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Fiction: The Story of a Small Town

author:Ink

A few years ago I opened a clothing store in town called "Little Town Story."

I have a unique vision, can keep up with the trend of the times, and the clothes in the store can be loved by customers. So the business in the store has been very good in recent years, and I have made a lot of money.

Life is good, but the husband does not let people worry. No, I didn't return all night yesterday, and I didn't come back until this morning and asked him where he went? But I refused to say, I didn't make breakfast in a huff, and came to the clothing store.

It was still too early, so there weren't any people in the shop. I just sat behind the counter and swiped my phone.

At about 10:30, there was a girl in the shop, who looked quite fashionable. I introduced her to several new products that had just come in the store, the girl tried them all, and every time I tried on a dress, I asked me to take a picture of her, although my heart was not so happy, but I still had to pretend to be very cooperative, after all, the customer is supreme!

These clothes have been tried, but the girl has no intention of buying, and continues to shop in the store, and after a while, she has selected several of them herself, and she wants to try again!

I'm already muttering in my heart, such a dog blood thing won't let me touch it, right? I heard before that some people specifically ran to the physical store to try on clothes, and if they felt suitable, they used their mobile phones to take pictures, and then went online to find the same order to buy. Physical stores can only be busy in vain. Looking at this girl's current posture, the suspicion is very big!

Therefore, I decided to take the initiative to attack, otherwise the old lady would not wait, where to go back!

Fiction: The Story of a Small Town

When the girl changed a set for me to take a picture of her, I said, let's bring the previous sets together! Plus this set totals 630, you put it on really good looking, in line with your temperament!

The girl hurriedly said, those sets I did not match too much, I want to see if there is a suitable for me!

I picked up one of the dresses and said to the girl, you see this one, it feels different to touch, and the style is also very chic. You can look at the photo I just took for you, it really fits! If I could, I'd really like you to be our model here.

The girl listened to me praise her like this, and suddenly became shy! She picked up the sets of clothes and looked back and forth, then looked down at me and said, Sister, I don't have enough money!

I was just trying to test her, was it really my fault! But until the end, the result is not yet known, I said to her, it doesn't matter, you can take it all, you can buy which one you like, but then you have to endure the pain of cutting love.

Who knew that the girl suddenly cried, and now I panicked, what is wrong?

I took a tissue from the counter and gave it to her and asked her what was going on? She said her family was poor and couldn't afford such expensive clothes. The reason why these photos are taken is just to send them to their families, so that they can think that they are eating well and dressing well outside, so that they can be at ease.

I couldn't bear it, so I took a dress and gave it to the girl. I don't ask for anything in return, I just feel that meeting is a fate.

I thought it would be over here, but I didn't expect that in the afternoon the girl came back again, and there was a woman behind her.

As soon as the girl entered the door, she put the clothes I had given her on the counter and said, Auntie, I was wrong, I shouldn't have deceived you! I was wondering about it, the girl's mother opened her mouth, sorry, this is my daughter, in fact, she came to your store to try on clothes and take pictures just to send a circle of friends to show off, not because of lack of money can not afford to buy. This time I came to send you money, how much?

Fiction: The Story of a Small Town

At this time, I understood the origin of the matter, and I said to the girl's mother, in fact, there is not much money, since I gave it to her, there is no reason to collect money again.

The girl's mother said, I know, thank you for your kindness. But I must give money, otherwise my daughter will be ruined in the future, don't misunderstand, I have no other meaning. I just want my daughter to remember that you can't use people's sympathy to deceive people, which will chill people's hearts.

In the end I accepted it, not for the money, of course, but for this mom!

After a busy day, my husband did not send me a message, let alone call me, so sad, I really don't want to go back.

I closed the shop and wandered the streets alone. Suddenly I saw a familiar figure, and I took a few steps to catch up with him, very sure that it was my husband. I asked him, what was he doing outside so late? Is there something hiding from me?

At this time, my husband confessed to me, it turned out that I said some time ago that I had money and wanted to change a large storefront, expand my career, and said that I did not want to listen to the intention, and my husband began to put it into action. The reason why he hid it from me was to surprise me.

I gambled and said, who believes?

The husband pretended to be profound and said, then let the facts speak! What do you see there?

I looked ahead and was greeted by a brand new storefront, and further up, I saw the familiar word "Story of a Small Town"!

Fiction: The Story of a Small Town

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