Chapter 160

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
"Boss, are you here?"

In front of his sister, Song Chen is a little embarrassed to call Wang Ge. How can he say that he is a few months older than Wang Yan.

However, after hearing the "boss", Song Xi felt very uncomfortable.

Ah, my brother, who has worked so hard to raise, turned his head and played with other children. I feel sad

OK, fortunately, it's just a friend, not a girlfriend, or it's even worse.

When Song Xi was in that brain tonic, Wang Yan had finished chatting with Song Chen, and then turned to her with a smile: "Hello, sister song."

"Hello." Song Xi nodded politely.

I just wanted to let Xiaochen asked you for a place, but I didn't expect to pull you out directly I'm sorry to trouble you

"It's nothing. Anyway, I'm going to buy another set of sheets and quilts for Xiaochen."

Song Xi slightly tilted his head and looked at the cloth shop next door. He didn't want to face Wang Yan.

There is no shortage of people to pursue the girls in Huda, especially the flowers in the Information Institute.

There are even many types of second-generation suitors. In terms of scores and intelligence quotient, she is much better than the dregs of Xingshi. Therefore, her mentality is quite different from that of her thirsty classmates.

On the contrary, Wang Yan did not think so much. He took a glance at the stalls which obviously only served students and whose product quality was quite ordinary. He shook his head.

"Sister song, do you know where there is a better bedding store nearby?"

"Er hear nothing of. I think it's all the same... "

Song Xi's tone is very euphemistic, the attitude is: I don't like that kind of unnecessary luxury very much.

Wang Yan understood more than half of it. He laughed and didn't say anything. He turned to talk to the elder sister on the stall.

"Elder sister, how do you sell this towel?"

"10 yuan for three pieces, good quality, little student."

"What's the best?"

"Well, if you want to sell 22 yuan in the supermarket, I will only sell 15 pieces. Look at our materials, classmate!"

"I can buy six, but you have to show me the way Where is the place that sells real silk quilt pulp and high-grade 4-piece suit nearby

"What silk Yuelu doesn't have it. You have to go to Gaoqiao. Come on, I'll draw you a picture

The elder sister is very enthusiastic. She uses soul painting skills and various kinds of strokes to make Wang Yan understand. Generally speaking, where can I buy what I want.

"Thank you."

Wang Yan is satisfied with the payment. Two towels of three colors are provided, one for each person in the dormitory.

After handing the plastic bag to Song Chen, Wang Yan asked Song Xi, "sister song, are you going with us? Shall I take you back to school first? "

Song Chen begged to look at her sister and ask for company.

Song Xi sighs with regret that iron is not made of steel. He feels that his brother is really finished, and then nods happily.

All right, sister, keep covering you!

"Don't worry. There's nothing wrong today and Sunday. I'll accompany you to have a look."

When taking a taxi, Wang Yan takes the front seat and the younger brother and sister sit in the back.

Song Chen felt that he was not good at doing things well. He was a little depressed and did not say much. Song Xi had no choice but to chat with Wang Yan.

"Xiaoyan, are you familiar with bedding?"

Wang Yan didn't mean to pretend to understand at all. He shook his head directly: "I don't know anything."

"And you?" Song Xi was so surprised, "there are so many fake silk products..."

"It's OK. I'll ask someone."

Wang Yan immediately called Dave.

On the day of making Huahai, Wang Yan changed the bedding in the bedroom of the suite all over again, and the specific operator was Dave.

What's more, all the knowledge about real silk quilt is popular science casually, so it must be right to ask him.

According to the regulations, during working hours, Dave can only hold a private mobile phone when he is in the lounge. Otherwise, when the private housekeeper is serving customers, he suddenly rings a mobile phone ring, which will be embarrassing.

However, Wang Yan's luck was not bad. Dave connected directly, and obviously he didn't find a new service object.

"Wang Shao? Hello. "

Wang Yan is no longer a hotel resident, so Dave quietly changed his address. He is just a guy with details in his bones.

Wang Yan didn't talk much. He had something to say.

"I'm in Star City. I'm going to buy two sets of bedding. Unfortunately, there's no hotel in Star City. I can't find a close advisor, so I'll have to trouble you again. Are you familiar with real silk quilts, four piece sets and so on

Dave made a joke. It was cold humor.

"In Star City, our group may not have any business plan in the short term. I can only recommend you Hyatt or Kempinski. Relatively speaking, the service can catch up with the price."

"In addition, new Hualian and Siji both seem to have key projects under development, so you can keep an eye on them in the future."

"Finally, I have some experience about quilt and other things, but it's inconvenient to dictate. Otherwise, I'll send it to you by wechat later?"Dave is really great. He always makes people happy.

Wang Yan said with a smile, "I'll trouble you."

"No trouble. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone for a while, various explanations began to come from wechat. Wang Yan looked at it carefully, and gradually he had a more profound understanding of bedding products.

After getting off at Gaoqiao market, Wang Yan didn't go straight to the several bedding brand stores and turned in to find a handmade tailor shop.

Song Xi asked in a puzzled way: "you don't want to buy a good one? I think there are brand Direct stores of rolai and Mengjie at the door Mengjie seems to be our star city brand, so many people use it. "

It's more comfortable to chat than to look for a way.

Wang Yan is now learning to sell, and she talked about the views of semi industry people.

"The best quality silk in China basically comes from Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces, especially in Jiangsu Province."

"But real silk (mulberry silk) is a very delicate material. The quality of things produced by mechanized mass production is very general."

"Don't worry about the big brands. In fact, what they are strong about is the high-density pure cotton fabric of the coat. The best filling material is Erdos cashmere. In terms of silk filling, it is not as good as hand-made. The so-called silk quilt takes tussah silk as a gimmick and can bluff one by one."

"Every year in the silk harvest season, a vast number of craftsmen from all over the country go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to personally select cooked silk and take them back to make handmade quilts."

"Among them, the tailor with the best craftsmanship makes quilts far better than the assembly line products of big brands."

"But the price is often only one-fifth to one-third of that of big brands."

"Therefore, people who can cover their quilts can either choose special down or hand-made real silk, and then use high-density cotton in four pieces to enjoy the ultimate lightness, close fitting and air permeability."

Wang Yan's words, the way to speak, not slow, so that Song Xi listen to listen, can not help but rise infinite yearning.

At first, she thought it was a kind of unnecessary luxury, but now, her heart suddenly wavered.

Is it really unnecessary?

Will the body feeling of chemical fiber filling and real silk be the same?

"You are so particular..."

She really sighed.

Wang Yan shook his head and laughed: "me? It's a long way off. It's just a matter of pursuing a little fresh experience within our ability. "

In the light of the clouds and breeze, I forced my watch to explode.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!