even bought me a cheongsam worth more than 200 yuan."

"I really like it. It's not cheaper than your piece of Xiangyunsha at all."

"So my parents clearly love me more. After all, I have been raised by them since I was a child, so they are more caring to me."

Watching her chattering, Jiang Manyue was too lazy to listen to her nonsense and left the store.

Lin Yazhi still followed her relentlessly: "Sister, where are you going?"

"Go take a shit!" She rolled her eyes and walked straight to the nearby public toilet.

It was so annoying that she just hid in the toilet.

Lin Yazhi wanted to show off that she was more favored, but she turned out to be completely unmoved.

She wanted to chase him in, but the smell from the toilet made her retreat, covering her nose.

The lambskin shoes on her feet were almost dirty, and she turned around with disgust and wanted to leave.

She could see two men standing not far away, staring at her intently.

One of them had a burning gaze and kept looking at her.

The public toilet is quite remote and you may occasionally encounter people with bad intentions.

These days, there are people who fatten and rape women all the time. If you are targeted, you are done for.

Thinking of this, she turned around and left, heading quickly towards the clothing store.

One of the men actually followed her when he saw her leaving, which scared her so much that she quickened her pace.

Seeing the man getting closer and closer behind her, Lin Yazhi's breathing became rapid.

The shoes on my feet fell to the ground and I didn't bother to pick them up and ran faster.

As soon as she turned the corner, she opened the door of the clothing store. The man who hadn't caught up with her looked at her across the street.

The look was filled with murderous intent, as if he would rush up and attack her in the next second.

Seeing that there was no way to get in, he turned around and left unwillingly.

"Huh!" Her face turned pale. What were those two people doing just now?

Why did he seem to be staring at her? Fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous if she was caught up.

I was running in a hurry and then I remembered that Jiang Manyue was still in the public toilet.

She sneered and looked outside. It seemed that she didn't need to do anything herself.

Maybe someone will help her solve this stumbling block.

I heard that there have been several cases of women trafficking in the provincial capital recently. It would be best if Jiang Manyue couldn't come back.

After Jiang Wan comes back from the call, Wu Ma will send the money over soon.

"Zhizhi!" When she came in, she found that she was the only one there, with only one shoe on her foot.

"Where are your shoes?" Seeing her disheveled appearance, she was barefoot after going out for a while.

"No, nothing!" She quickly moved her feet back: "My shoes got dirty when I went out just now."

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