Yun Fei wore wavy curly hair that was shoulder-length, and the tip of the hair just fell to his collarbone. He has a good figure, and the one-shoulder T-shirt is presented with the texture of a runway model by him. Below his slender and fair neck, there is an obvious clavicle that can accumulate water, and further down, there is a sexy sternum.

Since the boy has no chest, this dress is just right. His lower body is a pair of ripped jeans, and the position of the ripped holes is also handled very skillfully. In addition, the boys have thin legs, and they have achieved good results without PS.

This perfect model effect surprised Su Qin.

She suddenly remembered that one of the editor-in-chief of "VOGUE" once revealed the inside story of a model in her autobiography. I don't know when the industry has become popular with "skinny" beauty. In order to make themselves look more photogenic and get a better chance, some female models are almost insulated from food and make themselves as thin as a skeleton. What should I do if I'm really hungry?

Eat tissues. The tissue swells in the stomach and can provide some satiety.

Thinking of this, Su Qin couldn't help feeling that Yun Fei's figure. Boys generally have thinner legs than girls, and most boys in their youth are sorghum stalks that eat meat without growing meat. Yunfei is no exception.

A mature old man like Li Chuan who has been exercising all year round. He strips his clothes and looks thin, and he has no shortage of chest and abdominal muscles. At this age, Yun Fei has no extra muscles except for thinness.

Even though he does farm work all year round in the countryside, his skin does not have the wheat color of a peasant, and his skin is still very white.

Su Qin is very envious of people who don't get fat no matter how they eat, and who don't get tan no matter how they tan.

Yun Fei stood for a while, and asked her with a dark face, "Don't take pictures? I took off my clothes."

"Take, take, wait for me." Su Qin began to play with the camera, and after adjusting the equipment, let Yunfei stand on the place where the white cloth was hung.

Yun Fei stood over obediently and posed according to Su Qin's posture.

Boys are born with a cold temperament. Even if they do not show their faces, their body postures show a very cold style.

It was one o'clock in the afternoon after Su Qin and Yun Fei took their photos. Mo Zongyang learned from the driver that the two were still upstairs and hadn't come down, so he gathered up his courage and knocked on the door, intending to have a good talk with his son.

Even if Yun Fei could get married in a mountain village at this age before, he had already left that kind of life after all. When he returned to the big city, he should live according to the rules of the city.

At the age of sixteen, you should study hard, not fall in love with female classmates.

Mo Zongyang put himself in his shoes and thought that he and Yunqin were also in love at the age of sixteen, but at that time the two of them just held hands and never spent the night together.

He thought, could it be that he thinks too much? Son and female classmates, maybe just do homework together all night? Or a heart-to-heart chat? Is he thinking too much from an adult's mind? Thinking of things too complicated? ?

Mo Zongyang really became more and more entangled the more he thought about it. Finally, he bought lunch for the two children downstairs and decided to knock on the door.

The door opened quickly, and when he saw his son wearing women's clothes and a wig standing in the corner posing, he was even more puzzled by the second monk.

He understands, these two children are playing the game of home?

Seeing Dad standing at the door, Yun Fei quickly pulled off the wig on his head and called out "Dad".

Mo Zongyang stood at the door with his lunch, looking at the mountains of clothes and the women's clothes on his son's body, he was stunned for a moment before he picked up the lunch in his hand and said to the two children, "Son, listen to you Uncle Liu Say, you haven't come downstairs since last night, and Dad is afraid that you will be hungry and will bring you food."

"Uncle Liu" is the driver who waited all night downstairs.

After a busy day, Yun Fei was really hungry.

Su Qin took the lunch box from Mo Zongyang's hand, collected the clothes and waste at the door, and cleared a way for him to come in: "Uncle Mo, come in and sit."

Yun Fei didn't go home last night. As an "adult", Su Qin would of course think about things from Mo Zongyang's point of view.

In order to prevent Mo Zongyang from misunderstanding her relationship with Yun Fei, while clearing up his seat for Mo Zongyang, he said, "Uncle Mo, I'm sorry, Yun Fei helped me organize my clothes last night and couldn't come back. Home, are you all worried? Uncle Mo, you are so lucky to have a son who is so helpful. No, you helped me last night and stayed here to model for me today. "

Mo Zongyang sat on the bed and was stunned for a second. Looking at the sensible little girl in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

He knew the situation of this little girl. She was driven out of her home by her parents to work, earned tuition in a clothing store, and was admitted to Yunzhong by her own efforts. It was because he admired her strength that Mo Zongyang agreed to his son to play with her.

Hearing what the girl said, Mo Zongyang suddenly felt that he was "taking the heart of a villain into a gentleman's belly".

He glanced at the clothes in the whole house, as well as the scraps all over the floor, and asked, "Xiao Su, you changed all these clothes? Really capable."

"Children from poor families are already in charge of their homes and come out to support themselves. This skill is still needed. Without Yun Fei's help, I would not be able to accomplish such a large amount by myself," Su Qin folded his hands together and said gratefully, "Thank you. Uncle Mo gave birth to such a helpful son."

Yun Fei on the side sank his face and hummed.

He was not stupid, of course he knew that Su Su was praising him and telling his father that the relationship between the two was innocent.

Yun Fei was very unhappy, first took off his denim skirt, and then began to undress.

Mo Zongyang caught a glimpse of his son taking off his clothes, and stopped him, "Son, stop, what are you doing?"

Yun Fei had already lifted up his T-shirt, revealing his narrow waist and thin chest. Hearing this, he paused, "Take off your clothes."

"Go, go, go to the bathroom, how can a man show his chest in front of a girl? Remember, it can't be done in the future, you know?" Mo Zongyang taught his son in a loving fatherly tone.

"I'm a boy."

The bathroom was in the corridor outside, Yun Fei's mouth twitched impatiently, and he went out the door reluctantly and walked to the bathroom.

After eating, Mo Zongyang took Yun Fei and left.

After getting in the car, he also tried to instill in his son the idea that "you can't spend the night at a female classmate's house in the future".

Yun Fei felt very annoyed when he listened to his father's babble, turned on the mp4, put on earplugs and started listening to songs, his head turned out of the window, his legs trembled like a rebellious teenager.

Mo Zongyang squinted at his son, and felt that his son at the moment was just a rebellious boy?

When the car backed out of the parking space, it nearly hit a woman.

The driver slammed on the brakes, Yun Fei's body suddenly leaned forward, and his forehead hit the car seat. Mo Zongyang's head was also bumped, but he went to feel sorry for his son first, and asked Yun Fei if he was okay.

Yun Fei shook his head and looked at the woman standing outside the car who kept apologizing and bowing to them.

This woman has white hair on the temples and looks very old, but she looks like a person between her eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Zongyang rubbed his son's head while instructing the driver, "Old Liu, get out of the car and ask if you have hit someone's aunt."

The driver got out of the car and asked about it. The other party said it was all right, and they drove the car away.

When the car was on the elevated road, Yun Fei remembered who the woman's eyebrows looked like.

- Su Qin.

Su Qin sorted out all the photos, packed the clothes separately, placed them all over the house, and started to take pictures.

For nearly 50 model pictures, she first made a "batch" function of one-click color matching, and then began to refine them one by one.

She cut off all the parts above Yunfei's throat, leaving only the boy's collarbone and the tips of his curly hair. After ps processing, the low-quality curly hair became realistic, and the clothes on the boy were also repaired to the texture of the magazine blockbuster.

The proportion of the boy's legs and body is good, and he doesn't need to be ruthless. After a little repair, he's done, and the "female" model of abstinence was born.

Su Qin put these photos into a folder, uploaded them to Taobao, and then typed the slogan "55 yuan for the audience", and also revised the copy.

"Hello dear customers, I'm customer service Susu. The store will start a 55 yuan event at 24:00 in the evening. Each piece of clothes, pants, etc. is 55 yuan. You can rest assured that the quality and style are the same as the model's picture. .

The old customers probably know why the clothes in the small shop are so cheap. The boss went bankrupt and ran away after a few months of wages. Susu's family has a younger brother waiting for the money to go to school, so he took these clothes as a deduction. The original price of clothes is hundreds of brand goods, Susu 55 yuan to sell, the quantity is not much, everyone likes to place an order, while stocks last. Susu is looking for a new job during the day and cannot be online 24 hours a day. I will reply to everyone in the evening. Thank you for your support. "

When the customers saw the upper body pictures of the models, they all thought it was good, and they all believed that the clothes in the store were indeed big names as Su Qin said.

After all, if it is not a big name, how can there be such a high-profile model picture? This kind of model picture looks like a big brand!

Regardless of the era, women's shopping sprees are fueled by so-called huge discounts.

With such a big discount, both old and new guests are eager to recharge online and wait for twelve o'clock in the evening.

One hundred items, nearly fifty sets are matched, in fact, Su Qin is ready to fight a protracted battle. She felt that these stocks had to be sold for a month anyway, and it was possible that they could not be sold out in a month.

And this month, she can concentrate on changing the remaining 200 pieces of clothes, and can spend more time and energy to change some boutique styles.

Su Qin didn't go to work today, and the lady boss made two calls to complain to her that there were too many customers in the store, and asked her to go back to work in the store tomorrow.

Su Qin said ok, he will go back to the store tomorrow to help sell clothes.

It's not even night yet, but guests have come to ask her if she can start the "Full House 55" activity earlier? Su Qin said no, since it is an activity, it must follow the rules of the activity, so as to have a sense of excitement.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon when Su Qin finished his work. When he got up together, he actually had back pain and cervical spine pain.

She lamented that she actually started to have symptoms of cervical spondylosis at a "young age", and it seemed that she still had to pay attention to exercise. She can't play with her body while making money, otherwise it will not be worth the loss.

At six o'clock in the evening, Su Qin was resting in bed when he heard Grandma Liu's voice from outside the door.

"I see you've been standing in the corridor all afternoon. Who are you looking for?"

"I... I... just stand for a while."

"Who are you from Su Qin? This girl has been at home today, you can try knocking on the door." Before Wang Lin knocked on the door, Grandma Liu shouted from inside: "Su Su, someone is looking for you, stay at home. ?"

When Su Qin heard the voices outside, he had a clue in his heart, thinking that it might be Wang Lin who came here.

Last time, she stuffed money and notes into Wang Lin's apron, and also left an address. She was not afraid that Wang Lin would stick to her like a dog-skin plaster. She knew that this woman had been focusing on her husband for too long, and the more she hated her husband, the more she felt indebted to her daughter.

Either she would not come to Su Qin and continue to endure humiliation and burden. Either she has made up her mind to leave her husband, and then takes a look at her daughter with her debt to her daughter.

Wang Lin came over now, and stood outside the door for another afternoon, 80% has decided to leave her husband Su Zhengguo.

Su Qin opened the door and saw a woman with white temples and bruises around her eyes and lips. She felt distressed. Wang Lin was only in her thirties, but she already had white hair and looked like a woman in her forties and fifties.

"Come in." Su Qin sideways made way for him and let her in.

Wang Lin entered her room, looked at the room full of clothes, and found an empty seat beside the bed to sit down.

Su Qin poured her a glass of water, sat down beside her, raised his hand to lift the hair around her ear, and found that there was a striking scar under her ear.

She sighed: "That man beat him?"

In Su Qin's heart at this moment, Su Zhengguo is no longer qualified to be a father and husband.

Wang Lin nodded, sighed and said, "Last night, during dinner, I filed for divorce with your father, and he was so mad that he not only disagreed, but also beat me up. Susu, you are right, there is no way to live this day. Going down, I plan to go out to work, wash dishes and serve dishes, I won't let myself starve to death. He doesn't agree to divorce, so I move out. "

"It's troublesome if you don't divorce like this. Even if you sue, it will take a process," Su Qin was silent for a while, and began to think of a way for her mother.

After about fifteen minutes, she said: "So, I will find someone to make a fake cancer diagnosis certificate for you, you will stay with me for a week, then you will go home with the diagnosis certificate and tell him , you don't want to get divorced, and you have cancer. When he sees that you have cancer, he will definitely try to divorce you."

Wang Lin asked, "Is this feasible? But what if he doesn't leave?"

"That means he still has a conscience. But, Mom, you know better than me what kind of person he is. You don't have to deceive yourself. If he finds out that you have cancer, even if you don't file for divorce, he will find an excuse to talk to him. You are divorced."

In the previous life, Wang Lin's breast cancer was out of anger. If she divorced earlier in this life, she might not get that disease.

In the end, she is her biological mother, and she is also a pitiful person. Even in view of the fact that the other party was pregnant and gave birth to her in October, Su Qin couldn't ignore her.

Wang Lin temporarily stayed here with Su Qin.

In the evening, Wang Lin took the initiative to go out to buy vegetables, planning to cook a delicious meal for her daughter.

She didn't want to spend the thousand yuan that her daughter gave her. Although she had no backbone, she also had a brain. When she left home, she only left a thousand yuan in cash for Su Zhengguo, and took away the family's passbook and household registration book.

Although there is not much money in the passbook at home, it is enough for her and her daughter's living expenses for the past few months.

For dinner, Wang Lin fried spiced pork liver, double-cooked pork, and stewed a pot of white radish and old duck soup.

The pork liver was fried very tender, fresh and delicious, and the sauce was rich. The twice-cooked pork is stir-fried with watercress, and even the noodles inside are delicious. With these two dishes, Su Qin ate five bowls of rice and three bowls of old duck soup.

She put down the tableware, held her belly against the white wall, hiccupped, very satisfied.

Su Qin dropped the tableware and ran to the computer, and continued to chat with customers. There are still three hours to 12 o'clock, and more and more customers come to urge her to start the event earlier.

Wang Lin glanced at her daughter, who was busy in front of the computer, and wanted to ask her where the computer came from, but she swallowed the words.

She silently got up to clean up the dishes.

After coming out from the balcony, Wang Lin felt that she had nothing to do, so she lined up the clothes on the ground neatly, making the messy room look more spacious.

The girl sat in front of the computer until twelve o'clock in the morning, and she stayed with her until twelve o'clock.

When Su Qin finished his work and got up to wash and go to bed, he found that the messy room had a new look and became neat and tidy. Even the clothes she casually tossed in the simple wardrobe were neatly folded by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sat on the bed and helped her sew a satchel.

The Mickey cloth sticker on Su Qin's bag was a little off, so Wang Lin took the needle and thread and sewed it for her. After all, Wang Lin is a housewife, her craftsmanship is good, the stitches are neat and tidy, like a machine being pressed.

Su Qin went to wash his face and came back. His mother hadn't slept yet and asked her, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

As she asked, she got into bed, turned off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, Wang Lin sighed: "Susu, do you hate your mother?"

"Hated." Su Qin turned over, put his hand on his mother, and patted: "but I understand you. Okay, go to sleep, good night."

The daughter by the pillow was asleep, but Wang Lin had already burst into tears.

She was determined to leave that devil, and instead of giving the rest of her life to that irresponsible man, she might as well take a breath and take care of her daughter, who was pregnant in October.

In the next week, when Wang Lin is looking for a job, she will cook for her daughter, pack her clothes, and send them to the post.

Su Qin thought that it would take a month to sell all the clothes, but they were all sold out within three days.

Nearly 50 sets and 100 pieces of single product, there is no one left.

This is much better than what Su Qin first imagined. The postage of the goods is borne by the customer, and many customers will choose to buy a few more pieces in order to be more cost-effective.

In just three days, Chen Meixin earned an additional 5,500 yuan, which was distributed to Su Qin with 1,650 yuan and 3,850 yuan.

This batch of goods was originally a waste clothes that could not be sold and intended to be donated, but Su Qin sold them for an extra amount of money. Of course, Chen Meixin was overjoyed.

After the Taobao store opened, she didn't care at all, it was all built and managed by Su Qin. Chen Meixin lay down and collected the money, and even felt a little embarrassed.

The single item "55 yuan for the whole audience" is gone, but other items in the store are still on sale. The credibility of Taobao stores has increased, and many new customers have come to their stores to buy clothes.

In order to improve the customer's favorability, Su Qin will stuff a handwritten letter into the package every time he dispatches a shipment.

"Dear customer, hello~ I'm Susu from Yunyiyishe. Thank you for supporting my Taobao store. The original intention of doing this Taobao is just to sell goods. But many old customers think that Susu's vision of matching Yes, so I encourage Susu to continue to build Taobao stores.

In order to live up to everyone, Susu will match you with better styles in the future, and the quality of clothes will be strictly checked for everyone. Please rest assured that Susu will not let adults suffer. The profit of the small shop is meager, please don't bargain, otherwise Susu and her mother will really want to drink the northwest wind, thank you~"

At the end of the letter, Su Qin would draw a cute little expression of "kiss".

Customers who received this letter felt that the owner Susu was very kind, the clothes she matched were beautiful, and the people were so cute, they left a good impression on her and this Taobao store.

Two weeks later, Su Qin's scum father and Wang Lin divorced.

The couple have no real estate, and there is only 1,500 yuan in the passbook, so there is no such thing as dividing the family property. In the days after the divorce, Su Zhengguo disappeared with his son for a few days. He was afraid that his ex-wife, who was suffering from cancer, would rely on him and ask him for money.

Su Qin had guessed that this would be the result. Because of this, Wang Lin cried all night.

The next day Su Qin got up and saw her mother with red and swollen eyes who was about to go out to find a job, and stopped her: "Mom, don't look for a job for the time being."

When Wang Lin heard this, there were tears in her eyes, and she was about to cry again: "Mom doesn't go out to work, who will support you after you go to school?"

Su Qin took her to sit down at the dining table, turned on the computer, and said to her, "Starting today, I will teach you how to use the computer, and you will help me manage the Taobao store in the future. This is more money than if you go out to serve the plate, which is enough. Make a lot of money without leaving your home.”

Wang Lin was suspicious: "Is there such a good thing?"

Su Qin directly opened the Taobao backstage and gave her the sales of the previous days: "Mom, look, these are the goods I sold in the past two weeks, I can get 30% commission for each order, you count one Count, how much did I earn?"

The author has something to say: It's a pity that I'm not an international supermodel. In the future, Feifei's support group will be called... non-mainstream?