Chapter 342: Poetry clothes are not easy to sell

Style: Romance Author: Tongyuan WujiWords: 2309Update Time: 24/02/20 15:24:29
In Xiaobei District, Chunkun, the climate at this time is neither cold nor hot. No wonder people say it’s like spring all year round.

A shirt is just right for people to wear. If it was the hottest time in Qiucheng, it would be so hot that you would sweat while walking on the street.

You won't sweat here, so as long as you don't do strenuous exercise, it won't be a big problem.

The fly in the ointment is that this is a third-tier city, and the air is not as fresh as Qiucheng, but compared to first-tier cities, it is already very good. Moreover, there is no major pollution at the moment. At least the sky is still clear and you can see blue sky and white clouds.

Zheng Bajin was walking on the street, and from time to time he glanced at beauties with excellent figures in single clothes.

It is said that beauty is a beautiful scenery, but at this time, Zheng Bajin just wanted to feast his eyes and looked at it from an artistic perspective. He would never be like some nouveau riche who would become arrogant and domineering when looking at beautiful women. Proud in numbers.

However, it still attracted a woman in her twenties with a pretty good figure. Unfortunately, her face was too fake and too pale for Zheng Bajin.

She came towards him, blocked Zheng Bajin's way, and asked softly: "Do you want to do it? Thirty yuan a time!"

"It's not done, it's just been done." Zheng Bajin glanced at her face and refused without hesitation. I thought to myself, I can’t even see my true face clearly, why should I still be a whole bird? Are everyone here so direct?

The man was stunned and couldn't understand for a moment. He was clearly looking at the woman, so why couldn't he be tempted? Could it be that he didn't have any money?

Zheng Bajin had already walked around and saw a shop. There was a tall woman standing inside, hanging clothes. With her hands raised, her small waist could not be hidden.

When he walked in, the woman noticed him, stopped what she was doing, and asked politely: "Sir, what price do you want to see a piece of clothing? There are all kinds of styles here. You can take a look at it or try it on." Wear it and see the effect.”

Zheng Bajin was stunned. This woman's voice was very pleasant, and she was mainly polite. She already regarded customers as God, which was rare in this era.

However, the business of this store is not ideal, at least now I only have one customer.

Seeing that Zheng Bajin didn't answer, the beauty didn't mind, but asked patiently: "Sir, do you want to see men's clothing or women's clothing?"

"Isn't this difficult to see?" Zheng Bajin's face tightened and he straightened his chest and said.

"Pfft!" The beauty couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "No, sir, he misunderstood what I meant. I mean, do you want to buy one for your girlfriend, or choose one for yourself?"

"I don't have a girlfriend. Do you believe it, beauty?" Zheng Bajin said with a smile.

"Oh, I don't believe it. An outstanding man like Mr. must have many women around him. How could he say he doesn't have a girlfriend?" the beauty said with a smile.

"That's not necessarily the case. There are many women around me, so you don't necessarily have a girlfriend."

"That means, sir, you have too high a standard and are blinded by your choices." The woman didn't mind at all when Zheng Bajin had nothing to say, and her attitude was so good that Zheng Bajin couldn't stand it.

"Beauty can really talk."

"Sir, his mouth is so sweet. He talks about beautiful women, which makes people feel embarrassed." The woman no longer asked him whether he wanted to buy men's or women's clothes, and just treated him as if he was here to cause trouble.

It was Zheng Bajin who couldn't help but tell the reason for his visit first: "Beautiful lady, I think this place is not suitable for selling clothes at all."

"Oh, tell me." This beauty's name is Duan Shiyu. She lives by Erhai Lake. After graduating from college, she didn't want to enter the system. Her family had some money, so she was allowed to start a business here. However, as Zheng Bajin said, here Not suitable for selling clothes at all.

Many of the people who came into the store came to see her figure and wanted to have sex for nothing, but were reluctant to spend money.

"Because this is a suburb, and the people here are not very wealthy, and the clothes you sell are too expensive, no one can afford them." Zheng Bajin told the key point.

Most of the people who come and go at the junction of urban and rural areas are from rural areas who come to cities to work. Who would spend dozens of dollars on clothes?

"Oh, sir, you know that my clothes are not cheap before you even ask about the price?" Duan Shiyu looked at Zheng Bajin strangely. Unexpectedly, he was quite discerning for a bumpkin-like person.

It's no wonder that the beauty thinks so. Zheng Bajin's dress is indeed a bit rustic. The white shirt was given as a gift at the police station, and the trousers are still hand-sewn from DeKalb.

"It's not hard to see. The clothes in your store are of good quality and workmanship. They must be produced by a big factory, so the prices are naturally high." Zheng Bajin said with a smile, "Don't look at me as I don't like buying new clothes. , I have been wearing the old clothes for several years, but I still have a way of studying clothes. I am telling you this because you have a good attitude, you look down on people without a hat, and you are a business person. If so. I don’t even bother to talk about people who judge people by their appearance.”

"Thank you. In your opinion, sir, we should sell lower-end products here, such as those from street stalls?"

"That won't work. You can't make much money in a day. It's just a waste of beauty." Zheng Bajin changed his mind: resources.

"What does business have to do with beauty?" Duan Shiyu asked with a smile.

"Of course it does matter. No one spends money just to get themselves punished."

"So, this place is not suitable for selling clothes?"

"Yes, not only is this location unsuitable, even for you, young lady, selling clothes is a waste."

"Sir, don't make me happy. If you can't even sell clothes, what else can you sell?"

Of course you can sell it. As long as you are willing, the business will be no worse than that of the woman with the fake face just now.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

The masked woman walked into the store, but she was no longer alone, but walked over holding the arm of a middle-aged uncle.

Zheng Bajin sighed a little. It turns out that with his style, can he only compete with this kind of uncle?

The middle-aged uncle already has a big belly and a lot of fat on his body. He looks extremely greasy and is out of tune with this era.

Zheng Bajin had to admire this masked woman. In a short time, he fell in love with such a big-headed and thick-eared person who was either a "rich man" or a rich man.

Zheng Bajin originally didn't want to cause trouble. He didn't like this, and of course he didn't want to block other people's wealth. Being a woman is difficult, but making money based on your figure is also a skill.

Duan Shiyu's view of a man and a woman was different from Zheng Bajin's. He took the initiative to greet him politely: "What do you two want to choose?"

However, the masked woman ignored her enthusiasm. Looking at Zheng Bajin, she suddenly felt a sense of superiority and said with a smile: "This kid looks like a poor guy. Can you afford the clothes here?" "

What Zheng Bajin hates the most is this kind of guy who looks down on others. He smiled and said, "If you don't want to buy it, let's take a look at the head office?"

"Humph, you don't have any money, and you're pretending to be foreign." The masked woman said, cooing at the middle-aged man, "This man is really annoying, and it affects his mood."

The middle-aged uncle seemed to want to please the woman. He glanced at Zheng Bajin. He was a nice guy, but his clothes were a bit shabby. He didn't want him to wear clothes here to show off his shortcomings. Also, the shop owner looked good. Yes, he spoke in a nice voice, but he got greedy and wanted to kill two birds with one stone, so he said lewdly: "Boss, get this guy out, and I'll buy clothes here."

Zheng Bajin didn't like hearing this, but he didn't get angry immediately. Instead, he wanted to see how Duan Shiyu would handle it.

She said calmly: "Everyone here is a guest, why is it like this?"

This sentence was undoubtedly a tactful rejection of the middle-aged uncle's unreasonable request. This made him very angry. He snorted coldly and said in a rough voice: "If he doesn't leave, then we will leave. You have to think about it carefully. I want to buy a lot of items at once, which is a lot of money for you." Loss."