070: Only Buy Expensive Ones!

Even if she could meet the traffickers after taking a cup of hot water, Xia Xiaolan felt that she was unlucky.

What does this woman want?

Xia Xiaolan will not endure everything and deal with the other party. She has no time to ask her if she is a trafficker. The fat woman is so embarrassed that she pulls Xia Xiaolan aside: "Let's go, let's find someone to argue!"

"You are a trafficker!"

Xia Xiaolan was inferior to the fat woman in strength, and her other hand had already touched the electric shocker given by Zhou Cheng.

She was about to give the fat woman a hard time, and the people around her were already talking about it, and some people came up to persuade her to fight.

"Eldest sister, the little girl doesn't seem to know you?"

"Why are you holding someone's arm and not letting go..."

"It's not really a trafficker. I heard that there are traffickers on the train who specialize in stealing children and deceiving women. When they meet young lesbians, they say they want to introduce them to the south to make a lot of money, but they sell them!"

"The marshals, go and call the marshals."

She couldn't be dragged away anyway. Xia Xiaolan was also very vigilant about these people who tried to persuade them. She wasn't sure if there were any helpers from the fat woman.

The fat woman did not say whether she and Xia Xiaolan knew each other, but Sapo asked Xia Xiaolan to apologize:

"Who are you talking about as a trafficker? It's not a good thing to slander someone at a young age!"

Xia Xiaolan was so annoyed by her that she didn't take out the electric shock in public, but instead kicked the fat woman's calf severely. The pain in the calf was very strong, and the fat woman let go at once. She was going to arrest Xia Xiaolan. Xia Xiaolan had already shouted "Catch the traffickers" and took the opportunity to withdraw from the crowd.

"You stop!"

The marshals came and were brought by the middle-aged man with glasses who hadn't spoken to Xia Xiaolan. The middle-aged man held his hands behind his back and spoke in a particularly tolerant manner:

"Comrade, we bought a sleeper ticket and asked for silence. This woman is noisy and may be a trafficker."

This is on the train, and there is nowhere to run, so the fat woman suddenly lost her arrogance.

But she was still a little stern: "Who do you say is a human trafficker? You are all a gang, slandering good people!"

Whether it's a trafficker or not, you'll know if you check it out. Xia Xiaolan explained her situation first, and gave the letter of introduction to the marshals for inspection.

"I met her when I was picking up hot water in the morning, and she pestered me to ask questions. She even held onto me just now. Comrade police, I really don't know her, and I don't want to have anything to do with her."

Fat women naturally have to defend themselves.

Without any evidence, the marshals could only criticize and educate the fat woman, warning her not to approach Xia Xiaolan again.

"What's so amazing..."

The fat woman muttered, gave Xia Xiaolan a stern look, and slipped back to her car in dejection.

The marshals watched too closely, and the fat woman and her man got out of the car early at the next stop.

This is not a victory for Xia Xiaolan, she just escaped a crisis, but who knows if other people will be deceived by the fat woman?

"Thank you."

After Xia Xiaolan returned to the sleeper car, she took the initiative to break the silence and thank the middle-aged man wearing glasses.

The other party held the newspaper and nodded, but did not mention anything else.

Originally, he was a traveler who met by chance. During the short journey on the train, he had a sense of justice to help call the marshals. This person's temperament is different from ordinary people, and he may have a status.

People don't want to talk too much, and Xia Xiaolan doesn't make people disgusted.

But when she ate again, she put all the food she brought on the small table by the window:

"Have you tasted it?"

The middle-aged man ignored the fragrant braised pork at all, and ate the train meal comfortably.

Xia Xiaolan is sure, people really don't want to pay attention to her... Well, she's not shaking.

After the incident with the fat woman, several people in the carriage realized that Xia Xiaolan was powerful, and nothing like this happened again. The next morning, Xia Xiaolan arrived at Yangcheng Railway Station safely.

There was a dark woman holding a wooden sign that read 'Xia Xiaolan'.

Xia Xiaolan squeezed over, "Hello comrade, I'm Xia Xiaolan."

The woman cracked a smile, and her white teeth were striking: "My brother asked me to pick up someone, and he said that Zhou Cheng asked him to help."

Xia Xiaolan asked a few more words, and the answer agreed with Zhou Cheng was correct. This woman was indeed invited by Zhou Cheng.

"My surname is Bai, my name is Bai Zhuzhu. I was born in 1962."

This is 3 years older than Xia Xiaolan, 21 years old this year? A comparison of the name and skin color made Xia Xiaolan unimpressed. The sunshine here in Yangcheng is full, the girl's skin is not as fair as the one in Henan Province, and the white pearl looks older than her actual age.

However, the people Zhou Cheng recruited also had her strengths. She didn't talk much, but she did not neglect Xia Xiaolan.

Bai Zhenzhu's personality is a bit like a boy, and she is very strong. Xia Xiaolan said that she came to Yangcheng to wholesale women's clothing, and Bai Zhenzhu took her directly to the train station.

The wholesale market is never too far from the train station, which is in line with market rules, and bulk goods need to be transported by train.

For many years to come, the clothing wholesale market in Yangcheng once controlled more than 50% of the country's goods, and the clothing wholesale markets in various provinces also received goods from Yangcheng. The most cutting-edge first-hand source of goods is here. Several large clothing wholesale markets have not been managed in a unified manner, with no tall buildings and no street signs to guide her. Bai Zhenzhu found a hostel for Xia Xiaolan and took her to the famous West Lake Night Market and Huanghua Night Market in the afternoon.

The greenhouse-style booths are lighted with electric lights, and more of them are roadside booths. The ground is covered with flower tarpaulins, and the clothes are just like that.

The piles are pointed.

The people who bought the goods didn't even bother to look at it, so they grabbed the clothes and put them in the snakeskin bag.

"All 5 yuan a piece, come and choose, come and see!"

"8 yuan for suit pants!"

"Autumn coat..."

One after another, the voices disturbed the mind. Xia Xiaolan was not in a hurry to start. When the family looked over, there was not a single piece of clothing in the bag she was carrying. Bai Zhuzhu followed her closely, fearing that she would be bullied by the locals. White Pearl looks like a typical Yangcheng person, and she speaks with a strong local accent, no one should try to fool her easily.

Xia Xiaolan despised those particularly cheap clothes, and she really didn't have to run so far to buy those goods.

After reading all the booths, Xia Xiaolan only selected two booths. It is also a wholesale business. This stall does not pile up clothes randomly, and hang them up one by one. It is probably ironed. The clothes look very textured.

Xia Xiaolan gently touched the fabric:

"Boss, how much is this?"

"Do you want to buy retail or wholesale?"

"Wholesale! I want more than one."

"It's 13 yuan for wholesale and 16 yuan for retail."

In other stalls, such a round neck sweater costs only a few yuan, but this one costs 13 yuan, which is twice the wholesale price. Bai Zhenzhu carried her clothes, "Don't treat us like out-of-towners!"

The boss laughed, Xia Xiaolan touched the fabric of the sweater. The wool used in this dress is softer, there is a lace border around the neckline, and colored beads are sewn with transparent threads... This kind of sweater will be liked by women in the business city, and it doesn't matter if it is expensive.

"Which colors are there, I bring two of each color."

Red, white and black are the main colors. Xia Xiaolan likes this style very much, and even took two pieces of ginger. Pulling out real money and silver to buy the goods, the boss also greeted him with a smile, "You girl is refreshing, I have new goods here!"

The boss pulled out a large pocket from under the stall and took out the so-called new model from it.

Xia Xiaolan shook out the clothes and flattened them. It was really beautiful. The white and green threads were woven into a maple leaf pattern, and the collar was also a lapel instead of a round neck. Such clothes dealers could still wear them as autumn clothes, and they would wear them inside no matter how cold the weather was. OK too.

It is indeed a style that does not worry about selling.

Xia Xiaolan thinks green looks the best, followed by sky blue. This watery blue is more delicate and lively, which is different from the dull "national defense green" and "blue ants".

Women in the 1980s did not like to wear industrial and agricultural colors, but the market did not provide them with more choices, but Xia Xiaolan chose bold and novel styles. She believed that such clothes could be sold.

Flared pants are also fancy clothes. In 1978, the two Japanese films "Wangxiang" and "Pursuit" were popular in China, and also made "bell-bottoms" into the eyes of young people. Bold and informal? Young people yearn from the bottom of their hearts to not be mediocre, and they need to dress differently to show themselves.

Some people in the commercial city will accept this trend.

Xia Xiaolan took a decisive shot and took some flared pants. Thanks to people who are generally slender at this time, she can carry a maximum of two sizes for each style. Most customers can stuff themselves into small and medium-sized clothes and trousers. Women who wear large sizes are already considered plump, and sizes above XL ? Either he is a master who has no shortage of money to drink, or he has a physique that will make him fat if he drinks cold water.