Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 65

The people around were all amused by the gentleman's words. The owner of this store had studied art in Beijing Middle School again, and he was proud to open this store when he returned to the county. He never looked at the faces of customers, and often laughed at other people's eyes.

Such a proud person, and already middle-aged, to ask him to be a teacher is simply to slap him in the face.

Instead, the shopkeeper calmed down and sneered: "I didn't want to argue with you, but what I said was really annoying. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents. I will give you ten days. If you can do it, let him wear it." If you buy a wedding dress that can look good, I'll refund the money he paid for making the clothes, if you can't make it, come and kneel down and apologize to me, and I'll let you go."

The onlookers felt that it was too much to ask someone to kneel for him. They were waiting to see how the gentleman would respond when a refreshing voice came from above.

"You have a good plan. If you lose, you just get back the money that should have been refunded. If you win, you have to kneel down. It's too shameless."

Everyone looked up, and the bustling market seemed silent for a while.

I saw a nobleman wearing black gold-patterned official boots, wearing a white brocade robe, and a white jade crown on his head. His complexion was as beautiful as jade, and his eyes were frivolous. .

At this time, he was holding a folding fan and a jug of fine wine in his right hand, sitting at the window on the second floor of the opposite hotel facing the street.

Liu Linqi smiled complacently. Seeing that the people on the street were overwhelmed by his beauty, he looked down and thought that all he saw were adoring gazes, but unexpectedly they met a pair of smiling eyes.

This look, a look of insight into everything, seems to smell the same kind of smell.

Wei Ziqing looked straight at the probing eyes of the people above him in a calm and generous way. This kind of flirtatious way of appearing on the stage was too childish for him, and he knew the taste of routines as soon as he smelled it.

The shopkeeper here sighed unluckily, there were so many people here today, the people upstairs didn't look like ordinary people, and they just wanted to take care of their own business.But he has already lost most of his face, if he doesn't get it back today, wouldn't he be ridiculed by his peers in the future?

"You were arrogant just now, but now you know you're afraid? Don't be afraid to gamble?"

The young master upstairs closed his folding fan and pointed to Wei Ziqing who was looking at him.

"But don't promise him."

Wei Ziqing is not afraid, he has this self-confidence. Although he didn't have any research on this in his previous life, he also worked hard to pay attention to it.

"You can make a bet, but I have a few prerequisites. One is that you should refund the money for the clothes, and it should not be counted in the bet; the other is that the criteria for judging beauty and ugliness are too vague, and a boundary must be set, otherwise it is easy to say clearly .”

"I don't care about this amount of money, but it's impossible to get the money back, unless you win! The second point is negotiable, how do you decide the limit."

If you refund the money now, then if you buy clothes in the future, as long as you feel ugly when you wear them, you will be refunded?No, this precedent must not be set!

Seeing that he was still obsessed with obsession, Wei Ziqing did not admit that he was behind in technology, nor did he hesitate.

"Then it's up to you. The judging criteria is ten days later, the neighbors will vote anonymously. As for the bet, if I win, you don't need to kneel down. You just need to put up a list at the door of the store and admit that you have neglected customers. "

The shopkeeper didn't know Wei Ziqing's details, and seeing what he said was methodical and reasonable, as if he had a chance to win, he was a little confused, but at this moment he had no choice but to bite the bullet and respond.