During the Chinese New Year, everyone wears new clothes.
The brown down jacket Du Chunfeng is wearing is from Wen Qian's store. It costs more than 80 yuan a piece. It is light and warm to wear, and is much more decent than those heavy cotton coats.
"Girl, this down jacket is so comfortable to wear."
"Do you still have it in your store? Several of my relatives want it when they see how well I dress."
Wen Qian knew there were people who knew the goods.
Previously, she was afraid that down jackets would not be recognized, so she bought about twenty pieces to test the market. As expected, other clothes sold well, but no one took notice of the down jackets, barely selling less than ten pieces. There are still more than ten pieces left.
Now when he heard the request from Du Chunfeng's relatives, he immediately nodded and agreed.
"Yes, let them try it when the store opens after the new year."
However, Du Chunfeng said that several relatives were in a hurry to wear new clothes, and it was best to wear new clothes before visiting relatives on the first day of the new year. When Wen Qian heard this, she immediately decided to go to the county town and let a few people try on clothes.
"Then let's go to the county seat now."
"Would it be too much trouble for you? I'm asking you to run outside during the Chinese New Year."
Du Chunfeng was very embarrassed.
Wen Qian smiled sweetly: "It's not troublesome, it's just idle time anyway. Let's each ride a bicycle, so it can go faster."
While talking, Wen Qian also put on her coat.
She was also wearing a down jacket, a bright red color that matched her skin tone. Her lower body was a pair of black pants with small legs, covering her long, slender and straight legs. She wore small black leather boots. Her whole body was full of energy and beauty.
She stood there so pretty and beautiful, like a flaming rose, that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Lin Jiao came over with her sister. She originally wanted to see how many eyes Zhou Shilin's wife had, but at the moment she couldn't say a word, and she felt even more ashamed of herself.
How could there be such a good-looking person?
Although she herself is not bad looking, compared with Wen Qian, she looks like an underdeveloped elementary school student. Her washboard-like figure makes her incomparable with Wen Qian, who is bulging forward and backward.
There was a moment.
Lin Jiao felt ashamed that she had deliberately approached Zhou Shilin. Especially under the shining aura of Wen Qian, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. But then she thought about it and became indignant. What if she looks good?
He is not an uneducated vase!
She stared closely at Wen Qian's every move, and couldn't help but start to go crazy on impulse.
"Are you going to the city?"
"It just so happens that I also want to buy a down jacket. Sister Wen Qian, can I go with you?"
Wen Qian was stunned for a moment when she called her sister. Then she raised her eyes and looked over. Seeing a strange girl, she asked doubtfully, "Who are you?"
Lin Xiang was almost embarrassed to death and quickly introduced her sister.
"My sister came to celebrate the New Year with us."
Wen Qian nodded, not missing the suppressed jealousy in Lin Jiao's eyes.
Recalling that someone asked Zhou Shilin to help write couplets in the morning, she knew that the rotten peach blossom was probably the girl in front of her. She looked so-so, but her figure was not good.
No wonder I call myself sister...
Wen Qian smiled lightly and looked Lin Jiao up and down.
"Sister, the clothes in my store are not suitable for you."
Lin Jiao suddenly lost her temper and retorted: "How do you know it won't work before I even try it?"
She seriously suspected that Wen Qian was targeting her.
Then the words became sharper and sharper.
Wen Qian didn't seem to notice Lin Jiao's malice at all. She answered honestly: "The clothes in my store tend to be mature and feminine styles. You can't hold them up and wear them with that charm."
As she spoke, she glanced at Lin Jiao's chest.
"Your chest is too flat."
Lin Jiao: "..."
Mad.
The most inferior thing about her was the two peanuts on her chest. They were really like peanuts, not even small buns. When Wen Qian said it nakedly in front of so many people, her face suddenly changed. color.
"you!"
Wen Qian blinked, looking innocent.
"But you are still young. I am nineteen years old. If you call me sister, it means that you are younger than me. Don't worry, you still have a chance to grow. Sister-in-law Lin Xiang, give your sister some nutrition, maybe she can still grow. It doesn’t matter if it’s really peaceful. I haven’t seen those fashion models in big cities. People all have flat chests. This is called fashion.”
What the hell?
Fashion? When did flat chest become fashionable?
Du Chunfeng and others looked at each other with helpless expressions. Someone couldn't help but whisper: "This woman can't be called a woman without the two lumps of flesh on her chest. She won't be able to breastfeed after giving birth to a baby."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Jiao was completely furious.
His face was green and red, which was really exciting. He saw several people walking past him and walked out. In order to save face, he blurted out in a hurry: "What do you know? I call this fashion!"
Wen Qian suppressed a smile.
"Yes, you are flat-chested, you are proud, and you save fabric for the country."
Lin Jiao choked.
Not a single word could come out.
Du Chunfeng and the others couldn't help but laugh. In fact, they all looked down upon Lin Xiang, a spoiled girl. In the past few times when they came to the family home, they would look at people through their nostrils and speak with a gun and a stick. It was really It's not pleasing.
I don't feel sympathy for her when I see her defeated now.
They walked out together laughing and joking.
Lin Jiao was so angry that there were tears in her eyes. When Wen Qian passed by her, she couldn't help but sarcastically said: "A rural person has no education and no serious job. I'm afraid he hasn't even finished elementary school. How can he be a self-employed person?" What a big deal..."
Wen Qian heard it.
She would not spoil Lin Jiao just for Lin Xiang's sake. She wanted to gain a sense of presence and go home to your mother. She thought that everyone was your mother, so why should she spoil you, so she directly mocked Laman.
“There’s nothing special about being self-employed.”
"May I ask what your education level is?"
"Of course I graduated from junior high school."
Lin Jiao straightened her little body, and before she could feel proud, Wen Qian smiled faintly.
"I'm the same as you, but I'm going to college this year. I'll be a college student then, and I'll be a lot taller than you, a junior high school student. So, you'd better put aside your inexplicable sense of superiority. There are others outside. , If you do this, you will only make yourself look petty."
Lin Jiao: "..."
A mouthful of old blood was held in her chest until she almost vomited to death. This rural woman was so angry with her!
She was the youngest in the family, and her parents and brothers all gave way to her. When had she ever been so angry? Lin Xiang was afraid that her sister would have an attack and offend someone, so she pulled her home, but she was thrown away.
Lin Jiao gritted her teeth and shouted at Wen Qian.
"Rural people just don't have tutors. What's the big deal about getting into college? Let's not say whether you can pass the exam. Even if you do, there's nothing to show off. If you have the ability, you can go to the capital city in one go and become a Beijing citizen. , I don’t know how much I’m worth even if I earn a lot of bad money, what qualifications do you have to educate me——”
After such a big shouting, everyone present was stunned.
Lin Xiang's face flushed with anxiety and she couldn't help but apologize to Wen Qian.
However, Lin Jiao was still not convinced and felt that her sister was too humble.
"Sister, why are you apologizing to her? I didn't say anything wrong-"
Before she could finish speaking, she received a slap on the face.
There was a snap.
Extra loud.
Lin Jiao covered her face and was stunned. She looked at Lin Xiang in disbelief and shouted, "Sister, you actually hit me?"
"Little sister, you are so ignorant."
Lin Xiang shook her hands and looked disappointed. She had always been kind to others in the family courtyard, but Lin Jiao was the only one who aroused hatred for her as soon as she came. If he had known that she was so ignorant, he should not have brought her here before.
She apologized to Wen Qian again.
"Sister Qianqian, I'm sorry. I will discipline her well when I go back later."
Wen Qian smiled and did not blame Lin Xiang.
She looked at Lin Jiao, her tone was very calm, but every word she said was heartbreaking.
"Lin Jiao, you're right, I'm just showing off. If you have the ability, you can make some bad money and let me see it, or you can get into Tsinghua University and Peking University and slap me in the face. Since you don't have the ability, don't scream here. , after all, no matter how loud you scream, you can’t compare to me, let alone attract Zhou Shilin’s attention!”
