Chapter 9： The arrogant Miss Si

Chapter 9 The heroic Miss Si

“Yes, I roasted it in the morning. I took it out half an hour ago. There are 40 ducks. Do you want the others?”

Of course.

40 roast ducks, 60 roast chickens, and two four-pound legs of lamb, totaling 3,084 yuan, with the shop owner adding a fraction of 4 yuan.

Roast chicken and duck are wrapped in oil paper first and then put in a clean plastic bag. The lamb legs are wrapped in tin foil according to Si Ningning's requirements.

The shop owner helped Si Ningning load the trunk and reminded him before leaving:

"You can eat it cold. If you want to eat it hot, you can use the oven or microwave to bite it."

“Okay, thank you!”

Unplanned gains.

Thinking about this, Si Ningning had the idea that in addition to livestock cubs, fresh meat and vegetables should also be prepared.

Writing it down in his notebook, Si Ningning drove to the nearest cloth art city.

The Cloth Art City has four floors in total, and everything is sold there. Of course, most of them are related to "cloth".

There are customers in front of each shop. Some are bargaining, some are choosing fabrics, and some are pointing and asking the store to process bed sheets and quilt covers.

Si Ningning had never been here before, and he was very excited as he looked along the road.

Especially when you pass by a shop that provides processing, where the sewing machine is pricking the needle, and you can sew a pillowcase in the blink of an eye.

“What do you want to order? Look inside, there are curtains and tablecloths!”

A middle-aged woman with a big belly greeted Si Ningning in the store.

Si Ningning was not shy and went into the store to take a look.

I was walking along the road just now. Many shops were opened for weddings and weddings. The various fabrics sold in them were either yellow with delicate dark patterns like dragon robes, or bright red inlaid with gold.

This store is different. The fabrics sold are all relatively simple and elegant, such as light blue floral, taro purple and white flowers, Tiffany green and so on.

I touched it with my hand and found it was soft and thick. “How to sell this?”

Si Ningning asked, her eyes unable to restrain herself from glancing at the sewing machine. She had an inexplicable urge to try it out for herself.

“The green ones are 80 per meter, the other colors are 60 per meter, and the ones with bags inside are 110 per meter.”

Si Ningning said "Oh", looked around unconsciously, and said nothing.

Her appearance, in the eyes of a middle-aged woman, is a sign of both wanting and feeling expensive.

The middle-aged woman said: "Girl, I'm not bluffing you. Our shop owner does wholesale and the prices are honest. If you don't believe it, go out and look around. There is no more affordable price in this building than ours."

Si Ningning was at a loss for words for a while.

Where is the price issue?

After hesitating for a moment, she asked tentatively:

“I want to buy more, can you sell it to me as well?”

She raised her little hand, and her bud-like fingertips pointed at the sewing machine that had just stopped.

The middle-aged woman looked at the sewing machine and then at Si Ningning. She might have been speechless by such a strange question.

After being silent for a while, he looked at Si Ningning with an expression that made him doubt his life due to toothache, and asked tentatively:

“Then how much do you want?”

Si Ningning himself doesn’t know how much it will cost.

She turned around, looked at the various fabrics on the shelf, and pointed along the road with her little hand:

“This, this, this, this, this, and this, is there a darker color?”

"have…"

“Then I want it too! I want as much as there is in stock.”

“…” The middle-aged woman stood there dumbly, “So much is not cheap, are you sure you want it?”

(End of this chapter)