When Amei saw Xu Bingbing going to deliver goods with her, she hesitated for a moment and then said, "Okay, let's go together. It's not far away, it's in the mall where you met me just now."

The three of them walked out of the room. Amei picked up five or six pieces from the pile of finished clothes in a corner of the living room, put them in a plastic bag and carried them in her hands. Then she greeted Ahua, who was working on the tram, and took Tong Dayong and Xu Bingbing out of the house.

Xu Bingbing has become accustomed to wearing a mask as soon as she goes out, and Amei must have no awareness. At Xu Bingbing's prompt, Amei also took out the mask she had worn before from her bag and put it on.

Three people sent six pieces of clothing to customers. Such "delivery" was really funny, but no one found it funny.

This is something that Amei often does. After delivering six clothes, she can earn 60 yuan. Although it is not a big business, it will feel a little accomplished.

For Tong Dayong and Xu Bingbing, this is a way for them to understand Amei's living conditions, a kind of care and an inquiry.

Although Tong Dayong is a man, compared to Xu Bingbing, he can better understand the difficulty of the lower class in real life. Sixty yuan may be a family's living expenses for a day, but for rich people, it is not enough to buy a pack of cigarettes.

So Tong Dayong always believed that talents like Amei were more suitable for him, because they all lived in the same class, and he thought Amei should think like him.

But this is not the case. For many girls struggling on the verge of survival, they would rather choose Lee Ka-hui than Tong Dayong.

Amei's factory is not far from the shopping mall they met just now, and it arrives in five or six minutes. Tong Dayong and Xu Bingbing followed Amei into the shopping mall, took the escalator to the second floor, and passed an aisle to a women's clothing store.

The store is not big, with a temperature of more than 20 square meters. A woman in her thirties is sitting at the cashier with nail polish.

"Sister Cai, I've brought the goods for you." Amei said as she placed the six clothes on the floor next to the cashier and took off her mask.

Sister Cai raised her eyelids and looked at Amei, then looked at Tong Dayong and Xu Bingbing who came with her, without saying a word.

After Sister Cai applied her nail polish, she walked out of the cashier, carried the hand that was not dry yet, pointed to a corner of the store with her other hand, and said, "There is a piece of clothing returned by the customer there."

Tong Dayong and the others understood that the goods returned by customers were generally defective products, and this responsibility was of course borne by the producer, so the clothing must naturally be returned to Amei.

Amei walked to the corner where Sister Cai pointed, took the costume over, opened the packaging and looked around, but couldn't find the flaws in the outer garment.

"Sister Cai, there is nothing wrong with this dress."

"Look at it again. There is no problem, but someone has been worn by him. How could customers want such goods?"

Xu Bingbing stepped forward and saw that the collar and cuffs of the white coat were stained with dirty stains. It was obvious that the clothes were worn by someone, and it was estimated that they would take less than a day or two to wear.

"This, Sister Cai, what I gave you is new clothes. How could anyone wear them?"

Sister Cai spread her hands, "I don't know this."

Amei's brows became deeper and deeper, "Sister Cai, you can't do this. The white clothes are so dirty that they will be stained. No matter how hard they are washed, there will be traces. If you return this clothes to me, I can't sell them out!"

Sister Cai was angry when she heard this, "Amei, what are you saying? If you can't sell it, do you have to count it as mine? This is your goods, not mine!"

"Sister Cai, we must be conscientious when doing things. I clearly saw you wearing this dress a few days ago..."

"Amei, you should be careful when speaking. Will I wear such clothes? My clothes are all from first-tier brands. How could I wear such groceries as you?"

Amei stuffed the small coat into the packaging bag with aggrievedness and said, "Okay, count me. Sister Cai, please give me the previous payment for the goods."

When Sister Cai heard that she wanted to pay the bill, her face looked even more ugly. However, she did not have an attack, but immediately changed into a smile: "Amei, let it go, I'm short of funds recently."

"Sister Cai, you always say that. The more money you put in, I have to turn around!

"Amei, let's wait, I will pay you the bill next time." Sister Cai smiled.

Xu Bingbing couldn't help it and asked Amei: "Sister, how much money does she owe you?"

Seeing Xu Bingbing like that, Amei winked at her, meaning that she would not speak out.

"You have to settle the bill when it's time to settle it. It's not okay to hold it like this. The more you press, the more trouble you get!" Xu Bingbing ignored Amei's reminder.

When Sister Cai heard Xu Bingbing say this, stared at her wearing a mask and asked, "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"

Xu Bingbing took off her mask, "I am her sister. Is there anyone who does this business?"

"Oh, twins? Do you want you to teach me how to do business? I have been doing business for twenty years. Is it your turn to teach me a lesson?" Sister Cai looked up at Xu Bingbing, looking arrogant.

Seeing this, Tong Dayong also stepped forward and said, "Boss, your business style will be the same for another twenty years. Look, if you wear clothes like that, you won't pay any debts, how can you do it!"

Seeing that Tong Dayong also intervened, Sister Cai looked at him with a arrogant look, "Who are you? Is her brother-in-law? Is your family deliberately coming to cause trouble for me today?"

"Boss, you have to be a good person, right?" Tong Dayong said.

"Okay, Amei, take away your goods. We won't do this business." Sister Cai said impatiently.

Amei pondered for a moment, "Okay, if you don't do it, don't do it. Sister Cai, I'll take away the remaining goods, and you can pay the sold goods to me."

"You take all the goods, and there are still a few left in that corner." Sister Cai pointed to another corner of the store.

Amei walked to the pile of goods, took out several of her own clothes, clicked on them, and put them into the plastic bag she had just brought.

"Sister Cai, there are eight pieces of clothes left. Please give me the money." Amei said to her angry sister Cai, with humble eyes in her eyes.

"You can take away the remaining goods first, let's talk about the checkout later." Sister Cai said.

"How can this work? If the goods are sold, you won't give them money. You are obviously bullying people!" Tong Dayong shouted.

Hearing the noise, the shop owner opposite and next door surrounded him to watch the fun. At this time, a flat-headed man in his forties walked in and asked sternly, "What's going on?"

"Husband, this delivery Amei brings her sister and brother-in-law to cause trouble!"

The flat-tou brother didn't ask any questions and pushed Tong Dayong directly, "Are you tired of living? Come to my wife's shop to make trouble?"

Tong Dayong held back his anger and turned around and asked Amei: "How much do they owe you?"

Amei said, "It's over 6,000. I've sent the goods seven or eight times, and they only settled the account for me once."

"Boss, today you have to get a bond, and you have to get a bond if you don't have a bond!" Tong Dayong said sternly.
Chapter completed!