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This big fool...

If you have spare money, it's easy to cheat. The salesperson probably likes Huo Lang, right?

Si Ningning was almost speechless.

The indeed good materials from the 1970s were indeed very popular, and they were indeed hot-sellers, but Holang was usually a very shrewd person, but now it was as if his mind had fallen into a hole, and he didn't even think about where this place was.

There are many people who have iron rice bowls in the city. They have salaries and money. It’s not a big deal to bite the bullet and buy a piece of clothing that costs more than ten or twenty yuan. But in this small county, how many people are willing to spend so much money to buy this outfit?

?

Si Ningning almost didn't see Huo Lang's stupid and handsome face as he fell into the pit. However, he was still talking to himself. Facing Huo Lang's eager eyes, Si Ningning pushed the button he picked to the center of the counter and rushed.

The salesperson stretched out his hand and said:

"Then give me a try."

"Alas! Haha..."

The salesperson hurriedly handed the clothes to Si Ningning.

Si Ningning took off her military coat and let Huo Lang hold it. Then she took off her middle coat and gave it to Huo Lang to hold her in his arms. She had just picked up the good-looking coat and was about to put it on when the salesperson suddenly said:

"Yeah, the pullover you're wearing is made of cashmere, right? We can't buy anything like this here."

After saying that, he glanced at Huo Lang with a smile, winked at Si Ningning and said in admiration, "Your partner is so kind to you, so willing to give it up!"

The beige cashmere sweater that Si Ningning wore underneath was of a pretty standard style in later generations, and was of the ordinary kind. However, in this era when industrial limitations had not yet emerged on a large scale, it was different.

The cashmere sweater was found by Si Ningning from the space. It was not easy to refute Huo Lang's face in front of the salesperson. She chuckled lightly with an arched eyebrow and agreed with "Yeah".

Huo Lang didn't think it was anything, but he still got some information from the salesperson's words: cashmere.

Si Ningning was wearing cashmere clothes.

He always wanted to buy something for Si Ningning, but Si Ningning couldn't get it right every time.

The cashmere clothes Si Ningning is wearing now, does that mean that she likes this kind of clothes?

In the future, this may become an entry point.

Huo Lang was slightly lost in thought, his heart still resting on the joy of finding a breakthrough, when his arm was suddenly tapped.

He quickly regained his composure, "What's wrong?"

It turned out that Si Ningning had already put on her clothes, and the salesperson was holding up a mirror. She had looked in the mirror just now, and now she was asking him to look at it.

To be honest, the fabric of the clothes is quite slippery and the workmanship is good, but Si Ningning doesn't like it very much.

Out of respect for Huo Lang, Si Ningning still wanted to ask Huo Lang what he meant: "What do you think? Is it okay? Does it look good?"

Si Ningning held the sides of her clothes and turned them around to show Huo Lang.

Huo Lang looked at it intently for a while, with a strange look on his face.

Si Ningning said: "It doesn't look good, does it?"

"It's not that it doesn't look good." Huo Lang rubbed his forehead, "It just doesn't suit you."

really.

The clothes looked good on others when they tried them on just now, but after Si Ningning put them on, the effect was greatly reduced.

It's not that Si Ningning couldn't hold up the clothes. In fact, it was quite the opposite. As the salesperson said, Si Ningning was tall and thin. This coat fit her very well. Because of her fair appearance, the clothes indirectly stretched her body.

Go up a few levels.

But this is about clothes.

To the people of Si Ningning, the gray color of the coat, with black, red and gray checkered patterns, looks foreign, but this foreign style cannot match that of Si Ningning himself.

Now at first glance, it looked as if Si Ningning had secretly worn the clothes of his forty-year-old sister-in-law, which made Huo Lang feel a knot in his heart:

"Take it off quickly! I remember you can make clothes? Let's pull more cloth back. Making it yourself is better than this."

Si Ningning glared at Huo Lang with a slight "tsk", why did he say that?

The salesperson is still here! Can you be happy to hear this?

Si Ningning was a little embarrassed. She took off her coat and gave it back to the salesperson. She was wearing her own clothes while thinking of an excuse. Unexpectedly, the salesperson at the counter was even more embarrassed than she was.

"Haha..." the salesperson laughed awkwardly and said proactively: "Comrade, I don't blame you for this. The materials of these clothes are indeed good, but they are indeed not suitable for you... Then why don't you tell this gay man?

Same, can you look at other fabrics?"

Salesperson: The main job of a salesperson is to sell goods, but since there is no sales commission in this era, many people who work as a salesperson do things based on their mood.

Some people have some problems themselves and are too lazy to take care of them when guests come.

Some people are a little better and will act based on the customer's preferences, and occasionally make conscientious recommendations.

Si Ningning and Huo Lang's clothes and the brand-new bicycles standing next to them did not look like they were short of money from any angle. And because they had a pleasant conversation during the transaction, the salesperson originally thought that he could easily complete a large order.

It's very good, but there are so many girls who beg to buy it but they can't afford it. Once Si Ningning wears the clothes that she can't buy, she really can't find the words to praise her.

because……

The clothes are so ugly!

"good."

Si Ningning reluctantly responded, and Huo Lang pointed out and pulled out two pieces of fabric of various colors, each ten feet long.

After paying the money, Huo Lang carried the bicycle back to the carriage and put it there. When he helped Si Ningning get things and opened the door for Si Ningning, he muttered a few words angrily:

"What the hell? It looks like a joke, but you still pay eighteen yuan..."

Si Ningning closed the car door and after Huo Lang got into the driver's seat, she said, "I didn't force you to buy it. You insisted on letting me try it, so I brought it over."

"We are on the same side!"

Huo Lang turned his head and looked at Si Ningning. His posture had the meaning of "How can you speak for others?"

Si Ningning spread her hands helplessly: "We must be on the same side. If I weren't on the same side as you, the clothes wouldn't be able to fit on my body."

Huo Lang's deep eyebrows twitched, and he turned sideways in the small driving area, "You didn't like it from the beginning? Then why do you try again?"

"I've told you the truth, but if you don't listen, then I can only put it on and let you see it with your own eyes! When you see that it is really inappropriate, you won't buy it randomly next time."

This was not unreasonable, but because of the clothes, Huo Lang always felt frustrated.

He was holding the steering wheel with his face turned away and did not start the engine. He just sat in frustration with a serious look on his face and said nothing.

Si Ningning knew that maybe those things were not suitable for her, but they were all Huo Lang's feelings for her.

She refuted Huo Lang several times today, and no one would be happy.

Thinking about it, she reached out and grabbed the sleeve of Huo Lang's forearm and pulled it, "Are you angry?"

Huo Lang pursed his lips and said nothing.

This time, Si Ningning simply put her hand on Huo Lang's forearm, shook it, and coaxed: "Don't be angry~"

After that, he deliberately said nervously: "Let me tell you, I was very nervous just now."

Huo Lang seemed to be attracted and turned his head to look at her.

Si Ningning smiled "hehe" and continued: "I was really scared at the time. What if you think the clothes are good and insist on buying them for me?"

The matter of clothes is currently a minefield in Huo Lang's heart. Upon hearing this, the seriousness in Huo Lang's deep peach blossom eyes disappeared for an instant. He exhaled and glared at Si Ningning, then turned his head.

"Didn't everything get better just now? Why are you angry again?" Si Ningning was stunned, grabbing his forearm and shaking it, "Huo Lang, oh Huo Lang, don't be angry!"

It was no use coaxing, nor was it soft. Si Ningning pulled Huo Lang and shook him for a while, then suddenly let go and leaned back on the seat and straightened up: "Originally, you wanted to buy something blindly, but you still didn't listen to me, now you

You’re still angry with me!”

Huo Lang's throat rolled, but he remained unmoved.

Si Ningning was so angry that she pushed him and said fiercely: "You have to agree with me that I will take care of the money from now on. If you don't have the money in your hands then, I will see what you can buy blindly!"

"Okay, okay, you're in charge, I'll take care of everything!"

After all, he was afraid that Si Ningning would be really angry. After posing for a while, Huo Lang got off the slope, turned the steering wheel and said, "Where are we going now? To eat? Or to the photo studio?"

"Go home! I've finished eating in the morning, and I'm not hungry yet." Si Ningning lazily leaned back on the passenger seat, "I'm a little tired from running, so I'd better go back and rest quickly. As for the photo studio, there will be one in the future.

Let’s take another chance.”

While driving slowly, Huo Lang took time to glance at Si Ningning out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that she looked really tired, he stopped insisting and said "ok" neatly.

The car drove slowly towards Shan Mantang's house. On the way, Si Ningning was lazily talking about Huo Lang:

"Do you think you are weird?"

"What's weird?"

"Isn't it strange that you don't listen when someone tries to coax you about something, and you don't listen until others show their teeth and give you a fierce meal?"

Huo Lang knew that she was taking what had just happened as an example. He immediately curved his thin lips and said with a suppressed smile, "Then why do you have to be so cruel to me? Can't you just say a few words of coaxing?"

"No!" Si Ningning turned her back, put her head against the window glass and looked out. At the same time, she said in a arrogant manner: "You have to let me choose the person you want to talk to. It's you who coaxes me to do anything wrong."
To be continued...