1990s: Spring Water Family

Chapter 73 Our Xi Yu's charm is amazing!
"Okay, okay."

Lin Xiyu couldn't bear to dampen her cousin's enthusiasm, so after much hesitation, she finally agreed.

"This suits you."

My cousin was very excited and personally picked out clothes for her.

"This one?"

Lin Xiyu's eyes twitched involuntarily as she looked at the somewhat old-fashioned floral pattern.

My cousin's taste is truly indescribable.

She was like a boy from a young age, with a carefree personality and no concern for her appearance.

Who gave her the courage to recommend clothes to others based on her own style?

"Doesn't it look good?"

Her older cousin noticed her disapproval and retorted a little, "I think it looks great."

"If it looks good, you can wear it yourself."

Lin Xiyu smiled helplessly, took a set she liked, and went to the nearby public restroom.

When she returned after changing her clothes, she was indeed a sight to behold. Her uncle commented aptly, "Xi Yu has good taste, but Lei Lei doesn't."

cousin:"."

Heartbroken!
Can't we just get rid of such a biased uncle?
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My cousin's idea was terrible, but it still worked quite well.

Under the pretense of buying soda, Lin Xiyu walked through the middle of the barbecue stalls, back and forth, and sure enough, she attracted the attention of many people.

The girl was tall with a slender waist and long legs, and her flowing skirt swayed gently with her steps.

Despite the inexpensive dresses, they managed to create the visual effect of supermodels walking the runway at Paris Fashion Week.

There was a brief commotion at the barbecue stall, with some people excitedly jeering and whistling.

"Don't do that again."

The uncle stepped forward with some concern, shielding his niece behind him: "The night market is too chaotic. There are all sorts of people there. Selling clothes is a small matter, but attracting perverts will be troublesome."

"Uh-huh."

Lin Xiyu felt the same way; she also disliked being stared at lecherously.

"Little girl, do you still have that dress?" Fortunately, it attracted attention and soon people came to the stall to pick out clothes.

"Have."

My cousin has terrible taste, but she's good at talking. She can go on and on, praising that person from head to toe.

The man was overjoyed, took out ten yuan, and bought a dress.

"Wow, we opened for business on the first day! We made money!"

My cousin was so excited that she gave one yuan each to my uncle and sister from the three yuan commission she received from selling clothes.

"That's a huge sum of money."

Lin Xiyu was also a little excited. She unfolded the one-yuan bill, held it up and examined it closely. In an exaggerated tone, she enthusiastically praised, "I think I can do it again. I can walk around the barbecue stand ten more times in order to become rich overnight."

"Hahaha."

My cousin was amused and laughed heartily.

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As soon as someone started, people gathered around the stall to watch the excitement, and gradually more and more people bought clothes.

My cousin is a silver-tongued woman; she charmed both young women and housewives who were picking out clothes, and they ended up selling several more items.

Several young men who considered themselves handsome also used the excuse of picking out clothes to chat up beautiful women and buy several T-shirts.

"Our Xiyu's charm is absolutely amazing."

My cousin couldn't stop smiling: "She's so infatuated with those hormone-fueled handsome young men, it's such a waste that she's not a star."

"What's so charming about it?"

Lin Xiyu thought of Wang Fan's disapproval of her relationship with Gu Bin, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes: "No matter how good-looking you are, it's not as good as having a good family background. I now truly understand what it means to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth, to be from a high-class family that you can't reach."

"Xi Yu, what happened?"

My cousin's expression changed: "Did you have a fight with Gu Bin? Did he bully you?"

"No."

Lin Xiyu didn't want her to misunderstand, so she smiled and denied it: "It's not his fault, it's my own. I'm quite confused. I feel that it would have been better not to make things clear. Now that I think about it, when I was in school, I didn't have to think so much. That kind of pure friendship without any constraints is the most beautiful."

(End of this chapter)