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Chapter 169

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    Leaving the flea market, Lin Ranran found a place where there was no one to put the bicycle into the space, and walked towards the busiest Bund along the way.

    Before the liberation, Shanghainese were used to nightlife. Although the night is deserted now, the Wall of Love on the Bund is still lively.  In addition to couples, there are also girls walking.

    In the dark, there are many hawkers selling snacks such as sugar-fried chestnuts, fried red fruits, or cloud cakes.  Lin Ranran exchanged a good position with a stocking vendor with a piece of chicken cake.

    There are street lights here, Lin Ranran spread out a large canvas, revealing the bright and unique clothes inside.

    For food, clothing, housing and transportation, the word "wear" ranks first in Shanghai.  I would rather live frugally than to wear a good outfit.  These clothes of Lin Ranran were all made by Xie Fei himself, with unique styles and fine lines.  As soon as it was laid out, a girl came forward.

    "Comrade, just take a look. The top quality Hangzhou material." Lin Ranran greeted with a smile.

    The girl flipped through the clothes one by one, and couldn't put it down: "How did you sell this shirt?"

    "Twenty-five pieces." Lin Ranran said.

    The girl said without hesitation: "I want it!"

    Lin Ranran was stunned.  Such a shirt can be sold for at most twelve yuan in Lin'an City. She quoted the price with the mentality of asking people to bargain. Unexpectedly, this girl didn't bargain at all, and she immediately paid for it as if she was afraid that Lin Ranran would regret it.  .

    Lin Ranran rolled up the shirt for her, trying to wrap it in a piece of paper.  The girl said directly: "I'll put it in the bag, don't bother."

    After the girl packed the shirts, she looked at a bunch of shirt collars on the stall again: "I've never seen these styles before, they're so beautiful. How much are they?"

    Lin Ranran smiled and said, "Four dollars."

    "It's too expensive!" The girl hesitated this time, "I'll make one myself, and it's only one piece!"

    Lin Ranran said: "But this style is only available here."

    The girl pondered, rummaging through the pile of fake collars, found a pointed collar and a butterfly collar, and hesitated in her hands.

    Lin Ranran added to the fire: "There is only one of these patterns, and no second one can be found in the whole of Shanghai. Think about it, people will envy you when you wear it."

    "Those two are cheaper for me!" the girl said.

    Lin Ranran happily said: "You bought a shirt, these two will count as seven yuan for you."

    The girl paid the money immediately and left happily.

    The first business was opened, and people came to watch it one after another.  Lin Ranran's clothes are novel and bright, and there is only one piece of each type, which has become hunger marketing by mistake.

    Lin Ranran raised the price.  A shirt was twenty-eight, a blouse was thirty, and the most expensive sweater was one hundred and twenty, all of which were snatched up.  A few girls grabbed a piece of clothing and tore it back and forth, almost quarreling.

    Lin Ranran sold the last few fake collars to them at a low price, one for each of them, and this was the solution to the problem.  In the end, the piece of canvas was also bought. Lin Ranran clapped her hands and retired.

    The batch of clothes Xie Fei made was originally intended to be sold to tailors.  The fabric was provided by Lin Ranran, and Xie Fei only needed five yuan for handwork for a piece of clothing.  In Lin'an County, a dress can sell for up to 12 yuan. In Shanghai, a piece of clothing can have a net profit of 20 yuan.

    Lin Ranran squatted all night and sold eight shirts, ten blouses, two sweaters and a dozen fake collars.  A total of 830 pieces were sold.

    Shanghai is indeed a big market.  If the goods she used to put in Shanghai, she didn't know how much more she could earn.  Lin Ranran figured that if there was anything else to sell in his space at night, it would be best to take this opportunity to sell it in Shanghai.

    She just lowered her head to calculate, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, she shivered.  Looking up, he found himself walking into a dark alley.  Lin Ranran felt a strange feeling on her back, as if someone was staring at her, so she couldn't help but stop.

    She belatedly realized that she had walked into a very dark alley.  This alley was the only way she had to go back to the guest house.  The street lamp was fine yesterday, but today it was smashed by some naughty child. The alley is deep and dark, and there are debris piled up on both sides, which looks very scary.

    Lin Ranran looked back slowly, but there was no one.  She didn't want to walk this alley alone, but after waiting for a while, no one else passed by.

    Seeing that the night was getting darker, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk inside.  The alley was very quiet, only the sound of Lin Ranran's own footsteps and heartbeat.

    Suddenly, in addition to her own footsteps, there was another footstep.

    Pat, clack.

    Although very light.  Lin Ranran is surep;Lin Ranran ran up the spiral stairs quickly, and Gu Peiyuan's low voice came from behind: "Of course, wait a minute!"

    The aunt at the front desk let him in again!  She has to report it to the leader of the guest house!  Lin Ranran thought angrily, ran to the door and took out the key, inserted it into the lock to open the door.

    The more urgent the more mistakes.  The key got stuck, Lin Ranran turned the key angrily, and shook the door violently with one hand.

    "The key is going to be broken by you." Warm chest pressed up from behind, and one hand covered the back of Lin Ranran's hand, preventing her from continuing to shake the door frantically.

    A burst of hot air blew on the back of her neck, and Lin Ranran trembled all over: "! Get out of the way!"

    "Are you angry?" The back of the neck was white and slender, and Gu Peiyuan resisted the urge to bite it down, and slowly backed away.

    Lin Ranran was full of anger, but he didn't notice it, and pretended to be indifferent: "Why should I be angry?"

    "Yes." Gu Peiyuan nodded and said seriously, "You told me to help her, why are you angry again?"

    Lin Ranran: ""

    Gu Peiyuan fixed his eyes on her, and said his conclusion: "So, you are jealous."

    "Why should I be jealous?!" Lin Ranran retorted excitedly.

    Gu Peiyuan raised his hand to touch Lin Ranran's cheek. His fingers were as cold as his face, but it made Lin Ranran's cheek even hotter: "What do you think? Why did you want to hug me just now?"

    Following the words "hug me", Gu Peiyuan suddenly leaned closer. Lin Ranran was already stuck on the door panel, but this time, she was pressed between the door and Gu Peiyuan's chest.

    There was only a thin line between Gu Peiyuan's lips and hers.

    Lin Ranran's heart beat wildly again.  With the exchange of heat between the skins, the residual touch is instantly ignited.

    During the panic just now, that firm hug, every minute and every inch of touch, came to Lin Ranran's mind, which was extremely vivid.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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