The aesthetics of the millennium can be described in four words, which I cannot bear to look at.
At the beginning, Hong Kong and Taiwan styles that imitated Japan and South Korea were popular, and then the Korean style that copied Europe and the United States became popular. The neon visual system was eye-catching, killing Matt, non-mainstream, and burying the love family...
The hodgepodge of various fashion elements is simply a disaster, especially those born in the 1980s and 1990s. Looking through old photos, they are full of dark history and unspeakable shame, so embarrassing that they can dig out three rooms and one living room.
It was not until 10 years later that everything was "rectified" and a hundred flowers bloomed.
The fast-fashion outfits Lu Fei designed for Xiao Hongmei are now killing people like crazy and completely reducing the dimensionality.
The stockings and sandals are paired with a lace top and a black skirt. They are subtle but not revealing, showy but not vulgar, and have a proper urban beauty style.
Xiao Hongmei is a beautiful sight when she appears in the night market.
Huang Mao's eyes were enlarged, and the melon seeds were hanging in his mouth, but he still didn't take his mouth.
Other stall owners, including Zhao Guoqiang, had straight eyes and mouths that seemed to be dripping with laughter.
Low-level perverts look at faces, mid-level perverts look at figures, high-level perverts look at thighs, top-level perverts have a foot fetish, and among all perverts, no one can refuse stockings.
Just a few minutes after I left the stall, I was immediately surrounded by people. More and more people gathered, and it suddenly became the busiest stall.
"Sister, is this the stall?"
Hu Lanxin pointed her finger, plunged into the crowd, and squeezed to the front, "Boss, retreat..."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Hu Lanjuan hurriedly stopped her. Suddenly, Xiao Hongmei's outfit flashed in front of her eyes, and her eyeballs were instantly attracted.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Hu Lanxin looked at her, unable to move her eyes away.
"It doesn't seem as vulgar as you said."
Hu Lanjuan looked up and down. Xiao Hongmei's outfit made her stockings look hazy, yet still charming and sexy. Men wanted to possess her, and women wanted to own her.
Although Hu Lanxin was moved, she said harshly: "Sister, stockings and sandals are not this fashionable!"
"There is no standard for fashion, beauty should have various shapes and looks..."
Xiao Hongmei immediately retorted. According to Lu Fei's teaching skills, the words are easy to read, and they are all at the level of Xiaohongshu's popular soft articles with 100,000+ reads.
The most dazzling fashion was coming, and the young ladies gathered around the stall, including the two sisters, were blown away and couldn't distinguish the north, south, east, and west.
Suddenly, the new trend of stockings spread from person to person. With both feet on the ground, the virus spread, and there was only one thought in my head:
Sandals and stockings look stunning!
With Xiao Hongmei, the fashion leader, personally carrying the goods, Hu Lanjuan gave up the idea of returning the goods, as the brainwashing voice of "buy it, buy it" seemed to echo in her ears.
At this moment, Hu Lanxin's clear voice sounded: "Boss, give me a pair of those meat stockings you just mentioned!"
Well, another summer sockless stall betrays the revolution!
"Boss, please tell me more about what else to wear with the stockings. They look really good as you said. I'll call all my best friends and roommates here some other day."
Not only did she rebel, she also persuaded him to surrender.
Damn it! Huang Mao felt sour when he saw it, and I burst into tears with envy.
One pair, another pair...
day after day……
High-end stockings are becoming more and more popular, and mid- to low-end stockings will continue to be popular as well. As soon as I stepped out of the stall, I was immediately crowded with people. Some came to learn from the Little Sunflower fashion class, some just wanted to get a bargain, and some just wanted to see their beauty.
As the name of "Socks Beauty" became popular, the traffic of the whole street increased sharply, and the food stalls, jewelry stalls, etc. started to eat soup and meat. For the sake of traffic, the female stall owner could only act in her own way and open her eyes. Close one eye.
The only one injured was the sock stall!
Not only is the business not as good as before, it's almost a turn of events. It was bleak when Xiao Hongmei first came here, but now they are bleak and no one cares about them.
There is no way to live!
Huang Mao was so envious and jealous that he wished he could wear stockings on his feet and cover his head with silk stockings, transform into a gangster dressed as a gangster, and hawk on the streets.
My heart is bleeding, but fortunately he sells groceries, and there are all kinds of small commodities and small items on the shelves, otherwise he would have been squeezed to death.
Damn it, why haven’t you paid everything yet?
But when he calmed down and touched his chin, he realized that no idiot would do this kind of business. There must be a big way inside.
Zhao Guoqiang also thought about this level, but he couldn't figure it out. He watched helplessly the sale-style sales next door, and the water flowed.
"A Fei, your brother is back today, let's go home early."
After Xiao Hongmei's experience, she gradually let go in front of others. She dared to speak and do things, and she already had a unique attitude.
"Okay, sister-in-law, do you want to close the stall now?"
Lu Fei is still accompanying her unshakably these days. In addition to being a striker, his key role is to protect the flowers. The streets are not peaceful these days. Although there were heavy blows in 1996, there are still gangsters and thieves running around.
"Take it." Xiao Hongmei said.
Back home, in the dark, Lu Yun leaned on his chair tiredly, and when he heard the movement of the wheels, he woke up leisurely.
The sight of a brand-new wife made her head buzz with confusion. How could she have changed so much after being away from home for more than ten days?
"Brother, I bought sweet potatoes, Chuan'er, and wine just for you." Lu Fei put the things on the table, "You and sister-in-law are chatting while I go take a shower. It's hot today."
Lu Yun's face was full of doubts, Xiao Hongmei explained everything that happened in the past few days, and then showed the results of tonight's battle.
Of the 300 pairs of socks, only 21 pairs were left, costing 650 yuan. The turnover was astonishingly 896 yuan, and the net profit was 236 yuan.
"Are these all Lao Er's ideas?" Lu Yun was startled.
Xiao Hongmei praised: "No! I just said that A Fei is very smart, but he just doesn't focus on business."
At this moment, the sound of rushing water came from outside the house, and Lu Fei shouted: "Sister-in-law, I will go out alone tomorrow. When my brother comes back, you can stay with him more!"
………
Filming during the day and working out at night left enough private space for the couple.
Before going out, he saw Lu Yun holding his waist and walking lightly. Lu Fei joked: "Brother, do you want to come back and give you a big waist?"
"Go away, you're not doing anything right!"
Lu Yun picked up the broom and pretended to hit him.
"Hey, I'm leaving then."
Lu Fei spread his legs and ran away without a trace, pedaling on three wheels and humming: "Jing Gou Biao, Jing Gou Biao, Jing Gou Oh Le Wei."
Pedestrians along the way would see a few women wearing stockings and sandals from time to time, and they would turn heads 100%. They were amazed, curious, confused, and ridiculed...
Gao Yuanyuan stood at the "Five Archway" archway on Qianmen Street and blinked. Did she really wear stockings and sandals?
He lowered his head and looked at his long legs and bare feet, and inexplicably thought of Lu Fei. Suddenly, he was lightly tapped on the back.
"Yuanyuan!"
Hu Lanxin had a smile on her face, her floral skirt fluttered in the wind, and she wore short white stockings and sandals, giving her a full girlish look.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Gao Yuanyuan was surprised.
"This is fashion, do you understand fashion?" Hu Lanxin took her best friend to go shopping.
"If you want to buy stockings, why should I come all the way? There are many markets in Fengtai, so I won't go."
"Hehe, you don't understand. What you buy is not socks, but fashion. How to dress and how to improve the quality of clothes. No one knows fashion better than Boss Xiao!"
"real or fake?"
Gao Yuanyuan was dubious and followed Hu Lanxin to the intersection. Unexpectedly, it was Lu Fei who set up the stall.
How could it be him!
My heart skipped a beat. No wonder Lu Fei always got off work on time and disappeared without a trace as soon as the crew finished get off work. Also, the offense he committed that day turned out to be all about selling socks.
"Lan Xin, didn't you say the stall owner is a woman? Why is she a man?"
"Oh, that woman is his sister-in-law." Hu Lanxin said disappointedly: "She didn't come, so that would be boring. Let's go, let's go somewhere else."
The two of them were eating, drinking and having fun, but Gao Yuanyuan was absent-minded. After a long while, they walked around and back to the grain store street.
Seeing Lu Fei working hard, she felt guilty and entangled. She didn't dare to show her face for fear of hurting his self-esteem, so she asked her best friend to come forward.
"You're picking out socks, how could you not go?" Hu Lanxin frowned.
Gao Yuanyuan coquettishly said: "Lan Xin, just help me choose a pair. I don't understand fashion like you do."
Hu Lanxin squinted her eyes and sensed something was wrong, but she couldn't tell why. "No, I can accompany you, but you have to go." He said, wrapping his hands around his best friend's arm, and forcefully dragged him in front of Lu Fei.
Gao Yuanyuan was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly and could only tell the truth, "He is the leading actor in my drama."
"Oh, he is your boyfriend." Hu Lanxin teased.
"In the movie! In the movie!" Gao Yuanyuan waved her hand to clarify.
"Hey, it's urgent, it's urgent."
Hu Lanxin rolled her eyes and showed a ghostly smile: "Okay, just wait!"
