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Chapter 135 Good, good, good, another rich kid!

Jing'an Temple.

Xitang Road, if vintage clothing store.

Lin Qingsong looked up at the shop name and, finding nothing wrong, went inside.

"Handsome, what would you like to see?"

A girl with frizzy, curly hair, wearing a black undershirt and a ripped denim vest, walked over with a big smile when she saw him come in.

"A friend said your vintage clothes are pretty good, so I came to browse around," Lin Qingsong said, looking at the shop in front of him that had received good reviews online.

Although it's rather small, it's actually quite well-maintained inside.

The walls of the room were covered with matching clothes, and there were also several jewelry racks filled with all kinds of jewelry.

With Lin Qingsong's discerning eye, he could still tell that while these clothes might not be the most fashionable, they had at least been popular for a period of time.

Fashion itself is a cycle.

Therefore, these clothes are not outdated, and their style may become fashionable again someday.

Generally speaking, clothes less than 30 years old are called second-hand, while clothes older than 30 years can be called vintage.

As for clothes that are over seventy years old, they can be called antiques.

Of course, truly good vintage clothing that also has collectible and wearable value requires a certain level of preservation, design, and craftsmanship.

Currently, the market is flooded with vintage clothing, and many shops use so-called imported junk to pass off inferior goods as high-quality ones. Some people even simply use clothes they find at low-priced wholesale markets to impersonate vintage items.

This store looks very comfortable.

At least the clothes inside look to be of good quality.

"Dude, your friend has great taste!" The shop owner, who was staring at the man with the ramen-noodle-like hair, said happily after hearing this, "Most of the clothes in my shop are personally sourced from overseas by me."

"Your channels are impressive," Lin Qingsong said, pointing to a piece of clothing. "These clothes are either designer ready-to-wear or custom-made by luxury brands."

The clothes he was pointing to were the Chanel floral dress next to the coat that the system had suggested.

"These?" The instant noodle shop owner said with a grin when he saw the clothes Lin Qingsong was pointing to. "These are what I got from my girlfriends. After all, when you open a shop, you need some eye-catching items."

"Your sisters are quite capable; they just said they didn't want these clothes." Lin Qingsong then understood why this vintage store, which looked quite legitimate, had actually left a brooch inside the lining of a garment.

After all, in reputable vintage stores, many vintage items undergo disinfection, cleaning, and ironing, making it impossible for clothes to conceal anything.

"Haha, they're all rich people, they have so many clothes at home but it's a waste to throw them away, I'm just helping them solve this problem." The instant noodle shop owner said, looking at Lin Qingsong, "Handsome, do you want me to help you put together a few outfits? I guarantee you'll instantly become a retro 80s hunk!"

She's not short of money, but she just loves styling clothes for people, which is why she opened this shop.

The moment she saw Lin Qingsong, she had already imagined dozens of outfits that would perfectly match him.

I can't wait to see what my outfit will look like.

"Oh?" Lin Qingsong looked at her curiously: "Then give it a try?"

Nothing much happened at the company today.

He originally planned to invite Yang Xiaoxiao to see a movie and get a massage while they were at it.

As it turned out, Yang Xiaoxiao was busy because she had to go to the film set to take models to auditions.

Since we're just killing time anyway, why not try out this shop owner's styling skills?

If it's suitable, I might as well buy it.

As someone in the fashion industry, fashion is a status symbol.

I used to buy trendy clothes, all kinds of hip-hop cool or sunny trendy guy styles.

It's nice to change things up a bit these days and go for a retro, handsome look.

After hearing him agree, the instant noodle shop owner took a set of clothes from the clothes rack next to him without thinking.

Looking at the large shoulder pads and bell-bottoms in his hands, Lin Qingsong inexplicably thought of a photo of his father when he was young.

The flavor of the 1980s is indeed quite strong.

If you added a pair of aviator sunglasses, it would be even more authentic.

As expected, the instant noodle shop owner turned around and pulled out a pair of sunglasses from under the jewelry rack.

"Handsome, the fitting room is here."

Looking at the space behind the full-length mirror, Lin Qingsong inexplicably thought of the saying, "Though the sparrow is small, it has all the vital organs."

When he came out, the guy with the ramen-noodle hair exclaimed with delight, "My god, handsome guy, you're just too handsome!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but pick up the Polaroid camera next to her and ask, "Can I take a picture?"

“I think it would look better with that floral shirt over there and this white suit. What do you think?” Lin Qingsong found it quite fun and started putting together his own outfit.

He actually quite enjoys shopping for clothes.

After all, anyone with a handsome face will look good no matter what they wear.

Some people dress very casually, while others enjoy constantly experimenting with different styles of clothing. Lin Qingsong is the latter; he really enjoys experimenting.

Now, looking at the room full of clothes from different eras and styles, how could he possibly resist?

Instead of being annoyed, the man with the ramen-noodle hair cooperated perfectly with Lin Qingsong, constantly handing him the clothes he needed.

As she watched Lin Qingsong wearing clothes of different styles, her expression became increasingly interesting.

OMG!

This man is a natural clothes hanger; he looks good in everything!

She's practically smoking the Polaroid camera with her ramen noodle hair.

Lin Qingsong didn't stop his fashion show until noon.

Looking at the dozen or so outfits he had tried on, he couldn't help but praise, "You have a good eye, you've basically collected all the popular styles of the past few years."

Whether it's the brightly colored shirts and high-waisted trousers popular in the 1960s, the floral shirts, padded-shoulder suits, and flared trousers popular in the 1970s, the wide-leg trousers popular in the 1980s, or the overalls popular in the 1990s.

I've collected all the instant noodle heads, and not only are they classic styles, but they're all from big brands.

Originally, he only wanted to buy one of those women's coats, but now it seems he's going to have a big shopping spree today!
"Haha, absolutely!" the curly-haired man said smugly. "Everything from my shop is top-notch!"

"I'll take all of these. Also, could you give me that women's coat and the Chanel skirt next to it?" Lin Qingsong, who had plenty of money, wasn't stingy and waved his hand to indicate that he wanted them all!

Money is meant to be spent!

The man with the ramen-noodle hair hesitated slightly before saying, "Brother Song, why don't you buy less? If you buy too much, my shop will be empty, and then I'll have to close down and go abroad to shop for clothes again."

She personally sourced most of these clothes from various places abroad, and the number of men's clothes she found was relatively small.

After Lin Qingsong's shopping spree, the men's clothing was basically sold out.

"You've even imposed purchase limits on what you buy!" Lin Qingsong looked at her speechlessly, but still picked out a few of his favorite items before looking at the woman with the ramen-noodle hair and saying, "Is this alright now?"

"Hehe, don't worry, Brother Song, I'll definitely contact you first when I find something good on my next trip abroad!" The man with the ramen-noodle hair grinned as he took down and packed the clothes Lin Qingsong had mentioned.

Then, while taking off her coat and floral dress, she looked at Lin Qingsong curiously and said, "Brother Song, your girlfriend also likes vintage clothing? You can let her come to the store to take a look next time."

"No, not at all. I'm just giving this dress to a designer," Lin Qingsong said with a smile. "What? Are you subtly trying to find out if I have a girlfriend?"

"Huh~~~ There isn't one." The ramen-noodle-haired guy's ears turned slightly red, and he kept waving his hands like fans as he said, "I'm just curious what it would be like if a handsome guy like you had a girlfriend."

"I don't have any plans to date right now," Lin Qingsong shrugged. "After all, I don't want to give up a whole forest for one tree."

"So you don't have a girlfriend yet?" The man with the ramen-noodle hair perked up immediately, grinning broadly. "How about I treat you to a movie?"

Born in 2000, she has always been this brave.

"???" Lin Qingsong looked at her speechlessly and said, "Instant noodle hair, if I'm not mistaken, we've only known each other for less than three hours? And you're already planning to take advantage of me?"

He inexplicably thought of what Tu Zhizhi had said yesterday about her abundant romantic luck.

This is incredibly abundant!

Could it be that I've become handsome again?
Or is it because you have more money in your pocket than before, that you've become more confident and exude a different aura from the inside out?

"Hey, it's just watching a movie, it's not like we're going to do anything." The man with the ramen-noodle hair said, using an especially bad attempt at provocation: "You're not scared, are you? I'm not going to eat you."

A surface parking lot nearby.

"Instant noodle hair, you mean watching movies in a campervan?"

Lin Qingsong looked at the RV in front of him, then speechlessly glanced at the man with the ramen-noodle-shaped haircut next to him.

"Hehehe, it's all the same, all the same. The screen in my car is crystal clear, you can watch whatever movie you want!" the curly-haired man said as he pulled him into the car.

"So why don't you turn on the air conditioner in this hot weather?"

"Wait, didn't you say you weren't going to do anything?"

"Hiss~~~~ Instant noodle hair, didn't you say you wouldn't eat people??"

"Hmm? I didn't realize you were so well-endowed!"

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Inside the RV.

Lin Qingsong asked with a hint of curiosity, "Instant noodle hair, how much is your car? It's quite convenient."

With a look of lingering reminiscence, the man with the ramen-noodle-shaped hair drooped his head on the edge of the bed. "It seems to be three or four million, I don't know, my dad bought it for me."

OK OK.

Another rich kid, huh?

Lin Qingsong originally thought that having a motorhome would be quite convenient, even more comfortable than Xiang Jia's G-Class.

But after hearing that the price could buy two G-Class cars, I suddenly felt quite comfortable with my little Mercedes.

(End of this chapter)