Chapter 9

At this time, song ye, wearing a gray cotton padded jacket, worn-out cotton trousers and long hair, walked in the largest commercial building in Yuncheng, and his turn back rate was 100%.

Even if she doesn't care about the sight around her, it's hard to avoid people laughing at the soft persimmons. Just after entering a women's clothing store, a sneer came from around her, "Hey, I said, when is the standard of hospitality so low here? Any beggar can come in and don't stain your clothes later."

It was a little girl with a ponytail on her head, a cotton padded jacket and flared jeans. The color was very fresh and beautiful. It could be seen that she was from a well-off family, but she didn't know how to respect people.

The waiter at the door also frowned, but her eyes were directed at Song Ye. It happened that the boss was not in the store. She stopped at Song ye with a smile and said, "this guest, it's not convenient for us to serve. Please go to another place."

"Oh? It's the first time I've met you to open the door to do business and push customers out. " Song Ye's tone was flat, but his steps didn't stop. He went directly around the people in front of him and walked into the store. He swept over the long hanger. His fingers were flexible, and he carried out three sets of clothes in less than a minute.

The waiter did not expect, just want to drive people out, but see song Ye has thrown the clothes to another waiter, "check out."

What?

Not only the waiters, but also the girl who had just made a mockery of her, all glared, as if she could not believe that the poor bastard really had money to pay the bill. Moreover, this shop is the highest grade and most expensive in the whole clothing building. A casual suit can cost about 100 yuan. Even that girl is also aiming at the clothes on sale.

But just now she laughed at Song ye for not being able to afford it. In the twinkling of an eye, her face was slapped. The girl was standing at the door of the shop, not walking or entering.

"Cough, this young lady, please come in, please come in." But the waiter said, hurry up to say hello, has missed a commission, she can not miss the second.

The new waiter was a little confused when she went to check out with three sets of clothes. She couldn't believe that the ordinary girl spent hundreds of dollars. She was excited when she thought about the Commission she could get.

Song ye and the girl brush past the moment, the tone light floating to a, "it seems that the standard here, but also so."

As soon as the girl heard this, she opened her eyes and became red with anger, "you..."

Song Ye Dun steps, eyes calm, clearly what is the meaning of instruction.

The girl bit her silver teeth and felt like she was burned on her face. She could think about it, but there was no way to refute it. Her eyes fell on the clothes at the cashier's desk, and she had an idea, "I'll take those three clothes."

This sentence caused a lot of customers in the shop to come around. When they saw the two people fighting for each other, one was dressed in a fashionable and rustic manner. At that time, they felt that they could not compete for flowers.

Even the waiters quickly went online to help. They grabbed three sets of clothes. "Miss, you have a good eye. This is a new product in our store. There is only one style in all styles. It suits your figure best." While speaking, the waiter's eyes and eyebrows were wrinkled with laughter, and the abacus with commission crackled in his heart.

"But, sister Liu, this is what the guest first saw..." The new waiter stood aside and murmured for song Ye.

Just as soon as he opened his mouth, he was reprimanded by the old waiter, "do you understand the rules? Can't you see who is more capable of paying the bill? Just stand there."

Although this is to reprimand the new waiter for his lack of eyesight, he also satirizes song ye for being a fat man.

The girl recovered her face and stepped to the cashier's desk. She was very proud, "how much is it?"

"Hello, that's 568 yuan." The cashier politely quoted the price.

"What, what?" At that time, the girl stopped to pay for the money. A pair of eyes fell on the top of three sets of clothes, but she didn't expect it to be more than 500.

But now the people around are looking at themselves, and the girl has to be brave enough to take out the money. After counting five old heads, the whole purse is basically empty. This is her pocket money for a month.

However, in order to fight for this breath, she gritted her teeth and was about to hand over the money. Unexpectedly, there was a soft voice behind her, "I'm 50 more than her. I'll take these three sets of clothes."

This calm and familiar voice, let the girl suddenly turn her head and glare at each other.

Song ye came to her, slightly bent down and looked at the girl with cold eyes, "618 yuan, you can find out, this dress is yours."

"You..." The girl was angry again. She poured out all the change in her purse, but she couldn't come up with 600.

Feel the sight cast around, the girl's face is red with blood.

Song ye took his hand out of his pocket. His hand was neat and neat. He held it for 700 yuan. As soon as he stretched out his arm, he handed it to the cashier.

Compared with the girl who is beautiful but can't get 600 yuan, song ye, who is rustic, is like slapping her in the face. She's so ashamed that she can't stand it anymore.

Song Ye didn't look at her again. She adhered to the principle that people don't offend me and I don't commit crimes. But if the other party finds fault, she must have the courage to bear the consequences.It was just a small episode, and she didn't take it to heart.

She changed into a new dress and walked out of the business building with a bag. She caught sight of a barber shop on the side of the road. Thinking of her disorderly hair, she walked straight past.

There are three or two customers in the shop doing their hair. The barber is stunned when he sees song Ye. Obviously, he has never seen a little girl with bangs covering her whole face. She seems to have no vitality at all.

"What kind of hairstyle does the guest want? Do you want to dye and iron it?" The barber arranges the tools carelessly. Most of the time, he can see that song ye, a girl born timid, only uses bangs to cover up. Generally, this kind of guest can't do big pruning.

Song ye can spit out the next second of two words, but let him be stunned.

"Short hair."

Short hair? The barber looked up at the girl in the mirror, "how short should I cut it?"

"You do." The four words are concise and comprehensive, which makes the barber's mouth open a lot.

Because the barber is a man, hair is naturally very short, but a girl cut like this, can not become a tomboy.

"Any questions?" Song Ye frowned, a little impatient. She just wasted time buying clothes. She wanted to go to the jewelry store earlier.

The barber shook his head subconsciously. Seeing that song Ye was really not joking, he took a pair of scissors and cut into the thick bangs.

The next moment, the real face of Lushan was stunned by the barber again.

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