Chapter 26 Little beggar, roll, roll, roll

Style: Girl Author: Flowers see the moonWords: 2273Update Time: 24/01/12 00:19:20
Meng Li smiled and pinched her little girl's pigtails: "If you can't afford it, you might as well go and have a look. Isn't shopping just a fun thing to do? Maybe we can just pick out the clothes inside one day."

The younger sister took her to the Caiyun Pavilion, where there were indeed a lot of clothes to choose from, and several waiters were greeting and introducing the guests.

Just as the two of them were about to go in, a waiter came out of the door and stopped them.

The waiter looked at the two sisters up and down, and when he saw that they were wearing patches, he looked even more disgusted.

"Go, our Caiyun Pavilion doesn't welcome people who can't afford it, so as not to touch and dirty their clothes."

Meng Yao's little face bulged with anger when he saw this man was so rude.

Meng Li held back her temper and said in a cold tone: "I want to see your boss, please let me know."

"What cats and dogs are worthy of meeting my boss? Look at you dressed like beggars. Even if you go to plead with the boss, the boss will not give you a penny. I advise you to stop worrying about it."

Meng Li's eyes turned cold, and she looked into the lobby. There was a middle-aged woman who was receiving two people who looked like noble ladies. She vaguely heard from the noble ladies' mouths that this middle-aged woman People are the boss.

The middle-aged woman glanced outside. She obviously knew what was going on outside, but she didn't care.

The voices inside were not loud enough that Meng Li could hear them. The guy outside was making such a loud noise that it was impossible for the boss not to hear him.

Even if you don't do their business, you should speak out when you see these two girls being made things difficult for them by their own employees.

Meng Li was disappointed, and at the same time, she felt disgusted in her heart.

She pulled Meng Yao and left.

"It's too bullying. We are not little beggars." Meng Yao felt aggrieved, tears welling up in his eyes.

Their clothes were patched, but everything was washed cleanly.

"Little sister, it doesn't matter. It's not our fault that he doesn't respect us. It's because he has no quality and no morals. Don't look down on yourself because of others' immorality. It's not worth it."

Meng Yao felt a sense of clarity in his heart and held back his tears.

She had never heard of such a theory, but after hearing it, she suddenly became enlightened.

There is also a ready-made clothing store diagonally opposite, called Qiushui Pavilion. It is smaller than Caiyun Pavilion and has a tepid flow of people.

At this time, Meng Li was standing in front of the Qiushui Pavilion.

There was no waiter at the door, so the sisters entered the store.

Meng Yao is a little nervous, she is worried about being driven away again.

A clerk walked up to the two sisters. He also saw the patches on the sisters' bodies and knew that they could not afford Qiushui Pavilion's clothes.

But he said: "I can recommend to you several ready-to-wear stores with more reasonable prices."

Although this person's attitude is relatively cold, he has maintained his basic qualities and is considered kind-hearted.

"Brother, I want to see your boss. I have something to ask him. If he doesn't want to see me, just tell him and he won't regret meeting me." Meng Li said sincerely.

The man was a little surprised that a little girl who had nothing to do and seemed to have trouble with her legs and feet actually said such a thing.

He didn't think it was necessary to meet him, but what if it was the boss's more important and down-and-out relative who defected to him.

"Okay, please wait a moment. The boss is on the second floor." The guy went upstairs.

Meng Li looked at the clothes hanging on the rack. From a modern perspective, she saw that most of the clothes were relatively outdated, including Caiyun Pavilion. Of course, she also combined the characteristics of this era and felt that there could be better ones. style.

The boss of Qiushui Pavilion seemed to be very busy. No one came down for a long time, so Meng Li took a look at all the clothes on the first floor.

At the beginning, the waiter on the first floor stared at the two of them a few times. Seeing that they were just looking at each other and not touching each other, he ignored them.

Maybe the two little girls just wanted to come in and open their eyes.

The boss finally came down. She was also a female boss. She was relatively lean and capable. She was in her forties and still had charm. There was a touch of coquettishness between the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. You could tell at a glance that she was a happy person.

She stared at the two little girls, feeling unfamiliar: "I heard you were looking for me, but I don't know you."

She thought it was some poor relative who came to her door. She already had some spare silver in her hand and planned to send it back.

Meng Li blinked: "Boss, I'm looking for you. I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" The boss was surprised. This little girl had several patches on her clothes. He also said that he wanted to cooperate with her. It was a bit whimsical.

She even doubted whether Meng Li was crazy?

At this moment, impatience appeared on her face. There were many things at hand, and she didn't want to waste time.

Meng Li knew that it was difficult for her to be convincing in such an outfit. She could only prove her ability with practical actions.

Before the boss could get ahead of her, she said: "Boss, could you please give me some pen and ink?"

The boss looked at her and was unmoved: "Little girl, I don't know what you are thinking, but I don't have that much time to spend with you. There are custom-made customers waiting for me. You can do whatever you want with the clothes in the store." have a look."

Saying that, he was about to go upstairs.

"I can come up with styles that are more beautiful than the clothes in the store, and let you, boss, sell them like crazy, even better than the Caiyun Pavilion opposite." Meng Li looked at her back and said.

Boss Liu stopped and turned around, with an expression on her face as if she had encountered the most ridiculous thing.

He said with mockery: "Girl, you are young, I don't care about these jokes. You can go."

Caiyun Pavilion has a history of fifty years in this town. Their family has the best designers in the town, and they have been passed down from generation to generation. Those people Qiu Shui Pavilion simply cannot hire. This is why Qiu Shui Pavilion has always been favored. The reason why Caiyun Pavilion is overwhelming.

How could a little girl have the ability to surpass those masters? Isn't this just a dream or a crazy statement?

"If I can't do it, boss, you can do whatever you want, but if I do it, I want to get my corresponding reward. And boss, you don't let me give it a try, so you just deny me based on my appearance. It's not good for me." fair."

Meng Li's eyes were firm and her voice was clear and sonorous.

Boss Liu was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this little girl to have such explosive power, and she really saw a kind of confidence in her.

In this way, Boss Liu is interested in seeing whether this little girl is blindly confident or if she really has some ability.

"Yunsheng, please bring me some pen and ink."

Yunsheng was the guy who received the sisters at the beginning. He went to the inner room.

Boss Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashing with a charming cold light: "Little girl, if you play tricks on me, I will sell you two."

"Okay, if I can't satisfy you, you can sell me whatever you want." Meng Li had an indifferent attitude. Of course, this came from the certainty in her heart.

Meng Yao is a little nervous. She still doesn't know what the eldest sister is going to do, but the female boss said to sell them, but she gave a real warning. Looking at the female boss like this, she might not even blink when she does such a thing.

Yunsheng placed the pen and ink on the table on the side of the lobby, and then polished the ink.

He stood aside and seemed to be watching the excitement.

I want to see if this little girl's filmmaking ability is as strong as her tone.