When he saw a customer coming in, the waiter immediately greeted enthusiastically: "Welcome to Jinyi Clothing, our store has a New Year's clothing special offer, and there are exquisite gifts for shopping over 198 yuan. If you are satisfied, you can try it!"

Luo Ying looked around and said, "You have changed the spokesperson?"

The waiter smiled and replied, "Yes, we just changed yesterday. It seems that you know our Jinyi very well!"

"Of course, I am your loyal fan!" Luo Ying nodded in praise: "This time I changed it well, much more pleasing to the eye than before! Have you also made new posters and posters? Can you show me?"

"sure!"

Although the waiter felt that Luo Ying’s request was a bit strange, she agreed readily in line with the tenet of “customers are God”. She took out a few posters of different styles from the cash register and handed them to Luo Ying. Luo Ying spread out and looked at it casually, then waved her hand boldly: “It’s done well, I like it very much. Please give me a dozen of them every time!”

"Take it, take a dozen? This is what our store promotes."

"I fan your spokesperson. After I take it back, I will help you promote your Jinyi clothing. Isn't it also a promotion?" Luo Ying answered with confidence. Hu Peiwei, Zhong Tianyi buried his head deep behind the clothes hanger, with an expression of "I don't know this guy".

The store manager came forward and explained: "Thank you for your kindness to our brocade clothes and clothing. You originally liked our posters and helped us promote them by the way. We should be very grateful and cooperate as much as possible. Unfortunately, these promotional materials were sent from the company headquarters, and we don't have much quantity. I'm really sorry. Otherwise, I'll give you one for each one, can you see?"

"What's the point!"

"But it's useless for you to want so many, Miss!"

"Why is it useless? I took it back and pasted it all over my bedroom so that I can see my idol every morning when I open my eyes. Isn't it okay?"

After discussing, the agreement was reached for three in each. Luo Ying held the poster with satisfaction and prepared to find Hu Peiwei. Zhong Tianyi showed off, but found that the two of them were placing a spiral-shaped book tower around the center of the store, each of whom was reading a book there with a book in a sensation. Luo Ying turned around and asked the waiter, "Is this book also a gift?"

The waiter quickly explained: "It's a gift. But we will give it for free if you have to spend 198 yuan on your shopping!"

"You have to spend 198 yuan on shopping?" Luo Ying was a little unhappy. She leaned over to the book tower, pulled a book from above and started to read it.

The title of the book is very simple, called "Love Letter", and the author is called Jiang Shuiyuan. Just looking at these two names, Luo Ying felt that it should be a bad work by a third-rate writer. In particular, the introduction on the guard seal also said that he won the first prize in the New Concept Composition Competition, which made her feel even more fucked: It was another whining about premature love by a teenager in the second-year middle school age?

Fortunately, the printing is exquisite, the layout is relaxed, and it feels good in her hand, which makes people feel urge to open and flip. After opening it, she was finally no longer disappointed, because half of the book is a photo of the new spokesperson of Jinyi apparel. I don’t know if the PS technology is good or she looks natural, and the quality of each picture is not lower than the poster in her hand. It is a photo album that deserves conscience.

So Luo Ying also started to read it from the beginning with relish.

After a while, the number of customers in the store gradually increased, and the noisy sound finally pulled the three of them out of the book. Hu Peiwei looked at the time, then raised the book in her hand and asked the waiter, "How do you sell this book?"

The waiter showed his eight standard teeth and explained with a smile: "I'm sorry, miss, this is not a product. If you shop for more than 198 yuan, we will give you a free copy!"

Hu Peiwei was a little surprised by the bundled sales model of "cloth book" of Jinyi apparel, but she didn't care too much. She was about to look at the new spring clothes in the store, and subconsciously reached into her pocket to touch her wallet. At this time, she was stunned: I went there, I was too hasty to go out, and I actually forgot to bring my wallet! She was a little embarrassed: "You still have to shop for 198 yuan? What if someone doesn't like the style of your clothes but wants this book?"

"According to the company's regulations, you can only get free shopping for 198 yuan or more, and there is no other way!"

Luo Ying quickly turned to the copyright page and said to Hu Peiwei: "Don't worry, Vivi, this is a formal publication and there is a pricing. Let's go back and buy it online directly. Not to mention the cheapness, it can also be delivered to your door!"

Zhong Tianyi reluctantly put down the book in his hand: "Vivi, if you want to buy it, remember to buy one for me too!"

Luo Ying raised her hand and said, "I'm still there!"

The salesperson still had eight teeth: "Sorry, according to the company headquarters, this book is made by Jinyi Clothing and the author, and the publisher signed an agreement. Except for a very small number used for gifts from the author and the publisher, all the rest are distributed by our Jinyi Clothing and will not be sold through other channels. If you don't believe it, you can go back and check the Internet."

Luo Ying obviously didn't believe it: "How is it possible? How can you publish books without going to bookstores, but instead sell them through clothing stores? You'll cheat us!"

As she said that, she took out her cell phone and started searching and inquiries. Zhong Tianyi stretched his neck on the side and asked anxiously: "How is it? How is it? Are there any sold online?"

After a long time, Luo Ying put down her phone in disappointment: "I guess this book has just been launched, and the major online stores are out of stock for the time being. But——"

"But what?"

"But some people have already praised the book online for how well it is written, how touching it is. I suspect someone hired a navy army to deliberately hype it!"

"Oh? So that's it!" Hu Peiwei weighed for a moment, then asked Zhong Tianyi and said, "God's Will, have you brought the money?"

"For 50 yuan, I'm going to buy snacks when I'm hungry."

"Save it to buy your egg tart, grilled sausage, hand-catch cakes, duck neck milk tea ice cream!" Hu Peiwei asked Luo Ying again: "How much money do you have?"

"Uh... I brought 20 yuan."

Hu Peiwei scratched her head a little: "Just bringing such a little money, what are you planning to go shopping?"

Luo Ying said with a verbal statement: "It's not necessary to buy things when shopping. Why do you bring so much money? What if you lose it? Then again, you didn't bring much money, right?"

Hu Peiwei stammered and explained: "I forgot to bring it with me today!"

It's embarrassing enough to say that the three of them went shopping and couldn't make up 100 yuan. Hu Peiwei and Zhong Tianyi felt their faces were dull and were about to slip away quietly. Unexpectedly, Luo Ying grabbed the waiter and asked carelessly: "By the way, what's your new spokesperson's name?"

The waiter almost fell head-on: You don’t even know what our spokesperson is called. You just swear to fans just now. You shouldn’t be like the street ladies, but you are taking our posters to sell them for money? She finally replied steadily: “Our spokesperson is Fenghuang Yufei, which is a popular group that has just debuted.”

Luo Ying rolled her eyes: "Of course I know they are the Phoenix Yu Fei combination. I asked the handsome guy's name!"
Chapter completed!