Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 2204 Soul (39)

   "..." The man who was lazily sitting by the window turned a page of the book upon hearing this.

   Rubbed Ayang, who was like a big wolf, and was not annoyed when he was told that his craftsmanship was not as good as others.

  Slightly hooked his lips, and replied: "No, good luck, I found a treasure."

   One pick or two.

   Baby × 2.

very nice.

  The boss was silent for a while.

   Between the lines, there is envy.

   "Oh, if only my lazy workers were like yours, Awen."

  Can take care of people again, good-looking, good craftsmanship.

  She was sitting in front of the tailor table, trying to talk to Awen.

   "Awen, why don't you come to my shop."

   "Whatever salary Yun Si pays you, I will double it for you!"

  The owner of the clothing store, who has always been stingy, actually offered such an arrogant condition.

   It can be seen that he really wants Awen to work as a helper in her shop.

   Tall, thin and beautiful Awen, wearing a pure white cotton gown with a tailor's cloth around his waist.

  Standing in front of the sewing table, slowly cut off the excess lines.

  Long, clean hands, very white, with neatly manicured nails.

  Excessive paleness reveals a slight pink, the side face is elegant and tall, and the eyelashes are long and dense.

   Quietly, handle the last step well.

  The boss's heroic words came over, and he was very polite and smiled.

   Shaking his head.

  Put down the scissors.

   "Sorry, I don't want to."

  The soft and moist voice is so gentle even when rejecting someone.

   Keep people from wrath.

  The boss couldn't help but overflow with compassion.

   Facing such a beautiful face, even though she was old, she still couldn't control it.

   "Triple!"

   She holds up three fingers.

  The gentle and polite Awen folded and packed the finished cheongsam; raised his eyes, smiled and shook his head.

   There was no reaction to the price she gave.

   "Sorry, I don't want to."

   "..." The boss gritted his teeth and stretched out an extra finger, "Four times!"

  Awen still shook his head, "Sorry, I—"

   "Five times!"

   Before A Wen could speak, Yun Si, who was sitting by the window, laughed first.

  Put down the book, with bright peach eyes and a smile.

   "Sister Wang, you are being unkind. Isn't it a bit unreasonable to dig someone in front of me?"

  She spoke, and Awen had no intention of speaking anymore.

   Quietly lowered his eyes, and put the cheongsam into a gift box.

  Put the gift box into a gift bag, and then gently place it at the feet of that Wang Jie.

  Sister Wang stared straight at him, obviously not giving up.

   "It's about making money, it's not shabby."

   "Awen, really, I'm not joking, as long as you come, I will pay you five times the salary!"

  Awen smiled politely and remained silent.

   Faintly, it seems that it will always be so plain.

  Go back to the tailoring table and tidy up quietly.

   Cleaned up the remaining lines and rearranged the table neatly.

  Sister Wang was still waiting for his answer, as if she had no intention of leaving, so Yun Si put down her book and walked over.

   "Okay, Sister Wang, Ah Wen is mine, don't say you pay five times the salary, even if you pay fifty times, I won't let him go."

  She lifted the bag and handed it to her.

   "Don't try to poach people from me. Awen and Ayang are mine. If you do this again, I won't give you a discount next time."

   When Sister Wang heard this, she smiled embarrassingly.

   "Don't, don't, I'm your regular customer here, and I still want a discount."

  (end of this chapter)