The two of them were wearing clothes purchased from Yangcheng. When they stood at the door, they were greeted by a beautiful scenery.

Not to mention, there are racks full of fashionable clothes.

At this time, there were more and more people. Some customers originally planned to go in to buy cold dishes, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they couldn't walk.

Some of them also recognized Xia Qingyuan and said with a smile: "Madam boss, are you selling clothes again?"

Xia Qingyuan smiled and said, "Yes.

A few days ago, I just went to Yangcheng to buy some goods, all of which are new models."

The guest nodded and said, "I'm just telling you, why haven't I seen you in the past few days? It turns out that you are doing big business."

As the two chatted, they focused on the clothes in front of them.

Once you see it, you can't take your eyes away.

Not only the color and style of these clothes, but also the quality are excellent.

Some of them have been seen on TV, and many more are not even seen on TV.

Aren't these the new models Xia Qingyuan mentioned?

They picked it up, looked at it again and again, touched it again and again, and then they said, "These clothes are not cheap, are they?"

The cold dishes in the old street can be sold for that price, let alone such good clothes.

Xia Qingyuan smiled and said: "These women's tops cost three yuan a piece; these bottoms cost five yuan a piece."

She pointed to the other side: "Men's tops cost six yuan a piece; bottoms cost seven yuan a piece."

When the man heard this, he immediately beamed.

It’s actually cheaper than I thought!

Although it is a little more expensive than other stalls, it is worth it!

But there will still be people who want to lower the price: “Aren’t your clothes a bit expensive?

Summer clothes use less fabric and are thin and light, so they can’t be cheaper?”

Xia Qingyuan glanced at Axiang and motioned for her to answer.

Axiang cleared her throat and said, "Auntie, you don't know something about this.

Although these summer clothes use less material, they are better than most clothes on the market in terms of style design and material selection."

She picked up a floral lapel top and said, "Look at this dress, although it is thin and light, it is very resistant and won't snag or anything.

Buying one piece of this can be worth several other pieces of clothing.

Moreover, if you wear this clothes and walk down the street, you won’t find anyone who is the same as you.”

Axiang's words frightened all the customers who wanted to bargain.

Looking back, I think A Xiang was right.

Xia Qingyuan gave Ah Xiang an expression of approval, and then said: "Our clothes are the latest styles from Hong Kong, and they are not yet popular on the market.

Moreover, it is not too much for us women to buy ourselves two pieces of clothing throughout the year.

Isn’t this the reason why women should look after those who please them?”

Before Xia Qingyuan finished speaking, several people who were already excited picked up their clothes anxiously: "Does this one have my size?"

"What about this one? Does it suit me?"

"I want this one, and this one, please give me the code."

Xia Qingyuan smiled and waved her hands, saying: "Sisters, don't be anxious.

Every style of clothing has spare sizes.

In addition, if you trust us, we can recommend clothes that suit you.

If it doesn’t look good, we will never tell lies and trick you into buying it.”

When you hear this, what else are you worried about?

When they buy clothes, they like and are most afraid of the boss saying, "This dress is so beautiful!" "This dress really suits your temperament!"

As a result, when I bought it and took a look at it, I couldn't bear to look at it.

However, it’s not a quality issue, so you can’t go to others to settle the score because of this, right?

Even if someone is not convinced, it will not be ignored.

Seeing Xia Qingyuan and Axiang dressed so beautifully, they seemed to have seen themselves wearing these clothes.

The presence of a few people watching would arouse the curiosity of others. Suddenly, Xia Qingyuan's stall was crowded with people.

Xia Qingyuan and Axiang greeted these enthusiastic women in an orderly manner.

And while the iron was hot, Xia Qingyuan and Axiang also sold men's clothes to them.

"The men's ones are also very good. If you buy them back and wear them for men, they will be very respectable."

"In Hong Kong, those who go to work wear these clothes."

As a result, many people didn't even bother to buy salads and went straight to the place selling clothes.

I’m afraid that if I arrive too late, I won’t have what I like.

After they finished grabbing the clothes, they took the clothes with them to buy salad dishes with great satisfaction.

When they arrived at the back, of the 50 pieces of clothing Xia Qingyuan had brought, only a dozen were left.

Xia Qingyuan was also satisfied with this result.

After all, buying clothes is no better than buying cold dishes. There is still a big difference between a few cents and a few yuan.

She and Axiang packed up the remaining clothes and took them back to the store, where they all had lunch together.

Xia Qingyuan also made an appointment with Axiang to sell clothes every day.

Have lunch with everyone from 10 am to 1 pm, and then from 4 pm to 6 pm.

The left and right market is not far from Axiang's home, and she can still find time to help with some work.

When everyone was free at noon, Jiang Peilan took advantage of others to eat or do things, and came to Xia Qingyuan and told her what she had forgotten in the morning.

"You haven't been in the store these days, and the young man wearing glasses has been here twice.

He still bought cold dishes as usual, and the first time he asked me where you had been; the second time, he asked me when you would be back."

She glanced in the direction of Lin Dongxiu and saw her packing things on the other side, and continued: "Although he doesn't show it clearly, I always feel in my heart that he is indeed interested in you."

Xia Qingyuan's hand movements paused: "But, I'm married."

She knew that Jiang Peilan was not a random person, and since she mentioned this matter for the second time, it proved that there were still some details that could be investigated.

Jiang Peilan naturally understood this, otherwise how could she have quietly told Xia Qingyuan?

If Xia Qingyuan was single, she would have matched them up long ago.

Jiang Peilan thought of the scene when Chu Xingyu came, and asked, "Is it possible that he doesn't know that you are married?"

Chu Xingyu's face was bright and clear, and he didn't look like someone who coveted a married woman, and the only possibility left was this.

Moreover, it seemed that no one of them had informed him of Xia Qingyuan's marriage in advance.

Xia Qingyuan called Lin Dongxiu "Mom", Lin Dongxiu called Xia Qingyuan's name, and Shen Yilin played in the backyard every time.

Therefore, maybe Chu Xingyu really didn't know about her marriage.

The corners of Xia Qingyuan's mouth stiffened: "It seems... it's also possible."

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