Wang Yan grinned.

It is not easy to find such a store today, so it is serious to buy it quickly.

I only have one quilt that I sent from school, and I use one in winter and summer. The thick quilt is pasted on my body, which is so suffocating to myself.

"There are 2 kilograms of summer quilts and 4 kilograms of winter quilts. I'll choose the one that is not too big. There is a single bed in the dormitory. In addition, can your home customize it?"

"able!"

"That's it, there are two sets of summer and winter quilts that are 2 meters x 2 meters 4 in size. If you think it should be more heavy, just do the more heavy."

"Oh, that's so big, you'll get 3 pounds in summer and 6 pounds in winter!"

"A total of 15 kilograms, at least 8 sets of bed sheets and quilt covers...all of them are the best, right?"

"Um."

"The fraction will be erased for you, a total of 28,000."

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After the total price came out, the two siblings were stunned again.

But Wang Yan immediately swiped the card to pay the money without any hesitation.

"Fifteen days later, come here to get the quilt, take it apart and check it casually. There is a silk that is not a double-coon silk. I will refund your money, and you will smash the outside brand."

The aunt was very quick to pick things for Wang Yan and started a business. She was in a good mood and talked a little more.

Wang Yan laughed silently: "What am I going to smash your brand? As long as the things are good and the covering is comfortable, it is true that you visit your business every year."

The aunt was busy packing the quilt and responded casually: "Okay."

Look, this is a good product you don’t have to worry about, and you don’t care about a cheap word.

After leaving the house with a large bag and a small bag, Song Xi suddenly asked, "So, is this store considered black and honest?"

Wang Yan thought about it and shook his head.

"It's not black! It's easy to sell things of this level in big-brand home textiles for five times or ten times. If you take apart all the gimmicks, the comfort level is really not as good as that of handmade silk quilts."

Song Xi's thinking suddenly went wrong: "It seems you have used it?"

Wang Yan recalled that the quilt that President Xiangji had insulated seemed to be an Italian brand, and the filling was Egyptian cotton. It was blown very hard, but it was just that when I fell asleep.

It's far less comfortable than the silk quilt that Dave got.

So he nodded and said cautiously: "I personally feel that real silk is more close-fitting, thin and breathable."

Song Xi didn't say anything anymore, no one knew what she was thinking.

Of course, Wang Yan didn't think about it at all, and turned around and forgot to go aside.

"With so many things, Xiaochen, let's go back to the dormitory and have a meal...Sister Song, otherwise you can give me a chance to express your gratitude?"

“I’ll go back to school.”

Wang Yan's sincerity in treating guests was not enough, mainly because he had no time. Song Xi could hear it and simply refused.

Song Chen finally didn't cheat on his sister anymore. Obviously, he knew that it was not appropriate to ask his sister to have a dinner with a large group of boys.

The directions of the two schools were completely different, so they didn't take a single bus. Wang Yan sent Song Xi to the first car for rent and handed the driver 50 yuan. He ignored Song Xi's refusal and waved back.
Chapter completed!