Chapter 364: Where to hang?

I took the bag, turned around and left. As soon as I arrived at the door, I suddenly stopped. I remembered a very important thing-only buying clothes for Lizi, would Lily be jealous?
To be honest, the little girl Lily spent much more time with me than Lizi. If Lizi is like my god-sister, then Lily is more like my real sister.
The non-stop "Brother Xiaoyi" will not scream for nothing, and these words have become a fetter at this moment.
Bite the scalp and walk back, the store manager is still enthusiastic: "Sir, what else do you need help?"
"Well, if I don't want this dress anymore, can I return it?"
I thought he would turn his face, but I didn't want him to still smile, "Of course, sir, you can return any clothes that have not been worn through."
"Oh... through the traces?" I asked, "If I crossed over and remove the traces, can I come back and change it?"
"Mr. Yes," the store manager looked calm and smiled, and said, "But, please keep this in mind at all times. It is made by the master of the elven clan. As long as you pass it once, the trace will remain forever. Wipe, unless..."
"unless?"
"Unless you burn it, it will always exist."
"Good job!" I gave a thumbs up, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Help me install another one. It must be exactly the same."
"Mr......"
The expression of the store manager was beyond my expectation. He didn't get excited because he could sell another set. On the contrary, he was a little embarrassed.
"Huh? What's the matter?"
I ask.
The shop manager suddenly bowed to me ninety degrees and apologized: "I'm sorry, sir, because this is a special sale, this shop only sells a series of princess dresses to each customer. If you want to buy the same style, please You go to another branch of our store to buy, this is our shop rules, but also our restrictions on special sales, please forgive me."
Only sell a series...Is this a gimmick, a marketing tool, or a real priceless sale?
I don't know which one, but what is certain is that it is really attractive to wear.
"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 one is."
I nodded, and turned to a clerk behind me, and said, "Thank you for a run for me and buy a series of the same princess dresses."
He took out three gold coins and put them in his hand. Then, he took out two silver coins from his pocket and put them on top of the three gold coins, saying: "This is your errand fee."
The clerk glanced at the 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 want to say," the store manager suddenly said to me: "Sir, you don't need to pay for errands, and, two silver coins, such errands are simply expensive."
I looked at him with a smile and said, "There is also one thing that needs to trouble you."
"What's the matter?" the store manager asked respectfully.
"Help me choose clothes, I want ladies, young and lively, cute and beautiful, eight copies" I said: "If there is a special price, I will bother you to run errands. As for the money..."
I took out 20 gold coins from the bag, put them in his hand, and said, "According to the price, remember that they must be exactly eight."
With that said, I walked outside the door.
The store manager rushed forward and said, "Sir, what do you want?"
"I'll go out and come back to pick up the goods later."
"You are satisfied."
The manager's voice came from behind.
I did not buy so many clothes suddenly 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 assurance of the merchant’s reputation.
All businessmen are greedy, but greed depends on circumstances.
Some businessmen only focus on the benefits of money, and some businessmen focus on the visits of customers.
The former may earn some surplus, but eventually it will completely ruin itself because of the lack of credibility.
The latter may seem a little stupid, but because of credibility, such an invaluable thing, it will make itself soaring.
Obviously, the manager of this clothing store is the latter.
When I got out of the store, I went straight to the beverage store. The drinks in the store were also varied and varied. Just watermelon juice had more than a dozen different flavors and sweetnesses.
After choosing for more than ten minutes, I wondered whether to buy all the same or just buy a few of them.
Occasionally, I caught a glimpse of rows of large wooden barrels on display in the middle of the store, and people were still hawking them there.
Stepping forward, I listened to the sales staff yelling: "Freshly squeezed ice-cold watermelon juice is sold at a low price, and only two silver coins per bucket!"
I took a look at the size of the barrel, and it was half the height of me, with an arm’s diameter. I reached out and knocked it. There was a dull low noise, short and silent, presumably, it must be full. Full of watermelon juice.
"Can you taste it?" I asked the clerk.
"Try it!" The clerk enthusiastically turned on the switch on the side of the barrel, took out a cup the size of a nail, and handed it over.
I took this exquisite little cup and stared intently. I frowned, drank it and smashed it again.
Well, it really deserves to be freshly squeezed watermelon juice, the taste is refreshing and sweet.
"Very well, bring me a bucket," I said, handing two silver coins.
"Okay, sir, do you take it away by yourself, or do you need us to deliver it?"
"Do you need shipping?"
"Twenty copper coins."
"No, I'll move it myself." As I said, I hugged my hands tightly, lifted it hard, and picked up the full bucket.
Feel the weight of this bucket is really heavy, it's almost the weight of three small squeaks, but fortunately, I am also a person who has practiced, and I can still do things like crushing a big stone in my chest and holding a large wooden barrel. of.
The clerk was taken aback by my actions. He stared his eyes and said, "Sir, can you really do it? Don't try to be aggressive. It's only 20 copper coins. We promise to deliver them home."
"No," I said, "It's just a morning exercise."
The clerk's eyes twitched for a while, before catching up, opened the door, and said to me: "Sir, if you are interested, you can come to me as a porter. I dare not say anything else. Just you two, two a day All silver coins are earned."
"Hehe, then I would like to thank you." I smiled perfunctorily, two silver coins, joking, if I'm lucky, two monsters can explode two silver coins, and it still takes a day?
My current goal-two gold coins a day!
I arrived at the door of the clothing store with a big wooden barrel. The store manager waited there early, together with the errand clerk.
When they saw me like this, they couldn't help but worry: "Sir, should I send you this dress?"
"No need" I said, "I can do it myself, just hang it up for me."
The store manager looked up and down for a while before he asked, "Where are you hanging?"
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