Prodigal Son (2)

A few minutes later, Lu Xiaoxiao checked the clothes. When she saw that there were no problems, she said to Zhang Yuanyuan, "There is no quality problem with my clothes. What about yours?"

"nor."

"Then let's just buy the clothes and then go to other counters to have a look."

Zhang Yuanyuan nodded after hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, and then she asked the salesperson: "Comrade, how much does this dress cost for me?"

"Twenty-nine dollars, plus six feet of cloth."

Zhang Yuanyuan nodded after hearing the salesperson's words. She asked the salesperson to help her pick up the clothes, and then took out the money and tickets from her bag and handed them to the salesperson.

After the salesperson took Zhang Yuanyuan's money and ticket, and seeing that they were correct, she handed the wrapped clothes to Zhang Yuanyuan, and then quickly issued the ticket.

After Lu Xiaoxiao wrote the ticket, she asked the salesperson: "How much does this skirt of mine cost?"

After hearing what Lu Xiaoxiao said, the salesperson did not immediately tell Lu Xiaoxiao the price of the skirt, but looked at Lu Xiaoxiao with an embarrassed look.

Seeing the salesperson's embarrassed look, Lu Xiaoxiao thought there was something wrong with the skirt in her hand, so she asked the salesperson: "Is there something wrong with the skirt in my hand?"

"no problem."

"Then why do you look so embarrassed?"

"I...it's because of the price of the skirt. You don't know how many people want to buy the skirt in your hand, but when they heard the price of the skirt, they were immediately scared off."

After Lu Xiaoxiao heard the salesperson's words, she was immediately curious about the price of this skirt, so she directly asked the salesperson: "How much does this skirt cost?"

"One hundred and thirty-eight."

"Oh, wrap it up for me." After Lu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she put the skirt in her hand on the counter.

After hearing what Lu Xiaoxiao said, the saleswoman looked at Lu Xiaoxiao in disbelief. Although she knew that Lu Xiaoxiao had money to buy clothes, she didn't expect to be so rich.

So she opened her mouth and confirmed to Lu Xiaoxiao: "Do you really want to buy this skirt?"

"Yes, but you should be careful when wrapping it, because this skirt is made of silk and can be easily torn."

The saleswoman nodded after hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's words, and then she packed the skirt carefully.

After the salesperson packed the skirt, Lu Xiaoxiao took out one hundred and thirty-eight yuan from her bag and handed it to the salesperson. Then she took the skirt from the salesperson's hand and left the clothes counter with Zhang Yuanyuan.

After Lu Xiaoxiao left, the saleswoman recovered from the shock of Lu Xiaoxiao buying the dress.

Then she said to the salesperson at the next counter: "I sold that skirt."

After hearing what the salesperson said, the salesperson at the next counter looked at the clothes hanging on the wall and saw that the aqua blue dress was missing. She immediately believed that the ridiculously expensive dress that day had really been bought by someone. .

So she asked the salesperson: "Which prodigal bought that skirt?"

"A little girl."

"What? Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. Look at the counter where she's selling cloth."

When the salesperson at the next counter heard what the salesperson said, she followed the salesperson's gaze, and then she saw Lu Xiaoxiao in the crowd.

Immediately she understood why Lu Xiaoxiao bought that skirt, because Lu Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be short of money, so he was naturally able to buy that skirt. She was really envious of her.

But she was envious, but not jealous, so after she looked away, she continued to do her own thing.

(End of chapter)