The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Chapter 172 Birthday

"This is my second sister. These shoes were designed by my second sister! How can they be the same?"

Ma Xiaoqian didn't say anything, her eyes always fell on the shoes gently but forcefully.It took a long time before Ma Xiaoqian changed her shoes.

"How much is this pair of shoes?"

Bai Xue moved the price tag in front of her, "My retail price is seventy-eight yuan, and my wholesale price is sixty-five yuan. You are Bai Jun's classmate, so I will give you sixty-five yuan today."

The smile on Ma Xiaoqian's face disappeared.

She held her shoes and stared at Bai Xue.

"I don't have six and a half."

Bai Jun suddenly jumped up from the bench. When he was about to say something, he was stopped by Bai Xue.

Bai Xue still had a smile on her face, and she didn't show any disrespect to the girl just because she said she had no money.

"Then how much money do you have? I think if it's suitable, I can give it to you."

Bai Jun was shaking with anger, and he pulled Bai Xue's arm.

"Sister! Why!? If you don't have money, don't buy it. It's a waste of my time."

"Bai Jun, shut up!"

Bai Xue glanced at Bai Jun, then walked to Ma Xiaoqian,

"Do you really like these shoes?"

Ma Xiaoqian nodded. She took out a few crumpled pieces of money from her bag, neatly arranged them and placed them in Bai Xue's palm.

"That's all I have."

Ma Xiaoqian still had a cold face and had no intention of asking for help.

Bai Jun became more and more angry as he watched, breathing heavily,

"How could I be blind and come here with a thing like yours!"

Bai Xue once again used her eyes to kill Bai Jun.

"Don't worry about it, just go and do what you have to do!"

After Bai Xue scolded Bai Jun, she turned around and continued talking to Ma Xiaoqian.

"How about this? You help me sell these shoes in school. If you sell six pairs, I will give these shoes to you, okay?"

Ma Xiaoqian's original serious gaze suddenly became brighter.

However, in less than a second, Ma Xiaoqian shook her head,

"Forget it. I don't want to wear the same shoes as others. I sold six pairs, and there are six people in the school wearing the same shoes as me, so I might as well not wear them."

personality……

Bai Xue smiled. When he was a teenager, he really hated others using the same things as him.But now that she is over 20 years old, Bai Xue turns around and sees how ridiculous she was back then.

Bai Xue gave up the shelves behind her.

"Classmate, there are nearly five hundred pairs of shoes behind me. There are still five hundred pairs in the factory. This batch of mine is only one thousand pairs. If the sales are good, I will place additional orders."

When Bai Xue mentioned two thousand pairs, Ma Xiaoqian's eyes widened.

"So, do you think the idea of ​​not wearing the same shoes as others is realistic?"

Ma Xiaoqian remained silent.

Bai Xue continued,

"The important thing is to show your own personality when wearing it, such as how you match it. Do you pair it with a skirt? With sports shorts? These shoes can make you unique."

Ma Xiaoqian took a breath, she seemed to understand something.

After struggling in her heart for a long time, Ma Xiaoqian took back the money from Bai Xue and counted it.

"The total is one yuan and a half. I will help you sell five pairs of shoes, and you will give me one pair, okay?"

A glimmer of light finally appeared on her face.

That was something she hadn't looked forward to in a long time.

Just like, spring comes out of dead trees.

Bai Xue didn't think much and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Bai Xue agreeing, Bai Jun was so angry that he was out of breath. If Ma Xiaoqian were a boy, Bai Jun could slap her to death right now.

Bai Xue packed the shoes for Ma Xiaoqian.

"You take these shoes back first and use them as sample shoes for your classmates to try on. If you are satisfied, come and get the goods from me."

Ma Xiaoqian nodded, put on her shoes and left.

Bai Jun didn't want to go back to school with him. He stood beside Bai Xue and admitted his mistake.

"Sister, I was wrong! I shouldn't have brought such a thing here. Are you going to lose money now? In fact, she transferred here last semester, and I'm not very familiar with her. Today is the first time we talk."

Bai Xue shook her shoulders.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a pair of shoes, how can we lose money? If she works hard in school, she will be my movable sign."

Bai Jun wanted to cry and felt that Bai Xue was comforting him.

It's really embarrassing for a man who is only 1.8 meters tall to ask his sister to comfort him.

Bai Xue knew that Bai Jun blamed himself, so it was useless to comfort him.

Bai Xue smiled,

"Hello? Are you keeping an eye on her? See if she is serious about selling shoes."

"it is good!"

Bai Jun saluted directly and vowed to do the things Bai Xue told him well.

After sending Bai Jun away, Bai Xue started busy with things in the afternoon.It wasn't until the sky darkened that Bai Xue closed the door and officially ended today's work.

She took a breath and walked out of the market.

"Bai Xue."

A man's deep voice leaped into Bai Xue's ears.

Bai Xue squinted her eyes and followed the voice, it was Wen Huaizhi.He was leaning under the plane tree on the side of the road, looking at himself with a smile.

Wen Huaizhi seldom smiled, but something was strange today. Wen Huaizhi not only laughed, but also laughed quite happily.

"Are you happy?"

Bai Xue was blunt.

Wen Huaizhi raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "What a happy event this is, it's just a birthday. Come on, I'll take you to dinner, okay?"

"It's your birthday?!"

Bai Xue's eyes widened,

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that it was your birthday? I don't have a birthday gift to give you."

Wen Huaizhi's clear brows swept across Bai Xue's disguised face.

"You should forget it, right? You are now 1980 yuan negative, so I won't force you."

Bai Xue didn't force it or be harsh.

She chuckled and agreed naturally.

"That's okay. I won't try to make a fool of myself. You can take care of the debt and give you a birthday gift when I get rich."

Wen Huaizhi didn't say anything. He just patted the back seat of the bicycle. Bai Xue sat on it naturally. Wen Huaizhi got on the bicycle and rode forward.

Looking at the cars passing by occasionally, Bai Xue suddenly remembered something.

Wen Huaizhi owns a car, but when he travels by himself, he must ride this bicycle.

Bai Xue asked doubtfully,

"Director Wen, I remember Director Zhou owns a Lincoln. Don't you also have a car? Why don't you use it much?"

"That's a bus." Wen Huaizhi blurted out.

This sentence left Bai Xue speechless.

Yes, that's a bus.

Bai Xue raised his neck and stared at the back of Wen Huaizhi's head. The breeze lifted his hair, like a small brush, scratching the top of Bai Xue's heart.