It was the cloth she saw in the cloth shop this afternoon. Didn't the buyer say she wanted to use it herself?
The buyer still asked a subordinate to pick up the cloth.
Just now she thought of buying this cloth at twice the price, but looking at Miss Luo's words, she can feel that the person who buys this cloth is not rich but expensive. How did brother Zhisheng buy this cloth?
The buyer is not short of money. If you bid twice or twice, the other party will ignore you.
Brother Zhisheng must have paid dozens of times the price, this guy
It's too painful to ask her to pay dozens of times the high price for this cloth.
Although she likes this cloth very much, she will never buy it at a high price.
It's too bad. I'll visit the cloth market for two more days.
Brother Zhisheng, I know you have a lot of money, but you can't burn it indiscriminately.
Throwing down the scissors in her hand, she hurried back to the office.
Guan Zhisheng sat on the sofa, holding a teacup and slowly drinking tea.
When she came in, she put down her tea cup, picked up the teapot, poured her a cup of tea, looked at her and said, "drink tea."
She was very happy. When she thought that he had spent a lot of money, she was in pain. She went to him, squatted down and looked up at him: "tell me, did you spend a lot of money to buy this cloth?"
"No, she paid for the cloth."
"I don't believe it."
"Really, I didn't lie to you."
He picked up the girl squatting at his feet and sat down on the sofa. "Aren't you tired squatting?"
She asked again anxiously, "you didn't pay more. How could the original owner of this cloth give it to you? Tell me the truth."
Guan Zhisheng brought the water cup to her and said with a firm face, "drink a glass of water first."
Guo Zitong looked at the way she agreed. She had to reach out and pick up the tea cup to drink water. Just picked up the cup, she was trying to pour it into her mouth.
The hand was caught, "smelly girl, the tea has just been brewed. It's a little hot. Drink slowly and be careful to burn it."
Guo Zitong said "Oh".
Guan Zhisheng looked at her and smiled, "this cloth really didn't cost much. I paid as much as the original buyer paid to the boss of the cloth shop“
Guo Zitong took a sip of tea. "You must have spent dozens of times on the impossible. Don't spend money for me like this in the future. It's not worth it“
Guan Zhisheng raised his hand and touched her head. "It's not a waste of money to buy something for his girlfriend“
"But..."
Before she finished, Guan Zhisheng interrupted, "no, but as long as you like it."
I like it. This guy hasn't offered a high price. She frowned and whispered, "I can't buy things I like at a high price."
"I really didn't buy it at a high price. The buyer didn't charge me any more when he transferred it to me. He didn't want to charge me any more."
There was also a free lunch. She looked at Guan Zhisheng with an incredible face.
Guan Zhisheng said with a light breeze, "after coming out of the cloth shop, I think Miss Luo looks a little familiar. In my memory, I seem to have met somewhere."
Guo Zitong: Miss Luo is a migrant worker. She said that her manager ordered this cloth for his wife. His wife sewed a parent-child dress with this cloth. No matter how familiar she looks, Miss Luo won't give you cloth?
"I told you to wait for me in the coffee shop. I dare not tell you. I'll go back to Miss Luo. I don't know if I can buy this cloth."
He took a cup of tea and took a sip of it.
Guo Zitong, looking at him anxiously, and Tucao in his heart, can't you make complaints about me once?