Chi Lanlan smiled slightly: "The clothes on the market now are also designed by our family and produced by the same factory. You can buy them with confidence, but don't mistake the charity price for the market price."
The charity price is lower than the price in the mall, so everyone is happier when buying.
"Lanlan, we're almost out of stock." Song Lingshu said.
Some of the stalls that were late are not fully stocked yet, as they are almost out of stock.
Not only did the batwing shirts sell well, but the pedal pants also sold a lot.
"Why is everyone rushing to buy their clothes?" Sun Yu asked, looking at the stall in front.
Chi Lanlan's stall was just diagonally opposite them, and they could see it clearly just by looking up.
Jia Lizhen was furious and said, "Why don't you help put the goods on display and see what they are doing?"
Sun Yu suddenly felt that making clothes was a good thing. Looking at so many stalls here, only the one selling clothes in front had the best business.
It seems that she is going to sell clothes too.
Jia Lizhen bought her books and her Tibetan copies just like before.
She is the most virtuous person among the people setting up stalls here.
So what she sells are her favorites.
Arrange the books.
In front, Chi Lanlan’s clothes were gone from the shelf.
Sun Yu paused for a moment. She didn't expect that clothes were so easy to sell. If she had known this, she would have gone into the clothing business as well.
Sun Yu doesn't like studying. When Zhou Hui is at home, she is carefree and just plays all day long.
Zhou Hui is now in labor reform and no one cares about her, so she wants to find something to do.
But I haven't decided what to do yet.
Yesterday I heard grandma and my second aunt talking about how those two bitches Song Lingshu and Chi Lanlan were planning to open a shop.
The shop is still under renovation.
Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Jia Lizhen: "Grandma, what do you think about me opening a clothing store?"
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