Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

There is a large children's playground in the atrium on the third floor, which has a slide, a ball pool, a trampoline, and a building block maze. The children inside are having a lot of fun, screaming one after another, and most of the parents are sitting on the lounge chairs on the sidelines playing with their mobile phones.

When they passed by, Tang Qiqi was still childish and ran over like a little kid, clinging to the fence to look, and she didn't want to leave even if they pulled her.

"Xiao Huihui, Xiao Chenchen, let's go in and play for a while."

Chen Jiayi touched Tang Qiqi's head, like comforting a good baby, "Be good, sister, we are not children. You want to play, but they won't let you in. Unless you can go back 20 years and return to the kindergarten, and when you have a baby in the future, you can bring your baby in."

"Xiao Qiqi, I'll take you to the amusement park next time."

Tang Qiqi pouted: "The amusement park is full of exciting rides, not fun."

Chen Jiayi rolled her eyes: "It's not all exciting, there are quiet ones too, riding the Ferris wheel is fun."

Xu Zhihui said, "Let's go over and ask, maybe we can get in?"

The three of them asked, and they were told that only children under 10 years old were allowed in. The ticket sellers were two saleswomen, who thought it was funny to see these three tall and strong pretty girls wanting to go in and play with the kids.

The young lady smiled and pointed to the other side of the mall, "Look, there's a mall train over there. Adults can ride it too. Just pay. You can go and ride it."

Fine.

If Sun Bingqian was here, he could be taken in to play. Xu Zhihui estimated that Mei Wanxia came from here just now.

The three of them went to ride a small electric train, the kind that could hold seven or eight people. It made a slow "beep, beep, beep" sound as it went around the third floor of the mall. Tang Qiqi was able to enjoy the ride a little bit, and she felt a little relieved.

Listening to the beeping sound, Xu Zhihui and Tang Qiqi remembered a nursery rhyme called "The Sprinkler Truck" and sang it at the same time: "Beep, beep, beep~ Running all the way, singing all the way, dragging a big kettle behind, not watering the flowers, but the roads, beep…"

Chen Jiayi looked over and asked, "What are you singing?"

"Children's song, Sprinkler, haven't you heard it?"

"No, I don't have this song where I am."

Afterwards, they visited five or six children's clothing stores.

When Xu Zhihui asked the clerk if they had rabbit costumes, the clerk shook his head and introduced other cartoon designs to her, such as SpongeBob SquarePants, Patrick Star, and even Black Cat Sheriff, Red Cat, and Blue Cat, but not White Rabbit.

Xu Zhihui didn't have to buy a bunny costume, but when you want something, you'll feel itchy if you can't get it. This is purely an obsession that brings trouble to yourself. Why bother! She suddenly figured it out and left!

Chen Jiayi saw a luxury children's clothing brand that specializes in high-end customization, and patted her sisters, "There is a BG store (boy & girl) over there, let's go and take a look."

Before I even entered the door of "Boys and Girls", I heard a sharp and harsh quarrel. After entering the door, I saw a jeweled woman pointing at the clerk and cursing.

"If you want me to pay you back, fine. I have plenty of money and can afford it. I can even buy this store. But what was your attitude just now? How dare a small store manager scold my son? Look, he's about to cry. You must apologize to my son and to me. I'm putting it bluntly. If you don't apologize, you'll be in big trouble."

Cried?

There was a boy of about seven or eight in the store, standing on the sofa with his shoes on, jumping around non-stop, which was annoying to watch. He looked so proud, he didn't look like someone who was about to cry, he was definitely a little brat, a little bully.

"Don't jump, come down quickly." A female clerk nearby looked at the child but didn't dare to say anything to him. Another clerk stood there in a daze. If he fell, would they be blamed?

The little brat ignored the clerk. Well, this kid is spoiled like this. If he meets someone with a bad temper, he will probably have to be spanked.

Anyone working in the service industry who encounters this kind of situation will have a headache!

Well, if you use your toes to think, you can probably guess that the little brat got into trouble, and then the mother got mad at the clerk.

The store manager was about thirty years old. After being spit upon by the lady, Xing Mozi no longer had a smile on his face and looked at her coldly.

After the lady finished speaking, the store manager argued, "Madam, you can do whatever you want. Also, I repeat, I didn't scold your son just now, I just told you, the young man, to stop drawing. Please don't wrongly accuse me. Why should I apologize?"

"You have to pay for the damages if you draw on your clothes. If you don't want to pay, I can't make the decision. Please talk to our manager."

The lady's face turned red.

Tang Qiqi leaned over to take a look at the dress on the table. It was a pretty dress, but it had a few obvious marks on it.

She interrupted, "Oh, it was indeed painted, and it is reasonable to pay compensation."

The noble lady seemed to have found an outlet for her anger, and said viciously, "What does this have to do with you? If you have the time to meddle in other people's business, you might as well find a man to hang out with."

Tang Qiqi looked at her, a middle-aged woman with a fierce face and a little fat. She wore a string of large pearls around her neck, a bracelet on her wrist, and a diamond ring on her finger. An arrogant and unreasonable image jumped into her eyes.

F**K, you're making personal attacks just because you don't agree with me?

"You have a really stinky mouth. Do you eat shit three times a day? Don't be fooled by the jewels you wear. They are obviously low-quality. It's embarrassing. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you wear them? Look, your man is reluctant to spend money on you. Maybe he has given all the money to his mistress. You spent money on someone else's clothes and still want to deny the debt. You have no manners."

Tang Qiqi is at full firepower and her combat value is maxed out.

The lady was furious. She was most afraid of people saying that she was wearing low-quality goods. This hit her sore spot. "Low-quality goods? How can you tell that they are low-quality goods? These are all top-quality goods."

"Two eyes."

Chen Jiayi joined the battle and commented: "Your clothes are too rustic. You are not born with noble looks. You just pretend to be fat without any swelling."

Here, Xu Zhihui said to the store manager: "You can check the surveillance. As long as you are not at fault, there is no need to apologize. She is the one who should apologize. If she doesn't compensate, you can call the police."

As a service staff, the store manager generally will not offend customers easily and will only choose to call the police as a last resort.

The store manager said, "Okay, thank you for your reminder."

Over there, Tang Qiqi and Chen Jiayi were fighting two-on-one, a doubles combo. After only two rounds, the noble lady had already lost her armor and had no power to fight back, which was really just a show.

She wanted to leave, but a clerk stopped her angrily, "Ma'am, please pay."

When she heard that the police were going to be called, the lady had no choice but to pay the money and leave with her little kid.

Xu Zhihui shook her head and sighed. After seeing the cute little Sun Bingqian, she looked at this young master again. Why is there such a big difference? He was spoiled. Look at Mei Wanxia, ​​a real young lady with great cultivation and temperament.

The store manager was very grateful to them for speaking up and greeted them warmly.

Xu Zhihui smiled and asked the store manager, "Do you have clothes with the White Rabbit pattern?"

"We don't have White Rabbit," the store manager shook his head. "If you need it, we can customize it here. We have professional designers to serve you."

"you are……"

The store manager saw that they were all very young and didn't look like they had children.

Xu Zhihui was a little embarrassed, "I said, what should I wear?"

The store manager was stunned. "We... only sell children's clothing."

Xu Zhihui smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Three people went out.

The store manager called her over and pointed to a corner, "Miss, I know there's a small store there that sells weird and strange things. If you're interested, you can go and have a look."

"Oh, thanks."

Xu Zhihui and the others found the small shop, which was in a corner on the third floor. There were two glass doors, covered with black curtains, which made people shudder. They pushed the door open and pulled back the curtains. It was so dark inside that it looked like a dark wizard's studio.

The shop was not big, with a lot of random things on the glass cabinets, and a table with a woman sitting behind it, about fifty years old. She looked quite kind, wearing black clothes, and her makeup was a bit weird.

The woman looked up at them and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Xu Zhihui and the others looked at each other and wondered, is this woman a wizard?

"What do you have here?" Xu Zhihui asked.

“There are some second-hand items that others don’t want, maybe there is something you want.”

"Second-hand goods?" Xu Zhihui tried to ask, "Are there any clothes?"

"Ok??"

The woman looked at her strangely. "Why do you come to me for clothes? Aren't there clothes for sale in shopping malls?"

"Oh, sorry for bothering me."

Xu Zhihui wants to leave.

"Wait, sit for a while," the woman said with a smile, "Come on."

There was only one chair in front of the table, and the woman brought out two more stools, and Xu Zhihui and the other two sat in front of her.

The woman pointed to a deck of wizard cards on the table and said, "Let's play divination."

Tang Qiqi asked weakly: "Are you a wizard?"

The woman smiled and said, "No, I'm just a retired person with nothing to do. Do you think I look like a wizard? Do I look a bit like a wizard?"

"It's a bit similar." Xu Zhihui's face was dark, and she secretly complained, you are good at playing tricks.

Chen Jiayi asked: "Then... do you know divination?"

The woman said, "I have learned a little, but I don't know if it will work."

As she spoke, the woman took out a large book from the table and placed it in front of them. The cover was very special. The title of the book was "Learn Divination in 45 Days, From Beginner to Mastery".

Damn, this name has that flavor.

Xu Zhihui and the others shook their heads. "No, no, no, no, forget it. We're leaving now."

"Tsk, you guys are so disrespectful. So boring."

"Hey, hey, don't go. Um..." The woman called Xu Zhihui, "What kind of clothes do you want?"

Xu Zhihui described to her the rabbit clothes she imagined, thinking that she definitely didn't have them.

The woman thought for a moment and said, "I think we have clothes like this. How many do you want?"

"Ah? Yes?" Xu Zhihui was surprised. "Then... two."

The woman searched in the cupboard at the back and pulled out two tops.

"Second-hand?"

"Well, it should have never been worn. It seems to have been left by someone in the past, but I forgot who it was. Do you want it?" The woman handed the clothes to Xu Zhihui, "Take a look, it looks like new."

Xu Zhihui took it and opened it.

The background is sky blue, and the pattern on the top is a fat white rabbit standing up with two big ears standing up high. It is wearing an orange coat, staring with a pair of eyes, and its big white belly is exposed.

The image of the white rabbit was not much different from what Xu Zhihui had imagined. The white rabbit was so colorful that she almost thought it was real, as if it could jump out of her clothes at any time. Coupled with its rich expression and silly look, it was very magical.

Chen Jiayi took a look and said, "It's very beautiful and a little fashionable."

"Yeah." Tang Qiqi nodded.

Xu Zhihui liked it as soon as she saw it and was very happy. "Yes, I want it. How much?"

The woman asked back: "How much do you give?"

Xu Zhihui looked at the exquisite clothes. They were well made and made of very good fabric. They felt very comfortable, soft and smooth. They felt much better than the POLO shirt she bought at Chenggong Store. She had spent more than a thousand yuan on that POLO shirt.

"2000 yuan each, I'll give you 4000, is that okay with you?" Xu Zhihui asked nervously. If the woman thought it was too little, she could add more.

The woman smiled. "Okay."

The woman took out her mobile phone, switched to the QR code payment interface, handed it to her, and Xu Zhihui immediately scanned the code and transferred the money to her.

After receiving the money, the woman muttered, "I didn't expect that such clothes are worth 2000 yuan each. You are really stupid and rich, little girl."

Xu Zhihui was upset. "Can you please not say that to my face?" Okay, I'm just stupid and rich.

"Thank you."

The woman asked, "Do you want anything else?"

Xu Zhihui shook her head, "No. Boss, let's go then."

"Okay, welcome to come next time."

The woman lowered her head and looked at her divination book.

Xu Zhihui was delighted to have bought the clothes she wanted. Then, the three sisters spent another hour shopping for women's clothing on the fourth floor.

It is a woman's nature to like shopping, and the three of them did not feel tired at all. The sisters each made some gains. Xu Zhihui loved to wear skirts, so she bought an autumn dress, an apricot-colored floral dress, which cost another 7,000 yuan.

She began to think, she had been staying at home for half a year after graduating from graduate school, and the cartoon collection was almost finished. It was time to find a job. She couldn't always ask her parents for pocket money.