Chapter 564

Putting it that way, it made him sound like a capitalist exploiting the working people.

However, the Hall Master of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor was herself.

"I don't care, anyway, you must help me!"

Reasoning didn't work, so Hu Tao started to act unreasonably.

The girl put her hands on her hips, puffed out her cheeks, looking very resentful yet cute.

Luo Li was helpless and had to answer, "Fine, I can help you, but what to do afterwards is all up to you."

Hu Tao was satisfied: "That's more like it."

After the two reached an agreement on the intention to open a branch, Hu Tao didn't leave immediately.

She still had many sales targets to complete today and had to walk through every shop on the entire street.

As for whether others accepted or what they thought, it was completely out of her consideration.

Thanks to this, Hu Tao was known as the great villain of Liyue Harbor, because she often pitched products to others regardless of the time or occasion, to the point of affecting their business.

Therefore, the vast majority of business people avoided her like the plague; if it weren't for the fact that their shops were fixed and couldn't be moved, they would probably take a detour the moment they saw Hu Tao.

After all, the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor had a long history, and it was rumored that the shop was haunted, full of all kinds of fantastical colors.

Most people, even if dissatisfied, dared not fall out with Hu Tao.

Otherwise, if she lured two vengeful spirits into your shop one day, how could you continue to do business?

"Guest, the fabrics have been selected, do you think they are okay?"

Just at this moment, the old woman had already selected quite a few fabrics and spread them out one by one on the wooden table for display.

Luo Li approached and looked at them all.

It must be said that the old woman did not perfunctorily serve them; she used all top-quality fabrics, including top-tier silk.

It was strange that the materials were so exquisite, yet there were not many customers.

Perhaps this shop was following an elite route.

Luo Li originally wanted to let Shen He pick some, but the girl was not sensitive to so-called clothes at all and had no idea how to choose, standing there motionless.

In desperation, the old woman smiled and picked out a few sets of more suitable fabrics for her.

Because Shen He had the temperament of an orchid in an empty valley, she was like an ice mountain snow lotus in the mortal world, aloof and cold.

The colors suitable for her were relatively light; things like bright red didn't match well.

Therefore, there were slightly more things like cyan-blue, white, and purple.

While the old woman was selecting, Luo Li took the opportunity to look at the styles hanging around.

From his aesthetic point of view, each piece was an ingenious and stunning work, completely different from most ordinary goods on the market.

Luo Li was somewhat surprised; he didn't expect that although the other party was old, her aesthetics were unexpectedly superb.

Comparable to Cloud Retainer.

"Ganyu, do you want a few sets?"

Asking his first little disciple, Luo Li looked at the girl's black-stockinged legs and stroked his chin in examination.

For some reason, Ganyu felt a bit shy, as if she felt the meaning of a man examining a woman in his eyes.

Even though she usually wouldn't pay too much attention to it, if it was her teacher looking at her, she couldn't quite stand it.

"No need, it's too much trouble." Ganyu waved her hands repeatedly, indicating she didn't need it.

Luo Li didn't force her like he did with Shen He, and upon learning that he could come to pick up the clothes in one day, he couldn't help but look at the old woman's speed with admiration.

This efficiency was simply incredible; one day is enough?

Moreover, she looked to be over sixty years old, and he didn't know if her hands were shaky.

With doubts, Luo Li heard footsteps coming from the street corner not far away again.

"Xinyan, your rock and roll is really sung so well! I'm almost becoming your fan!"

The person speaking was a girl with a slightly lively tone, and the familiar timbre made Luo Li instantly guess the identity of the newcomer.

Apart from Yun Jin, there were not many people who could play with Xinyan.

Undoubtedly, when Luo Li looked up, two girls appeared exactly at the street corner.

One black and one white.

One of them was Yun Jin, the girl like a neighbor's little sister, wearing a flower crown, a dignified dress, and taking elegant steps full of upbringing.

And beside her was a tall girl with dark skin and a pair of sharp, fierce eyes.

What was amazing was that her outfit was quite exaggerated, as if she were about to perform at any time.

If Luo Li didn't know Xinyan's so-called personality, he would probably have mistaken her for a fierce-looking hooligan running rampant in the marketplace.

Hearing Yun Jin's praise, Xinyan scratched her head quite embarrassedly.

"Hehe, actually it's not that exaggerated, your opera is the one that sounds very rock and roll!"

Yun Jin smiled slightly, feeling very amused by her friend's embarrassment.

In Xinyan's view, the results of measurement are divided into two categories: "rock and roll" and "not rock and roll."

If it is a righteous and upright thing, such as helping others in need or facing difficulties, that is "rock and roll."

If it is a low-class thing, such as bullying the weak and fearing the strong, or being sneaky, that is "not rock and roll."

Xinyan would also judge things with aesthetic beauty in the same way.

"It's okay, it's just a pity that the old opera singers at home don't allow me to go out to see you at will, and I have to discuss an excuse with the boss of the Heyu Tea House in advance, it's really troublesome."

Don't look at Yun Jin as a good girl on the surface; in fact, she is full of rebellious will just like Xinyan.

It's just that compared to Xinyan, who has a sharp personality and doesn't know how to adapt, Yun Jin is slightly more smooth and knows roundabout tactics.

Those old opera singers at home all think rock and roll is unorthodox and will spoil their little princess, so they never allow her to get close to Xinyan.

"They are also doing it for your own good."

Although she was regarded as a flood and a beast, Xinyan understood the protective psychology of the old opera singers, so she never resented them, but instead appeared quite open-minded.

Having grown up in the countryside since she was a child, Xinyan had experienced countless cold eyes and had her own persistence and judgment criteria in her heart.

Yun Jin was somewhat dissatisfied, always feeling that those old opera singers kept her too tight and she had no freedom at all.

She was also a girl in her prime, wanting to have her own social circle and make all kinds of friends.

As a result, because she had been shouldering the Yun-Han Opera Troupe since she was a child, she had to deal with adults, which was truly exhausting.

"You're doing okay, it's me who's in trouble."

Xinyan complained about her own situation; because her musical instrument was very dangerous, every performance was prone to accidents.

So the Millelith who maintained order had become familiar with her, and fortunately, there were her fans among the Millelith, so every time it was just an apology plus compensation and that was it.

Yun Jin felt sympathy for her friend's situation.

There was no way; the emergence of any new thing is often accompanied by questioning and prejudice.

Only after being tempered can it bloom with dazzling light.