Lin Xia saw a large package in the living room, and when she opened it, she found that the quality of the goods her second brother had helped her bring back was really good.
When she got to the bottom and saw the polyester knit barrel skirt, Lin Xia was amazed!
The color was like frog skin; it looked good but would anyone dare to wear it?
She checked and found there were ten skirts in total.
Lin Xia had traveled in a sleeper compartment, so she wasn't too tired.
She only had a few dozen yuan in her pocket, all of which was invested in the goods. Worried about needing money for an emergency, she waited until Lin Qiu left, then took the goods to set up her stall.
The weather was nice now, unlike in winter when cycling was slippery and cold. She usually had to return home to cook at noon, so she used her bicycle for commuting.
