Guys have a lot of experience in this, but their customers seldom buy socks. Needless to say, female customers don''t have to pay attention to things that are so private. Even if male customers need socks, they basically let their family do them. So although socks are prepared in the store, they are all used just in case. They often can''t sell a pair in a month, It''s all in the warehouse. Not to mention the children''s socks, fewer people want them. It''s estimated that even if they do, they are in the innermost part of the warehouse.


    But you can''t push out the business you''ve got. Selling one pair is another pair.


    The man said: "that girl, you wait for a while. It''s hard to find this size of him."


    He looked at Jin Miao''s dirty toes and said, "why don''t you just wear new shoes later? Don''t take these shoes on his feet. I''ll get a basin of water. Girl, take him to the corner to wash his feet."


    The man is also a sincere person. He called a basin of warm water and asked them to wash first.


    Xinmeng is also afraid of delaying the store''s business, so she takes Jinmiao a little further and moves a small stool to let Jinmiao wash his feet.


    Jin Miao washed his feet in the water, because he usually wears shoes. Unlike some children who are barefoot, Jin Miao''s feet are still white and tender.


    When Xinmeng saw that Jinmiao had cleaned up, she asked him to sit on the stool. She poured out the sewage, put the basin back into the shop, and kicked the dirty shoes aside. Then she tried her best to hold Jinmiao up directly. She could still hold the stool in her free hand, so she didn''t let Jinmiao''s feet touch the ground and took him back to the shop directly.


    Xin Meng just wanted to have a try. Who knows that Jin Miao''s weight is so light that it''s not as heavy as the ewe that they often take out from the sheepfold to take a bath at home. She can''t help but feel pity for him and be more patient with him.


    Thinking about the child who probably hasn''t eaten in the morning, he asked him, "are you hungry? Shall I buy you a bun?"


    Jin Miao hesitated a little, but his stomach was honest, and he couldn''t wait to shout.


    With Xinmeng''s softer and softer eyes, Jin Miao felt the sister''s kindness to him and said boldly, "I''m hungry." He also whispered, "I didn''t have enough yesterday and the day before yesterday."


    Xinmeng rubbed his head and said, "then you sit on this chair and wait. I''ll buy you a bun. It''s fast. Don''t worry."


    Jin Miao nodded obediently, sat on the stool and lifted his two feet, which had just been washed, so as not to get dirty again. He watched Xin Meng come out of the shop.


    When the man finally found the right size of the boots back, he saw Jin Miao holding a meat bun, eating fast.


    Xinmeng can''t help persuading: "eat slowly, be careful to choke. No one will compete with you for this meeting. You should have lunch before long."


    Jin Miao agreed vaguely from his mouth full of meat buns, and continued to eat steamed buns at the same time.


    For him, nothing is more important than what he eats in his mouth. No matter how good the next meal is, it''s also the next meal. What he doesn''t eat in his mouth doesn''t count.


    When Xinmeng saw him, he knew he didn''t listen to him. He wanted to persuade him again. He thought that the child''s habits were derived from the hard days before. When his life is better, it should be changed naturally. Why don''t he have to give the child a hard time at this time? Just think about it.


    Fortunately, this bun is not small. She only bought one.


    Eating steamed stuffed buns quickly, Jin Miao is still in the mood, but there will be something in his stomach, which is not as miserable as before, and it can pacify his mood.


    He kept his mouth shut, trying to keep the flavor of steamed buns in his mouth as much as possible.


    The man was also very good-looking. When Jin Miao finished eating all the steamed buns, he showed them the socks: "how about this pair? It''s made of fine cotton. It''s very breathable and comfortable to wear. "


    Xin Meng made a rough sketch, which should not be small, so he decided: "let''s have this pair."


    She took the socks over and gave them to Jin Miao: "you should put on the shoes together with the socks and insoles."


    Jin Miao waited barefoot for a while. Now he felt his feet were a little cold. He quickly took the socks, put them on his feet, put the insole into his shoes, and put them on directly. He took two steps on the ground. It was a little big, but not so big that the shoes didn''t follow.


    Xin Meng nodded: "that''s all." She thought for a while and then asked, "do you have any muslin on your side? If so, I''ll buy it from you and save me a few steps. "


    The man said, "of course we have it here. Is it for this child? What color do you want? " He recommended, "it''s better to have gray or black ones. They are dirt resistant and not ugly. If they don''t have embroidery and patterns, fine cotton is not expensive."


    When Xin Meng thought about these two colors, he felt a little dissatisfied. He asked the man, "are there any other colors?"


    The man said: "there are white ones, but the white ones are usually used for inner garments. The outer garments are all white, and there is no other color. How unlucky it looks. Or it''s cyan, soy sauce, and other bright colors, but it''s not the color boys wear. "


    Xinmeng had never considered this kind of problem before. She didn''t have to work before, and she didn''t have to wear much silk. Now, even if she went back to the basics, she would choose to wear less easy to pull silk brocade clothes and comfortable cotton padded clothes with bright colors. She hasn''t met the situation that there is no color to choose.


    But think of Lu Ming at home, wearing only a few colors of clothes, also relieved.


    Sure enough, it''s still convenient for girls, and it''s easy to find clothes of any color. When Xin Meng sees a goose yellow cloth outside the shop, she is a little distressed that there are only a few colors to wear.


    So I asked the man to take these three colors of cotton cloth and compare them with Jinmiao. However, Jinmiao''s face was a little yellow because of malnutrition. These colors didn''t look very good. After struggling for a long time, Xinmeng chose gray instead.


    Finally, the gray one asked for half a piece, and the white one asked for half a piece.


    A piece of cloth is a little more than 33 meters. Jin Miao is about 1.2 meters. Half a piece of cloth is enough for him.


    Because she hasn''t come to buy it for a long time, when she checks out, Xin Meng is surprised by the price and looks at the guy with suspicious eyes: "you can''t count too much, can you? I want half a piece of both kinds of cloth. "


    The clerk said with a bitter smile: "girl, how can I miscalculate? That''s the price. You haven''t been here for a long time. Now everything on the street has gone up in price. If you don''t go up in price, you can''t even afford rice. "