"Sister, I have something else to discuss with you." Mr. Qiao Si suddenly interrupted Jiang Shiyue's thoughts.
Jiang Shiyue looked at Mr. Qiao Si and didn't dare to respond.
Mr. Qiao Si pointed at Jiang Siyue's backpack and said, "How many clothes like this do you have? I'll take as many as you have. I can take the price you quote. I won't bargain."
Jiang Shiyue shook her head, "No more."
Mr. Qiao Si smiled.
Jiang Shiyue's hair suddenly stood on end, and he felt a silent threat.
Liuzi picked up the towel on the table and wiped the watermelon juice off his hands. "You look like a cultured person. You must have heard the saying 'Don't refuse a toast, or you'll drink the penalty!'"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Even an uneducated person might have heard this.
She smiled bitterly, "Two big brothers, how can I, a woman with a child, have the guts to challenge you?"
Jiang Shiyue grabbed a piece of clothing from her backpack and placed it on the coffee table. "You can take a look at the inside of this piece of clothing. This is a piece of clothing that I altered together with...a friend."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Qiao Si put down his Buddhist beads, picked up his clothes, unbuttoned them, and carefully looked at the seams on the inside of the clothes.
There are obvious differences between the manually modified areas and the original machine-run stitches.
Jiang Shiyue had been observing Fourth Master Qiao's expression, and while the iron was hot, she said, "Actually, these are the clothes I bought last year and the year before. They're out of season and hard to sell. I happened to have seen two movies a while ago, and the women in the movies all wore similar clothes, so I asked a friend who knows needlework to help me alter some of my old clothes to look like in the movies. So I really didn't mean to bargain down the price. The clothes are indeed secondhand."
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