Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Then make one set of dacron and one set of cotton for each of them."

After discussing with them, Lin Zhuang said to Chen Xueru helplessly.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xueru used the tape measure in her hand to measure the measurements and length of Qin Huairu and the other girl again. After measuring, she said to Lin Zhuang, "We have solid-color shirts made of pure cotton hand-spun yarn that are suitable for them in our store. Dacron is a relatively expensive material, so we usually don't make ready-made clothes in advance."

Lin Zhuang nodded in response to her words, and then seeing that she didn't measure Xiao Dang's size, he reminded her: "This little friend also needs two sets, the same material as them."

Chen Xueru looked at Lin Zhuang strangely again. If she had heard correctly, the little girl was calling the older woman "Mom". But she had to suppress her curiosity and said:

"Okay, I'll measure her now."

After Chen Xueru finished measuring, she started fiddling with the abacus. After a burst of rapid fiddling, Chen Xueru quickly wrote down the result on paper, then picked up the abacus again and started calculating.

After a while, Chen Xueru looked up and said to Lin Zhuang, "Your two sets of polyester-cotton khaki men's uniforms are 187, the four sets of clothes for the two female comrades are , and the two sets of clothes for the little girl are , a total of ."

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were dizzy when they heard this astronomical figure. They couldn't even imagine how huge this amount of money was, let alone Qin Jingru, a country girl. Even Qin Huairu had only seen it when Old Jia died, but she only saw it once. After that, no one knew where Jia Zhang had hidden it. It was only when Lin Zhuang took her to find it last time.

Lin Zhuang took out the money and cloth coupons from his pocket without any regrets, counted them, and handed them to Chen Xueru after confirming that they were correct. He said to her, "When can I get the clothes?"

Chen Xueru counted the money in front of Lin Zhuang and replied, "It's pretty quick to make a few summer clothes, but someone else has already ordered clothes. Just come and pick them up this Friday or Saturday."

Lin Zhuang nodded, and when Chen Xueru confirmed that there was no problem with the money, she wrote a note to Lin Zhuang. Lin Zhuang took the note and casually put it in his pocket.

Chen Xueru, who had been keeping an eye on Lin Zhuang, became more and more curious about Lin Zhuang's identity when she saw this scene. The several young men from the wealthy families she knew were not so extravagant, and it was impossible for them to be so casual with just two hundred yuan.

Then Chen Xueru went to the back compartment to get clothes for Qin Huairu and the others. After a while, she took out two sets of green and white plaid clothes and said, "Go in and try these two sets to see if they fit you. They were just made a while ago. Don't worry, they are not old stock. You can tell for yourself."

After Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru took the clothes, they held them in their hands as if they were treasures, rubbing them back and forth with their fingertips, and said:

"Oh, this dress is so beautiful. It's so beautiful. Lin Zhuang, let's go change it and try it on first."

Then the two of them walked quickly into the back, arm in arm, to change clothes, obviously looking forward to the new clothes.

After the two men entered, Chen Xueru looked at Lin Zhuang with interest and asked:

"Comrade Linzhuang, you are not simple. You can spend more than 200 yuan just to buy clothes. What's more, you have so many cloth coupons?"

"No, the money is just what I have saved over the years. These things cannot be brought with you when you are born and cannot be taken with you when you die. It is enough to spend them comfortably and for your own benefit."

Lin Zhuang also knew that this woman had a lot on her mind, and it was better to be low-key and humble about things like this.

Then, Chen Xueru became curious and took advantage of the two women's absence to ask curiously, "Hey, are they both yours...?"

Lin Zhuang chuckled and asked her, "Tsk, do you treat every customer who comes to your store like this?"

Chen Xueru's party rejected it: "How is this possible..."

After hearing this, Lin Zhuang looked at her and said seriously, "Don't be too curious. Haven't you heard that curiosity kills the cat?"

Chen Xueru was a little disappointed that she didn't hear the answer she wanted, but she didn't continue to pester him and said:

"If my clothes are good, I'd like to ask you, my handsome comrade, to take care of my business more often in the future. I'll be grateful to you."

After saying this, Chen Xueru really acted like the lady from a noble family she used to be. She clasped her hands gently in front of her waist, bent her legs downward, and saluted Lin Zhuang.

Lin Zhuang said with interest: "Then next time I come, you have to charge me half the price, right?"

Chen Xueru immediately retracted her deliberately affected attitude, rolled her eyes and said:

"Okay, next time you should go somewhere else. My shop is too small to accommodate you, and I can't afford your discount."

Just as the two were teasing each other, the Qin sisters changed their clothes and came out.

The materials and styles of these two pieces of clothing are exactly the same, and the patterns on the front are indistinguishable unless you look closely. The two are sisters, so naturally they have similarities in appearance. When they walked out arm in arm, it was the clothes that brought out their beauty, creating an effect of one plus one being greater than two, which was eye-catching.

Qin Jingru happily turned around in front of Lin Zhuang and asked excitedly, "Brother Lin Zhuang, does it look good?"

Although Qin Huairu stood there without saying anything, the expectation in her eyes was undoubtedly asking the same question.

Lin Zhuang smiled gently and said, "Beautiful, beautiful. You and your sister have beautiful clothes, and you are even prettier!"

Such straightforward words were like a depth bomb at this moment, causing the Qin sisters' faces to blush more or less, and they lowered their heads shyly.

Seeing that the clothes fit both of them, Lin Zhuang thought that he had spent a long time in this silk shop and had to buy everything before the state-owned store closed. He said to Chen Xueru:

"Then I'll come and get it on Friday. I have something else to do. I'll leave first. See you later."

"it is good."

However, Qin Huairu said at this time: "Then Jingru and I will go change our clothes now, and it will be ready soon."

Lin Zhuang obviously saw that they were reluctant to wear the new clothes, so he stopped them and said:

"Don't change, just wear this and go out. I have something to do this afternoon."

After a slight hesitation, Qin Huairu followed Lin Zhuang outside, thinking that Lin Zhuang had something else to do in the afternoon and was afraid of delaying him.

Just as the group was walking out of the store, Qin Jingru looked back as if she suddenly sensed something, and sure enough, she saw Chen Xueru in the store staring at Lin Zhuang.

Chen Xueru naturally noticed that she turned back, gave Qin Jingru a provocative smile, then lowered her head to continue settling the accounts.