Chapter 11: Chapter 11 only costs 5 yuan Chapter 11: Chapter 11 only costs 5 yuan ng Chuyue was the first to enter a children’s clothing store.
The shop owner, a shrewd woman in her thirties, didn’t mind Chuyue’s impoverished farr appearance and greeted her cheerfully, “Little sister, what would you like to buy?”
“I want to buy a dress for my little sister.
She’s… ten years old this year.”
Though Fu Song was actually twelve, he looked about the sa as a ten-year-old girl.
The shop owner nodded and pointed out a few unsold, outdated dresses to Chuyue.
She thought she was tricking Chuyue, but little did she know, Chuyue was exactly looking for such items.
Even though she had money now, she couldn’t waste it, could she?
The dress that Fu Song would wear for just a short while—the uglier and cheaper, the better.
She quickly chose a navy blue dress that had a water stain around the collar.
Of course, she didn’t choose it because the stain would make it easier to bargain, but because the color wasn’t so garish.
Seeing her selection, the shop owner’s eyes lit up.
People who love bargains wouldn’t normally choose sothing stained; she was planning to discard the dress in a few days.
Unexpectedly, a beautiful fool ca along to buy it.
She smiled and gave her price, “This one for fifteen yuan.”
That was last year’s price.
Calling that price now was indeed high, but how else could she make a profit in business?
Besides, she wasn’t forcing the girl to buy.
It was up to her to take it or leave it.
If it’s too expensive, just don’t buy it.
ng Chuyue smiled slightly, “To be honest with you, I only have five yuan.
I chose it because it’s outdated and stained, thinking you might be willing to sell it for that much.”
The shop owner, looking into Chuyue’s bright eyes, was montarily at a loss for words.
Ah, she had misjudged her!
She thought she was dealing with a fool, but she was actually quite cunning.
Tricky custors shouldn’t be provoked.
Best to take the offer while it’s there; she nodded with a smile, “Alright, it’s yours for five yuan.”
Fearing that Chuyue might change her mind, she imdiately grabbed a packaging bag and stuffed the dress inside, only to see Chuyue pulling out a bunch of banknotes.
There were hundreds, fifties, tens, fives, and coins.
The shop owner’s temples throbbed, “…”
Who just said they “only had five yuan”?
This young lady would be exceptional in business.
It seed she still had a lot to learn.
…
After leaving the children’s clothing store, ng Chuyue went into a nearby n’s clothing store and bought two outfits for herself, of course claiming they were for her brother.
Then she went to a shoe store and bought a pair of matching sneakers for herself and Fu Song.
After finishing all this, she checked the ti and saw it was not yet four in the afternoon.
She thought for a mont, then decided to head to the police station area to find Fu Song.
Fu Song was obediently dozing off against a tree.
Hearing ng Chuyue calling his na, he imdiately opened his eyes.
ng Chuyue handed him a bottle of freshly squeezed orange juice, smiling, “I’ll take you to change and put on makeup first, then we’ll go have dinner.
After dinner, you can help deliver a ssage.”
The ssage couldn’t be delivered too early, or Zhao Aihua might go to Xiaoliu Village too early, and ng Jingfen might not end up eting Wu Yuanchun that evening.
So she could only wait until after six o’clock.
Fu Song didn’t understand why ng Chuyue had to ti the delivery of the ssage, but he said nothing.
He had nothing else to do anyway, and any way of spending ti was fine by him.
He sipped his orange juice and followed ng Chuyue to the wall of a nearby elentary school.
It was a quiet place, suitable for changing clothes.
ng Chuyue had already washed and dried the navy blue dress in her storage space, handing Fu Song a clean, fragrantly fresh dress.
Even though Fu Song was a little boy with no particular interests, he took to the dress instantly.
Any reluctance he had felt vanished instantly.
As ng Chuyue turned her back, he quickly changed into the dress.
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