My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 480

  Chapter 480 Sister Dao's slander

   After a while.

  Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room, covering his other eye with his hand.

   Sister Dao laughed out loud when she saw this scene outside.

  Chu Xiaoxiao came out angrily, and when she saw her, she quickly complained, "Senior Sister Dao, Brother Chu is obscene!"

  Sister Dao said: "I think so too, good fight."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored them.

   Originally, I wanted to go to Senior Sister Nie for a try, but I was afraid that the defendant would go to Master, so I had to give up.

  He actually wanted to hear their opinions.

   No matter good or bad, you can accept it, so why bother?

  It seems that women in this era, no matter how carefree they are, find it difficult to accept such clothes.

  But it may also be because he is a man.

  Actually, the most popular places for this kind of clothes should be the palace and romantic places.

   But the palace must not be able to promote.

  As for Fengyue place, it is definitely the best place to sell for him.

  As a scholar, as a great talent in Mocheng, it is most suitable for him to enter the Fengyue place. After entering, he will find a woman at a time and let them change into this kind of clothes before playing games with them.

  Or directly use poetry to bribe a certain oiran and let her be a model, which will naturally attract a lot of attention.

  In this case, it should be able to open up sales soon.

   But in this way, this kind of clothes is the first to spread out from the Fengyue place, and everyone will label this kind of clothes in their hearts, clothes worn by prostitutes.

   It is estimated that if this is the case, the mother-in-law will be **** to death.

  For example, when the mother-in-law is busy in the store, a few women suddenly come in and say directly: "We want to see the underwear worn by those women in the XX building."

  Mother-in-law said: "What building? What women?"

  The women said: "Brothhouse, whore."

  The customer who was looking at the clothes immediately changed his color: "What? There are also clothes for prostitutes here?"

  The women came in and took a look, and immediately pointed to the clothes in their hands and said: "Yes, yes, this is the kind, the clothes worn by prostitutes are exactly the same as what my master described, they are really nasty!"

  When the guest heard this, his face changed drastically.

  The guests who were looking at other clothes were also furious: "So this is a place for prostitutes to make clothes!"

  Mother-in-law: "..."

  This kind of scene is scary to think about.

  So Luo Qingzhou just thought about it and never dared to go to those places to sell.

   And he didn't dare to enter that kind of place.

  If Bai Ling and Xia Chan blocked him again, it would be completely over.

   "Forget it, I'll think about it when I go back."

   When he came to the training ground, he didn't waste any more time and started to practice.

  As for things like selling clothes, in his opinion, they are all trivial matters.

  Even if he can't sell it, even if he can't sell any of it, it doesn't matter to him, he doesn't need that little money at all.

   It's just that the mother-in-law and other people in the Qin Mansion need a job to earn money, so that life will have some meaning, and they won't eat and sleep in the mansion all day, sleeping and eating, and being bored.

  When people are bored, they like to cause trouble and meddle in their own business.

  If the mother-in-law is meddling in her own business, it may be difficult for him to come out to practice in the future, so I still have to find a way to keep her busy and enriched.

   "Boom!"

  He calmed down and started practicing boxing.

  During lunch, Zhou Boyue sincerely invited again, and told several people the address.

  After discussing with several people, they decided to gather and set off after practicing tomorrow night, go directly to the banquet, and never go home.

  In the afternoon, Luo Qingzhou practiced inner skills.

   One day passed quickly.

  When he left in the evening, Luo Qingzhou was still with Sister Dao.

  Although Sister Dao still gave him cold eyebrows, she didn't hit him anymore, and even helped him out.

"If your family really wants to sell that kind of clothes, let the women go out and ask. You, a big man, go out and ask with these things. Not only will they call you a pervert, but they will definitely beat you. Finally, let them go to some cloth shops. , Garment shop, speak nice words to the owner of the shop, first hang those clothes in the shop to see the effect, if there are customers who like it, those shops will naturally ask you to buy it..."

   When Sister Dao talked about these things, she was very logical.

  Luo Qingzhou listened carefully, thinking that the mother-in-law should think the same way.

   But few shops will accept this kind of thing.

  After all, those shops are old shops with many old customers. If one day they come out with this kind of clothes hanging, those customers will scold them as obscene.

  That's why when my mother-in-law went to sell it this morning, she hit a wall.

Sister Dao said: "If there are shops opened by relatives and friends, it will be much easier. It should be possible to say good things to them, promise to sell the first few pieces for free, etc. Your clothes are too exaggerated. , Ordinary shops dare not accept it at all, for fear of affecting their reputation."

   The two were talking, and soon arrived at Shiba Lane.

  Luo Qingzhou thanked him, thought about his thoughts, and waved goodbye.

Hearing Sister Dao's words, he suddenly remembered the business of the Nangong princess's family. The other family has a cloth business, and there is also a clothing store in the inner city. If you can hang a few pieces in the other's shop inside…

  Some things have the same quality and style, but if they are hung in different shops, the effect will be different and the image will be different.

  It's like two identical pieces of clothing, one on a street stall and the other on a model in a famous brand shop, the effect and value produced are quite different.

  So, if those clothes are hung in the store opened by Nangong County Prince's Mansion, those customers may think, these clothes are so bold, so fashionable, and so unique. They must have come from abroad, so they must be very expensive, right? It is estimated that the nobles in the palace are wearing it, right?

  For example, those silk stockings were introduced from the Hundred Flowers Kingdom. At first, some women were ashamed to wear them on their legs, but now they are all the rage.

  However, in order to convince the Nangong princess, Miss Qin Er must be the one to do it, and he can't speak.

  Thinking about these things, don't forget to be vigilant if someone is following you.

  After he left from Eighteenth Lane, Sister Dao just walked to the door, and suddenly a familiar voice came from behind: "What did he talk to you just now? I saw that the two of you were beaming and very happy."

  Sister Dao turned around and said, "Give me the money first."

  Nangong Meijiao was wearing a black dress, black stockings on her legs, a long ponytail, and a black leather whip wrapped around her slender waist. She looked at her coldly and said, "Didn't he give it?"

  Sister Dao said angrily: "He said he owed it. I hate it when others owe money. You should help him pay it first, otherwise I won't answer a single question for you today."

  Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "You don't need to answer, then I will go in and find your father and ask him about the murder."

  Sister Dao's complexion suddenly changed: "You...you are despicable!"

  Nangong Meijiao asked coldly: "What were you talking about just now? Tell me."

  Sister Dao clenched her fists and stared at her with her chest heaving.

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at her chest, raised her eyebrows and said: "It's quite big, no wonder he just pointed at your place while talking."

  Sister Dao heard the words, her face sank: "Really?"

   Nangong Meijiao said: "Of course it is true, so, what are you talking about?"

  Sister Dao immediately clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "Apron! Obscene clothes! Stockings! That **** must be imagining what I would look like in them! Damn it!"

  Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Sister Dao took a few deep breaths, Fang calmed down for the time being, and said coldly: "He said that his family was going to sell that kind of dirty clothes, and he wanted me to see if he liked it, and asked me to give him advice. correct…"

Speaking of this, she suddenly flashed her eyes, looked at her and said: "His Royal Highness, that guy also said that you have long legs and a good figure, and you will look good in such a suit. He said that in fact, what he wants you most is I put it on to try out the effect, but I was afraid that you would hit him, so I had no choice but to ask me. Of course I didn't agree, did you see the dark circles under his eyes? That's what I did.”

  After hearing this, Nangong Meijiao turned frosty: "He really said that?"

  Sister Dao nodded and said: "Really, do I have to lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask yourself.

  Nangong Meijiao asked again with a cold face, and then left quickly.

   Sister Dao watched her back go away, sneered, gritted her teeth and said, "Chu Feiyang, wait for death!"

  After Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and then entered the room, chatting with Miss Qin Er about his thoughts.

After hearing this, Second Miss Qin felt a little embarrassed: "Sister Meijiao's family property, although there is a clothing shop, is basically handed over to the servants to take care of it, so she shouldn't be too bothered by it. And our clothes... if Nangong County The king and princess know that they might scold sister Meijiao, and sister Meijiao probably won't agree, and she has a bet with brother Qingzhou."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "Don't we have a bookstore in the inner city? Doesn't Princess Xueyi go there often? Second Miss, you can go and beg her. Although Princess Xueyi rarely goes out, but She likes to read those messy books, and it is estimated that she is more likely to accept new things, and we can make a breakthrough from her."

  Miss Qin Er looked at him and said: "If you ask Sister Xueyi for help, Brother Qingzhou, Weimo thinks that if you go out, the chances will be greater."

  Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why? Don't you have a good relationship with her?"

  Miss Qin Er smiled and said: "Sister Xueyi actually prefers to talk to Brother Qingzhou. Every time she is arguing to come out to find you, if you take the initiative to ask her to do something, she should be very happy."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said with a bitter face: "To be honest, I'm quite afraid of her."

Miss Qin Er chuckled and said: "Sister Xueyi is very stubborn, and she will definitely ask Brother Qingzhou to modify the ending of "The Story of the Stone". Brother Qingzhou can start from here. Or, you can write another new one for her." story."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "There are a lot of new stories, but I dare not meet her. First, I really annoy her. Second, I am afraid that another princess will beat me up if he finds out. "

  While the two were talking, Zhu'er suddenly shouted in the courtyard: "Miss, Uncle, Princess Meijiao is here."

  In the small courtyard, there were suddenly familiar footsteps.

  Luo Qingzhou's face suddenly changed.

Second Miss Qin said in a low voice: "Brother Qingzhou, don't be afraid, we will check on Meijiao's words first, if she is not willing, we will go to Xueyi again. However, I suddenly felt that Meijiao My sister seems to agree."

  Luo Qingzhou asked in surprise, "Why?"

  Miss Qin Er smiled slightly, but didn't answer, went to open the door, and said softly: "Sister Meijiao, we just happened to have something to see you."

   Nangong Meijiao took off her shoes at the door, walked in wearing black silk, and looked coldly at someone in the room.

  (end of this chapter)

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