Faced with the younger sales clerk's sarcasm, the older sales clerk didn't respond, but instead turned to the other side to wipe the glass display case.
The young sales clerk standing behind rolled her eyes.
They showed great disdain for the older sales clerks.
As the young saleswoman stepped out from behind the counter and peered into the deserted Shengqian Clothing Store, several stylishly dressed women walked in hand in hand.
Upon seeing their attire, the sales clerk's eyes lit up instantly.
Judging from their clothes, these women are clearly able to afford things; she needs to bring them over.
Adjusting the smile on her face, she was about to go to meet him.
Then the women walked into "Muqing Clothing".
"This is the shop!"
One of them pointed to the clothes inside and quickly walked in.
Upon seeing the guests, Sheng Ting immediately stopped what she was doing and greeted them with a smile: "Ladies, is there anything you need?"
How much is a set of clothes here?
Although Sheng Ting was nervous, she tried her best to maintain a professional smile, and her tone was gentler than Sheng Qian's.
"Differences in style and fabric will affect the price. This set only costs twenty yuan. I see that the ladies all have perfect figures, and they look great even in the cheapest clothes! This one over here is thirty yuan, and this one is simple and elegant, only ten yuan! The clothes we make are not only guaranteed in quality, but also absolutely novel in style!"
Sheng Ting tried to describe the clothes she made in a normal tone.
Upon hearing this, the ladies were overjoyed.
Sheng Ting's tone was warm but not excessive, just right.
The ladies had come to buy clothes, and when they heard that they could try them on, they bought all the clothes they tried on without hesitation.
When it came time to collect the money, Sheng Ting was dumbfounded.
Some of them bought one set, while others bought two.
A total of six sets of clothes were sold, two of which sold for sixty yuan.
The other party paid without hesitation.
This...this is absolutely shocking.
Sheng Ting counted the money and said to Sheng Qian in surprise, "Xiao Qian, we made a total of 213 yuan!"
Sheng Ting had never counted more than a hundred yuan in her entire life, but now she suddenly counted more than two hundred yuan, and her hands were shaking a little.
Two hundred yuan is not even enough to fill a gap in Sheng Qian's teeth.
So there were no surprises.
"This is just the beginning!"
*
Just like Sheng Qian said.
That day was just the beginning.
After the ladies bought the clothes, their families saw that the styles were nice and couldn't help but ask them questions.
The daughters then brought their entourage over.
Unfortunately, there were only the two of them in the shop, and they couldn't manage everything at once.
Hearing that customization was available, the ladies with a little spare cash immediately spent money to order several of their most beautiful designs!
This made the young saleswoman next door extremely jealous.
The day before, they were dismissive, but in less than two days, Muqing Clothing received a lot of business.
When Shao Chaojun got home from get off work, he saw his mother and sister wearing new clothes and looking each other up and down.
Shao Chaojun had been in low spirits ever since he was turned away by the Long family.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
"Chaojun, you're off work? Come over here and let us see if it looks good."
Shao Chaojun wasn't in the mood, and just nodded perfunctorily, "Not bad."
"Brother, do you want to buy a set and send it to the Song family? The shop is the Muqing Clothing Store in the south of the city..."
Before the girl could finish speaking, Shao Chaojun frowned and said, "How could I possibly step into Song's house again now?"
Upon hearing this, Shao Chaojun's mother's smile vanished. Her son looked so worried, and she, as his mother, couldn't do anything to help.
After thinking for a moment, Shao's mother said, "Chaojun, I'll go see Madam Song tomorrow. I just heard from someone close to Madam Song that she was going to have some clothes made for Huayu. I think this Muqing outfit is quite nice."
Shao Chaojun's eyes lit up, and he finally got excited.
"Mom, I'm counting on you then!"
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