Chapter 47: Chapter 47: Not Someone You Can Afford to Offend
Although Xiao Zhao seemed quite young, she was very perceptive.
As soon as she heard Jiang Xin’s words, she instantly understood Jiang Xin’s meaning.
She clearly knew that Jiang Xin was worried that the commission for the pile of things she bought might not be credited to her in the end.
While feeling grateful, Xiao Zhao also thought that Jiang Xin’s thoughts were overly meticulous.
She could even think of these things, fearing Xiao Zhao might be bullied by colleagues and have her achievements stolen.
Judging from Jiang Xin’s words, she wanted to continue shopping for clothes in the mall, Xiao Zhao pondered and asked Jiang Xin:
"Do you want to buy anything else?"
"I can give you some recommendations, see if there’s anything you like?"
Xiao Zhao immediately thought of the dress she had just recommended to Jiang Xin.
She always felt that this dress was really very suitable for Jiang Xin.
Unfortunately, it seemed Jiang Xin only wanted to buy trousers and shirts.
Xiao Zhao felt a bit sorry instantly, thinking that the dress truly belonged to Jiang Xin and would look much better on her than on anyone else.
This natural clothes rack, no matter what she wears, it always matches.
But then Xiao Zhao thought perhaps it was because she hadn’t seen much, so when she saw a dress, she thought it was particularly good.
Perhaps, in someone like Jiang Xin’s eyes, the dress Xiao Zhao considered very beautiful and exquisite was just an ordinary dress.
Nothing special about it.
After all, she had been fooled by Jiang Xin into thinking that the dress Jiang Xin was wearing was borrowed from a friend.
Although she was young, she had worked a few days in the Department Store.
During those days, she had handled countless clothes, knowing well about their fabric, texture, quality, and style by feel.
So, she believed she had become a half-expert, at least understanding some aspects of clothing material.
She could certainly tell at once that the dress Jiang Xin was wearing was a hundred times better than the one she picked out from the sale area to recommend to Jiang Xin.
The dress she was wearing, from the style to the cut, was unique.
Even in their town, there was no similar one, but perhaps in the province’s capital, such a large place, there must be something similar?
Xiao Zhao paused for a moment, took a deep breath, then pulled out a smile under her colleagues’ gaze.
She packed the two pieces of sale clothing into a bag and carried them in her hand, not handing them to Jiang Xin, but instead holding them for her.
Xiao Zhao led Jiang Xin towards the area where new styles were being showcased.
Now Xiao Zhao dared not lift her head.
Because she knew that once she did, she would only meet the jealous gazes of her colleagues.
But she had to ignore those gazes as, currently, the most important thing was to serve Jiang Xin well.
From Jiang Xin’s words, it was clear she was going to buy more than one set of clothes.
This was a big deal; if she could serve Jiang Xin well, she wouldn’t have to worry about her sales performance for the next few months.
After arriving at the New Upper District, Xiao Zhao turned and asked Jiang Xin:
"Do you have any preferences? Or should we just browse around, and I’ll recommend some to you?"
Xiao Zhao asked this question again.
Because she felt that Jiang Xin had certain aesthetics and requirements when it came to clothes, not only that, but it was clear her standards were high.
This could be seen from how she matched her clothes, which showed she had a meticulous taste.
As soon as Xiao Zhao finished speaking, sure enough, Jiang Xin replied:
"I’ll browse around myself. When I find styles I like, I’ll ask you to help find the right size."
Looking at the various beautiful clothes displayed in the window, Jiang Xin pondered about which ones to buy.
She didn’t worry about money because she still had quite a bit of savings.
Although renting a house and paying Lin Ye’s salary used up half of her deposits, she still had half left.
Anyway, money was coming in every day, so she didn’t need to worry about financial matters; she just needed to buy clothes she liked.
So, upon hearing Xiao Zhao’s suggestions, Jiang Xin directly refused the idea of Xiao Zhao helping her choose clothes.
Because she felt that the clothes should suit her own preferences when worn.
After all, her vision and the aesthetics of people from this era were somewhat different.
Jiang Xin waved her hand and then aimlessly walked around the second floor.
She initially came here intending to buy several sets of clothes for rotation, considering the weather now, buying long sleeves seemed premature.
Therefore, her eyes turned towards the short-sleeved shirts, Jiang Xin walked forward a few steps, and began choosing among a pile of shirts.
The salespeople all fixed their eyes on her every move, afraid of missing any of Jiang Xin’s actions.
If it were half an hour before, when they just saw Jiang Xin.
If they saw her choosing clothes this way, touching one after another, they would definitely have stopped her.
Thinking she was a poor person, if she couldn’t afford it, she shouldn’t touch the clothes here, as they were quite expensive.
However now, they had all had a glimpse of the money Jiang Xin took out from her pocket, knowing she could afford it and was indeed wealthy, so they wouldn’t dare to stop her!
Silently hoping that Jiang Xin would buy more clothes, even though the big part of the commission went to Xiao Zhao, the main revenue still accounted for the whole department.
If Jiang Xin bought more, their salary this month would also see a boost.
So even though they didn’t feel good about the commission going directly to Xiao Zhao, they didn’t dare interfere and ruin this business deal.
After all, the sales were directly linked to their pay, they could only endure and hope Jiang Xin would buy more.
Jiang Xin looked at the pile of clothes, feeling somewhat overwhelmed.
Though she liked wearing beautiful clothes, it didn’t mean she liked choosing them.
Especially among so many options, it made it difficult to choose, as she indeed had some choice anxiety.
Thus, Jiang Xin didn’t particularly scrutinize but casually picked a few shirts that felt appealing.