Chapter 364 Where to Hang Up?

I took the bag and turned around to leave. Just as I reached the door, I suddenly stopped. I remembered something very important - only buying clothes for Lizzy, would Lili be jealous?

To be honest, this little girl Lily has spent much longer time with me than Lizi. If Lizi is like my sister, then Lili is more like my biological sister.

The constant shouting of ‘Brother Xiaoyi’ every day will not be in vain. At this moment, these words became a bond.

Bite the bullet and walk back, the store manager is still enthusiastic: "Sir, is there anything else you need help with?"

"Well, if I don't want this dress anymore, can I return it?"

I thought he would fall out, but he still kept smiling: "Of course, sir, you can return any clothes that have no signs of wear at any time."

"Oh, the traces of wearing it?" I asked: "If it has been worn and the traces are removed, can I come back and change it?"

"Yes, sir." The store manager said with a calm expression and a smile: "However, please keep this in mind at all times. It is made by the masters of the elves. As long as it is worn once, the traces will remain forever. Erase unless "

"unless?"

“Unless you burn it down, it’s here to stay.”

"Good job!" I gave a thumbs up and said, "Put another one for me. I want it to be exactly the same."

"gentlemen."

The store manager's expression was beyond my expectation. He didn't become excited because he could sell one more set. On the contrary, he was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

I asked.

The store manager suddenly made a ninety-degree bow to me and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, since this is a special sale item, our store only sells a series of princess dresses to each customer. If you want to buy the same style, please If you go to another one of our branches to purchase, this is our store rule, and it is also our restriction on sale items, so please forgive me."

Only selling a series is this a gimmick, a marketing ploy, or is it a real sale with a price but no market?

I don't know which one it is, but I'm sure it looks very attractive.

"Where is the branch?" I asked.

The store manager enthusiastically led me out of the door, pointed to the opposite side not far away, and said, "That's it."

I nodded and said to a shop assistant behind me, "Please help me run an errand and buy a series of identical princess dresses."

He took out three gold coins and put them in his hand. Then he took out two silver coins from his pocket, placed them on top of the three gold coins, and said, "This is your errand fee."

The clerk glanced at the store manager.

The store manager nodded slightly.

After that, the clerk rushed out of the store like a flying bird and ran towards the opposite branch.

"You are very generous, but I still have to say" the store manager suddenly said to me: "Sir, you don't need to pay for errands. Moreover, for two silver coins, such errands are simply too expensive."

I looked at him with a smile and said, "There is one more thing I need to trouble you with."

"What's going on?" the store manager asked respectfully.

"Help me choose clothes. I want women's clothes, youthful, lively, cute and beautiful type, Bafen" I said: "If there is a special price, could you please help me run errands, as for the money matter"

I took out twenty gold coins from the bag, put them in his hands, and said, "According to this price, remember, there must be eight identical coins."

With that said, I walked out the door.

The store manager hurriedly ran forward and said, "Sir, what do you want?"

"I'll go out and come back later to pick up the goods."

"I guarantee your satisfaction."

The store manager's voice came from behind.

The reason I suddenly bought so many clothes wasn’t because I was crazy, on the contrary, I was sober.

The most important reason for this is the store manager's artistic vision and the guarantee of the merchant's credibility.

All businessmen are greedy, but greed depends on the situation.

Some businessmen are only interested in monetary benefits, while others are interested in the comings and goings of customers.

The former may make some profit, but will eventually completely destroy themselves due to lack of credibility.

The latter may seem a little silly, but because of such a priceless thing, reputation, he will become famous.

Obviously, the manager of this clothing store is the latter.

After leaving the store, I went straight to the beverage store. The drinks in the store were also diverse and varied. Watermelon juice alone had more than a dozen different flavors and sweetnesses.

After choosing for almost ten minutes, I was thinking about whether to buy them all or just a few of them.

Occasionally, I caught a glimpse of rows of large wooden barrels displayed in the middle of the store, and there were people selling there.

When I came closer, I heard the salesperson shout: "Freshly squeezed cold watermelon juice is sold cheaply, a bucket only costs two silver coins!"

I looked at the size of the barrel. It was half as tall as me and about an arm's length in diameter. I stretched out my hand and knocked it. There was a dull, low sound inside, which was brief and silent. It must have been full. Full of watermelon juice.

"Can I try it?" I asked the clerk.

"Just try it!" The clerk enthusiastically turned on the switch on the side of the barrel, took out a cup the size of a fingernail, and handed it over.

After taking this delicate little cup, I looked at it intently, frowned, drank it all, and smashed it in my mouth.

Well, it is indeed a genuine freshly squeezed watermelon juice, with a refreshing and sweet taste.

"Very well, give me a bucket," I said, handing over two silver coins.

"Okay, sir, would you like to take it away yourself, or do you need us to deliver it to you?"

"Do you need shipping fee?"

"Twenty copper coins."

"No, I'll move it myself." As I said that, I clasped my hands tightly and lifted up the full bucket.

Feel it, the weight of this bucket is really heavy, almost as much as three little squeaks, but fortunately, I am also a person who has practiced it. I can still do tasks such as crushing large rocks on my chest and holding a large wooden bucket with my hands. of.

The clerk was startled by my move. He stared and said, "Sir, are you really okay? Don't be brave. It's only twenty copper coins. We guarantee to deliver it to your door."

"No need," I said hoarsely, "just treat it as morning exercise."

The clerk's eyes twitched for a while, then he caught up with me, opened the door, and said to me: "Sir, if you are interested, you can come to my place as a porter. I dare not say anything else. It's just you, two coins a day." You can earn silver coins."

"Haha, thank you very much." I smiled perfunctorily. Two silver coins. Just kidding. If I'm lucky, two monsters can get two silver coins. Will it last a whole day?

My current goal - two gold coins a day!

I carried the big wooden bucket to the door of the clothing store. The store manager had been waiting there early, together with the clerk who was running errands.

When they saw me like this, they couldn't help but worry: "Sir, how about I send you these clothes?"

"No need," I said hoarsely, "I can do it myself, just hang it up for me."

The store manager looked up and down for a long time before wondering: "Where to hang it?"