Liu Bo didn't believe a word of what Chen Feng's sister-in-law said.
Apart from anything else, just like how he knocked on the door and frightened Cuicui today, it would be impossible for her to do something like "force people to submit", not to mention that she is Aunt Li's niece, and the clerk hired by Changle has these two qualities. For people's authentication, Cuicui's designation cannot be wrong.
Liu Bo waved his hand impatiently to interrupt Sister-in-law Chen Feng's chatter. As soon as he raised his hand, Sister-in-law Chen Feng thought he was going to hit someone, so she shrank her neck in fear and squatted down.
When Liu Bo saw this, he even sneered: "You are afraid of getting beaten if you speak ill of others. You are quite conscious. I would like to advise you, don't tell lies after dark. Be careful of ghosts coming to your door in the middle of the night!"
As he spoke, he widened his eyes, made a scary face, and feinted a shot at Chen Feng's sister-in-law on the ground, scaring her so much that she fell to the ground.
It seems that I have done too many bad things, and I feel guilty! In this case, how could Liu Bo let her go so easily.
He deliberately lowered his voice, walked up to Chen Feng's sister-in-law, and spoke in a strange accent:
"What's wrong? Are you scared now? It's too late!"
"Let me tell you - tonight those evil ghosts who have violated the precept and been tortured day and night in the Tongue Pulling Hell will crawl out of the eighteenth level of hell and drag you to hell to be their substitute - die - -ghost!"
"You scold! The more you scold, the more you get! You can't escape! Hahaha——"
"Everyone, come quickly! There is a scapegoat here - come and grab it -"
Liu Bo's seemingly crazy performance scared Chen Feng's sister-in-law out of her mind for most of her life. She was stunned for a full ten seconds before she screamed "Ah--" and got up from the ground in a pee, without looking back. Run towards your home.
Liu Bo clapped his hands, triumphantly moved his facial features that had been twisted a little hard just now, and let out a soft snort from his nose.
If one person gets scared once, it's even.
This young woman who looked older didn't even look at who he was - the "little devil" who grew up in the back streets of Shuncheng. He had seen people who scolded people worse than her, including the most shrewd Aunt Wang. He is defeated by his mouth.
To deal with these ignorant and vicious people who are unreasonable and difficult to deal with, you cannot use the same methods as dealing with ordinary people.
If she is crazy, then she must be crazier than her!
Go the way of the crazy woman, leaving the crazy woman with nowhere to go!
Before leaving, Liu Bo glanced at the small courtyard where Cuicui had just hid. It seemed that there were no lights on in the courtyard. He must be so afraid of attracting attention that he lived in such a timid manner.
He sighed. He had helped Cuicui out of his anger at being scolded today. However, looking at the woman's difficult attitude and living in an alley, she never looked up when she saw him. He didn't know that something like tonight would happen in the future. how many times.
...
In the guest room of the Yangcheng Military Region Guest House, Yu Changle was already lying on the bed early.
Although Yu Changle was a little unhappy knowing that she was repeatedly targeted by a gangster, it did not affect her regular schedule.
She had to leave for the wholesale market at three o'clock tomorrow morning to purchase goods. After washing, she prepared to go to bed early and skipped any exercise before going to bed. She climbed Baiyun Mountain in the afternoon, and her amount of exercise had reached the standard today.
The quality of my sleep after climbing the mountain was good. I fell asleep shortly after lying down.
But she was thinking about going to the wholesale market to purchase goods. She woke up before three o'clock. She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was only two o'clock. She couldn't fall asleep anyway, so she just washed up and got ready to go out.
In a large coastal city with developed commerce like Yangcheng, there are always two or three tricycles parked outside the guest house at any time. Everyone is used to guests catching trains and hauling goods in the middle of the night, which makes Yu Changle's travel easier.
She had already asked Jiang Yu about the location of the largest wholesale market in Yangcheng. She told the tricycle master the name of the place, and the tricycle went straight to that place by familiar routes.
There were so many people from other places coming to buy goods. The knowledgeable tricycle master would not look down on her as a little girl. Instead, he would only admire her more and more. She dared to go to Yangcheng alone at a young age. This was not the courage of ordinary little girls. !
When Yu Changle arrived, she realized that she had arrived not too early at all. There was already a sea of people in front of her, and it was a wholesale market rather than a commercial street.
Starting from Beijing Road in the east and Yiyi Road in the west, the entire Gao Di Street is 600 meters long. There are sheds built one after another on both sides of the originally wide road. Each shed is connected with wires and has electric lights on. This is called a bright light.
Vendors from all over the country flocked to Gaudi Street, buying all kinds of clothes, pants, skirts in front of each stall... This is the gathering place for the fashion and trends of the 1980s. From here There is no fear of not being able to sell the goods that come in.
Yu Changle did not act in a hurry, but followed the flow of people and observed carefully from the street to the end of the street.
There are several types of merchants on Gaudi Street:
One is to pull out a large plastic sheet and pile tops, trousers, skirts...all miscellaneous things together. If you want them, you can choose from them and get the same price.
This kind was sold cheaply, only five yuan a piece. Yu Changle took one at random and checked the quality. It was not as good as the ones in her store, and the style was very ordinary.
It is said to be cheap because compared to the overall consumption level in Yangcheng, it is a normal price in Jinbo City.
Therefore, Yu Changle eliminated this kind of goods first, and would only lose money if he bought this kind of goods.
There is also a booth with a shed. The clothes are not piled randomly, but are hung on the shelves one by one, which looks more textured than the piles on the ground.
Yu Changle reached out and touched the clothing material. It was indeed much better than the ones on the street stalls. He asked about the price. Any piece of clothing started from ten yuan, and there were many people who said twenty or thirty yuan.
Yu Changle knew that he had exposed his identity as a foreigner with just one mouthful, so he would inevitably be shouted at by the vendors on Gao Di Street for high prices. In addition, he was a young and unfamiliar face, so he had all the "knock-on-bang-bang" attributes. If you don't knock her, who will you hit with a stick?
There was nothing that could be done about it, so Yu Changle did not act lightly. Instead, he patiently walked through the entire street. Anyone who wanted to see the quality of clothing would chat with the boss and silently compare and select in his mind.
The last one she didn't have the opportunity to see today was the regular storefronts along the street. All she could see were the signs of various clothing stores. Each store had its doors closed, so it was obvious that they were not doing business at this time.
After spending more than half an hour walking around, Yu Changle made a choice in his mind.
The capital she spent on the purchase this time was not much, it only cost one thousand yuan. With the price of goods in Yangcheng, she really couldn't purchase much goods.
Therefore, she decided to buy from the one she was most satisfied with, so that she could buy more and bargain with the boss to the maximum extent.
Yu Changle walked towards the stall she had chosen with a smile, touching the thin red sweater hanging in the most conspicuous place in his hand, and asked politely:
"Boss, how much does this sweater cost?"
It sounds like the stall owner is a local from Yangcheng, and his Mandarin has a unique accent from Yangcheng:
"Are you wholesale or retail?" (Are you wholesale or retail?)
