"Boss, are you coming?"

In front of his sister, Song Chen was a little embarrassed to call brother Wang. Anyway, he was a few months older than Wang Yan.

However, after hearing the "boss", Song Xi felt very uncomfortable.

Alas, my brother, who was raised hard, turned around and played with other children. It''s sad

OK, fortunately, it''s just a buddy, not a girlfriend, or it''s worse.

When Song Xi was there, Wang Yan had finished chatting with Song Chen, and then turned to her and smiled, "Hello, sister song."

"Hello." Song Xi nodded politely.

"I just wanted Xiao... Xiao Chen to ask you a place. I didn''t expect to pull you out directly... It''s really troublesome for you."

"Nothing. Anyway, I''m going to buy Xiaochen another set of changed sheets and quilt covers."

Song Xi tilted his head slightly as he spoke and looked at the cloth shop next door. He didn''t want to look directly at Wang Yan.

There is no shortage of girls in Huda, especially the flowers in the Information Institute.

There are even all kinds of second-generation suitors. Her grades and IQ are much stronger than those of Xingshi, so her mentality is very different from those of Xingshi''s hungry sisters.

On the contrary, Wang Yan didn''t think so much. He looked at the stalls that obviously only serve students and have fairly average product quality, and shook his head.

"Sister song, do you know where there is a better bedding store nearby?"

"Er... I don''t know. I think it''s the same..."

Song Xi''s tone is very euphemistic, indicating that his attitude is: I don''t like that unnecessary luxury very much.

Wang Yan understood more than half, smiled and didn''t say a word. He turned and talked with the eldest sister at the booth.

"Elder sister, how do you sell this towel?"

"10 yuan, three pieces. The quality is very good, little classmate."

"What''s the best?"

"Well, the supermarket wants to sell $22 sprinkles, and I only sell $15. Look at our materials, students!"

"I can buy six, but you have to show me the way... Where is there a place nearby to sell real silk quilt pulp and high-end four piece sets?"

"What silk... Yuelu doesn''t have it. You have to go to Gaoqiao to find it. Come on, I''ll draw a picture for you!"

The eldest sister is very enthusiastic. She uses soul painting skills + various gestures to make Wang Yan understand. Roughly, where can I buy what I want.

"Thank you."

Wang Yan was satisfied with the payment. Two towels of three colors were given to each person in the bedroom.

He handed the plastic bag to Song Chen. Wang Yan asked Song Xi, "sister song, are you going with us? Do you want to take you back to school first?"

Song Chen looked at her sister and asked for company.

Song Xi sighed that his brother was really finished, and then nodded happily.

All right, sister, keep covering you!

"Don''t worry. It''s nothing today. I''ll go and have a look with you."

When taking a taxi, Wang Yan sat in the front and his sister and brother sat in the back.

Song Chen was a little depressed and didn''t say anything. Song Xi had no choice but to chat with Wang Yan.

"Xiao Yan, are you familiar with bedding?"

Wang Yan didn''t pretend to understand at all. He shook his head directly: "I don''t know anything."

"Then you?" Song Xi was very surprised. "There are a lot of fake goods such as real silk..."

"It''s all right. I''ll ask someone."

Wang Yan answered casually and immediately dialed Dave.

On the day of the flower sea, Wang Yan changed the bedding in the bedroom of the suite. The specific handler is Dave.

And the knowledge about real silk quilt is popular with Dave, so it must be right to ask him.

According to the regulations, Dave can only hold his private mobile phone in the lounge during working hours. Otherwise, when the private housekeeper is serving customers, his mobile phone rings suddenly, which will be embarrassing.

But Wang Yan''s luck was good. Dave connected directly and obviously didn''t find a new service object.

"Wang Shao? Hello."

Wang Yan was no longer a hotel resident, so Dave quietly changed his name. He was a guy who printed the details in his bones.

Wang Yan didn''t talk much. He had something to say.

"I''m in Xingcheng. I''m going to buy two sets of bedding. Unfortunately, Xingcheng doesn''t have your hotel. I can''t find a close adviser, so I have to trouble you again. Are you familiar with real silk quilt and four piece set?"

Dave made a joke, very cold humor.

"In Star City, our group may not have a business plan in the short term. I can only recommend you Grand Hyatt or Kempinski. Relatively speaking, the service can catch up with the price."

"In addition, Xinhualian and Siji seem to have key projects under development. You can keep your attention in the future."

"Finally, I have some experience with things like quilt, but it''s inconvenient to dictate. Otherwise, I''ll send it to you via wechat later?"

Dave is really good. He can always make people satisfied.

Wang Yan replied with a smile, "then I''ll trouble you."

"No trouble, bye."

After hanging up for a while, various explanations began to come from wechat. Wang Yan looked at it carefully and gradually had a deeper understanding of bedding.

When he got off at Gaoqiao market, Wang Yan didn''t go straight to the bedding brand stores and turned in to find a manual tailor''s shop.

Song Xi wondered, "don''t you want to buy it? I think there are direct stores of Luolai and Mengjie at the door... Mengjie seems to be our Xingcheng brand, which is used by a lot of people."

It''s more comfortable to chat than to look for the way.

Wang Yan is learning and selling now. He talked with her about the opinions of semi insiders.

"The best quality mulberry silk in China basically comes from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially Jiangsu."

"But the material of real silk (mulberry silk) is particularly delicate. The quality of things made by mechanized mass production is actually very general."

"No matter how big brands deceive, in fact, what they are strong is the high-density pure cotton fabric of the coat. The best filler is Ordos cashmere, which is far inferior to manual silk filling. The so-called silk quilt takes tussah silk as a gimmick, which can bluff one by one."

"In the silk harvest season every year, a large number of craftsmen all over the country go to Suzhou and Hangzhou to personally select cooked silk and take it back to make handmade quilts."

"Among them, the quilt made by the best tailor is far better than the assembly line products of big brands."

"But the price is often only one-fifth to one-third of that of big brands."

"Therefore, people who can cover the quilt either choose special down or handmade real silk, and then apply four pieces of high-density pure cotton to enjoy the extreme lightness, close fitting and ventilation."

Wang Yan said these words in a leisurely manner, which made Song Xi listen, and he couldn''t help but yearn for it.

At first she thought it was an unnecessary luxury, but now her heart suddenly wavered.

Really not necessary?

Will the body feeling of chemical fiber filling and real silk really be the same?

"You are so particular about..."

She really sighed.

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "me? It''s far from enough. It''s just to pursue a fresh experience within his ability."

In the light smile, he forced Ge to explode his watch.