Chapter 209 This bucket waist aunt, what do you mean?(1/2)
Such a loud voice not only made Xia Chen hear it, but also made Liu Yun and Lin Ran hear it.
Both girls were a little shy.
Lin Ran smiled gently, and Liu Yun clapped her hands and said, "You are just chatting there? Come and help."
"Okay, okay." Huang Hu hurriedly agreed.
He went up to help.
Xia Chen didn't want to be idle either, so he bent down and planned to hang the clothes.
But at this time, Lin Ran squatted down first and took up what Xia Chen wanted to take.
Xia Chen was stunned for a moment and planned to change his target, but Lin Ran seemed to see what he thought and get the things done before Xia Chen took action.
"If you do everything so diligently, I can only smoke and watch you three work. This will make me feel like being the captain." Xia Chen joked.
"If you have any injuries on your body, just move less." Lin Ran said while tidying up.
Xia Chen did have injuries on his body, and the old injuries were not healed and new injuries were added.
It turned out that the injuries he suffered from the car accident had not healed yet. On that day, he fought with those people and suffered more injuries.
But Xia Chen didn't want to go to the hospital to smell the smell of disinfectant, and he never ran to the hospital again.
Lin Ran saw the injuries on Xia Chen at that time.
The wounds were shocking, and Lin Ran was very worried.
Now Lin Ran doesn't want Xia Chen to do anything at all.
"It's not a problem." Xia Chen looked at Lin Ran and showed a reassuring smile.
Then he said, "I don't think others are busy. I would rather be busy than let others be busy, so I feel uncomfortable."
"Just just hang a piece of clothing. If something happens, I'm too delicate." Xia Chen said, snatching the clothes from Lin Ran's hand and starting to hang them one by one.
Lin Ran couldn't resist Xia Chen, so he had to work quickly, wanting Xia Chen to do less.
Lin Ran would not persuade her again because she was afraid that Xia Chen would be upset.
She didn't ask about the injuries on Xia Chen at that time, because she was still afraid that Xia Chen would be upset...
Lin Ran's mother is a woman with few problems. Her mother told her that if she wants to leave a good impression on the person she likes, it is best to have fewer questions because if you ask too much... men will be annoyed.
So Lin Ran has never had many problems.
She knew that if Xia Chen wanted to tell her, she would definitely tell her.
Soon, all of this stuff was put into place.
Then I saw Huang Hu approaching Xia Chen with a pleasing smile.
"What are you going to do?" Xia Chen asked.
"Now, today, I will rely on you, Master Xia Chen." Huang Hu said with a compliment.
"Rely on me Nani?" Xia Chen asked again.
"Go on, the last time you set up a stall for a while, you cleared all these clothes. This time you will definitely be wiped out if you move your mouth." Huang Hu said with a little stuttering.
When Xia Chen heard Huang Hu's words, he said, "Don't stutter, I'll do it."
He said this, Huang Hu became more anxious and stuttering.
He said, "Okay, okay, I, I... we'll sell it out, I'll ask you to get out of the restaurant."
"Look at you stuttering again, forget it, just stutter. Liu Yun doesn't care. What do I care? This is what you said. Then I will be poor this time." Xia Chen said when he heard his words.
Huang Hu laughed twice and didn't say anything.
There is this stool in the stall, and this position is given to Xia Chen.
Xia Chen was a little uncomfortable. After all, he was a big man sitting here, and two girls stood beside him. The treatment...
But he also knew that these people were waiting for them to show their strength and sell their clothes well. What was this? This was a small gold medal salesperson.
He sat there and threw the cigarette aside.
Then he said, "Put those socks here."
Liu Yun didn't quite understand, so she quickly put her socks next to her.
Huang Hu and others were chatting aside, while Xia Chen was waiting for the customers to come.
After a while, someone really asked for the price.
She is a woman in her thirties carrying two bags of fruits and vegetables.
Xia Chen immediately smiled and went up and said, "Beauty, which one do you like?"
"I'm still a beautiful girl. It's enough to be your aunt at my age." The woman said.
Xia Chen looks very young. He is not handsome, but he looks like a good boy, and he is very pleased with women older than him.
"Age? Beautiful sister, I think you are only in your twenties, with fair skin like pearls... and you..." Xia Chen's words of praise were like surging rivers, endless, and the woman smiled so hard that she trembled.
This woman is indeed a bit beautiful, and her actual age is smaller than she looks.
So, Xia Chen didn't think it was too fake.
Then Xia Chen continued: "This dress is very suitable for you."
"This...is a bit too childish, right?" the woman took the clothes and said.
"No, if you wear it just right, you will definitely be young and energetic. A woman's maturity is beautiful, and a youthful dress is also beautiful..." Xia Chen said.
The woman was still hesitant and seemed not to like her.
Xia Chen saw it, hurriedly took the clothes beside him and said, "Of course, the pattern on it is a bit fancy. Although it looks good to wear, it can't highlight the beauty of your collarbone. What do you think of this?"
There was nothing surprising about Xia Chen's newly-taken clothes. If there were really, it was just a few small decorations.
After hearing this, the woman immediately looked in front of her. She said modestly: "Where is my collarbone...Is my collarbone really beautiful?"
Xia Chen nodded seriously and said, "It's really beautiful. The most attractive thing about women's collarbones. This dress is also in line with your dignified temperament."
Afterwards, Xia Chen praised the woman in front of him again.
When this woman heard Xia Chen's words, she almost thought she was a star.
Finally she spoke: "Okay, that's all."
When paying, women barely bargained.
Xia Chen kept saying that she was dignified and elegant lady, and the woman seemed embarrassed to cut the price harshly. In the last seventy yuan, Xia Chen sold the clothes.
"My clothes... are sold for 25 yuan." Liu Yun whispered after the woman left.
Indeed, her clothes are usually sold for around 25 yuan. If you meet someone who can bargain, you may not even be able to sell them for 25 yuan.
"This, Xia Chen, is so good at speaking. The woman who praises her is full of peach blossoms." Huang Hu was still a little stuttering at first, but when Liu Yun glared at him, he stopped stuttering.
"Indeed... if I was praised like this, I would definitely feel that I am the world's number one beauty." Liu Yun said.
After that, Xia Chen sold several more clothes.
Many customers not only buy one, but even get two or three more.
Xia Chen talks about people and talks about ghosts. It can be said that every time he meets those guests, his words are different.
He analyzed everyone's heart and tried to make them happy.
When Xia Chen met the kind of beautiful and unstoppable person, he praised him vigorously.
When I met someone who was a little older and had more care, Xia Chen gave her a few pairs of socks.
Xiachen's prices are relatively expensive, but there are exceptions.
When there is someone who looks at her clothes, who is full of love, but does not have much money and thinks it is too expensive, Xia Chen will secretly give her a discount and sell it cheaper.
Xia Chen sold very well, and people who came would usually pick a few pieces of clothes to take away.
There were a few people who also set up stalls to sell clothes, and they were suddenly jealous. In just a short while, Xia Chen sold about one-third of them.
...
"Where did that kid come from? After selling so many clothes, I heard the price and it was enough to sell three or four of us." The old lady in the middle said to her husband beside her.
"Who knows, there are several styles that are exactly the same as ours, and they sell them so expensively." The man said well.
"You wait a moment, I'll go grab a few customers." The middle-aged aunt rolled up her sleeves and said.
"How do you rob?" the man asked immediately.
The middle-aged aunt sneered: "How to grab it? Just grab it. Look at how good they sell, aren't you jealous?"
"...Not good, right? After all, we are setting up stalls here." The man hesitated a little.
"Soft otters! There are only a few young people. What can they say if I steal someone?" The middle-aged woman smiled fiercely.
In small business, it is actually the easiest to be jealous of others. The most tough one is not men, but... women.
Seeing that Xia Chen and others were very young and their business was booming, the woman immediately had bad thoughts.
To be continued...