NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9 The level of buying clothes
At this time, Song Ye was walking in the largest commercial building in Yuncheng wearing a gray padded jacket, tattered padded trousers, and long hair loose, and the rate of return was 100%.
Even if she doesn't care about the sights around her, it is inevitable that some people will look at the soft persimmon and sneer at it. Not only did she walk into a women's clothing store, but a sneer came from her side, Hey, I said, when is the level of hospitality here? If it's low, any beggar can come in, don't get your clothes dirty later.
The speaker was a little girl with a ponytail on her head, wearing a padded jacket and flared jeans. The color was very fresh and beautiful. It could be seen that she came from a well-off family, but she didn't know much about respecting people.
The waiter at the door also frowned, but his eyes were directed at Song Ye. It happened that the boss was not in the store, so she stopped in front of Song Ye with a little smile, This guest, it is not convenient for us to serve you in this store. , please go elsewhere.
Oh? You open the door to do business and push customers out. It's the first time I've met them. Song Ye said calmly, but he didn't stop. He swiped on the long hanger, his fingers were nimble, and he took out three sets of clothes in less than a minute.
The waiter didn't expect it, and just wanted to drive people out, but saw that Song Ye had already threw his clothes to another waiter, Checkout.
What?
Not only the waiter, but even the girl who made a mockery just now stared, as if she couldn't believe that this poor and sour bastard really had money to pay the bill. Moreover, this store is the highest grade and the most expensive in the entire clothing building. A casual set of clothes costs about a hundred yuan. Even the girl wants to come for the discounted clothes.
But just now, I laughed at Song Ye for not being able to buy it, and in a blink of an eye, her face was slapped, and the girl was standing in front of the store, either walking or entering.
Cough cough, this lady, please come in, please come in. The waiter said, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. She had already missed one commission, and she couldn't miss the second one.
The new waiter was still a little stunned when he went to the checkout with three sets of clothes. He couldn't believe that this ordinary girl spent hundreds of dollars. When she thought of the commission she could get, she was immediately excited.
The moment Song Ye passed the girl's shoulders, he said in a light voice, It seems that the standard here is nothing more than that.
As soon as the girl heard this, her eyes widened and her face flushed with anger, You...
Song Ye paused, his eyes were calm, and it was clear what he meant.
The girl bit her silver teeth and felt like her face was on fire, but after thinking about it, she couldn't refute it. Her eyes fell on the clothes at the cashier, and she had an idea, I want those three clothes. already.
This sentence caused many customers in the store to look around. When they saw the two people who were fighting for each other, one was dressed in fashion and the other was rustic.
Even the waiter quickly went online to help out. He stepped forward and grabbed three sets of clothes. Miss, you have a good eye. This is a new product in our store. There is only one style in all of them, which best suits your figure. While speaking, the waiter's eyes and brows were wrinkled with laughter, and the abacus in his heart cracked.
But, Sister Liu, this is what the guest saw first... The new waiter stood aside and whispered to Song Ye.
As soon as he said this, he was reprimanded by the old waiter, Don't you understand the rules, can't you see who is more capable of paying the bill? Stand and go.
Although this was a reprimand of the new waiter's lack of eyesight, it also satirized Song Ye's swollen face and a fat man here.
The girl regained her face, and walked to the cashier, very proud, How much?
Hello, the total is five hundred and sixty-eight yuan. The cashier politely quoted the price.
What, what? The girl stopped when she paid for it, her eyes fell on the three sets of clothes, and she never thought that it would cost more than five hundred.
But now everyone around is looking at her, and the girl has to bite the bullet and take out the money. After counting five old people's heads, the entire wallet is basically empty. This is her pocket money for a month.
But in order to fight for this breath, she gritted her teeth and was about to hand over the money, but a fluttering voice came from behind, I have fifty more clothes than her. I want these three sets of clothes.
This calm and familiar voice made the girl turn her head sharply and stare at each other fiercely.
Song Ye walked in front of her, bent down slightly, and looked directly at the girl with a cold gaze, Six hundred and eighteen yuan, if you can find it, this dress is yours.
You... The girl became angry again and poured out all the change in her wallet, but she couldn't make up six hundred.
Feeling the gaze from the surrounding, the girl's face was red with blood.
Song Ye took his hand out of his pocket and held it neatly in his hand, which was seven hundred yuan. As soon as his arm was stretched, he handed it to the cashier.
Compared to a girl who was beautifully dressed but couldn't afford 600 yuan, the rustic Song Ye's 700 yuan was like a slap in the face, and she was so ashamed that she could no longer be ashamed.
Song Ye didn't look at her again. She adhered to the principle that no one would offend me, but if the other party found fault, she must have the courage to bear the consequences.
It was just a small episode, and she didn't take it to heart.
She directly changed into a new dress, walked out of the commercial building with a bag, caught a glimpse of a barber shop on the side of the road, remembered her messy hair, she kept walking, and walked over directly.
There were still three or two customers doing their hair in the store. The barber was slightly taken aback when he saw Song Ye. Obviously, he had never seen a little girl with bangs covering her entire face, and she didn't look energetic at all.
What kind of hairstyle does this guest want? Do you want to dye it? The barber was arranging the tools, a little careless, probably because she saw that a girl like Song Ye was naturally timid, so she covered it with bangs. Generally, this kind of guest also Will not do major pruning.
But the two words Song Ye spat out in the next second made him stunned.
short hair.
short hair? The barber looked up at the girl in the mirror, How short do you want to cut it?
You're like that. The simple and concise four words suddenly made the barber's mouth open a lot.
Because the hairdresser is a man, his hair is naturally very short, but if a girl cuts it like this, she will become a tomboy.
Is there a problem? Song Ye frowned, a little impatient. It was a waste of time to buy clothes just now. She wanted to go to the jewelry store earlier.
The barber shook his head subconsciously, seeing that Song Ye was really not joking, he took the scissors and slashed the thick bangs.
In the next instant, the face that revealed the true face of Mount Lu made the barber stunned again.