As the saying goes, train soldiers for a thousand miles to use them at one moment.
Yue Qingqing had been loafing about with her aunt, and that day she really encountered an incident.
Yue Xiaofang brought Qingqing and merchandise to Orchid Pavilion, and upon entering, they noticed the odd expressions on several clerks' faces.
"Xiaolin, what happened?"
The called clerk shook his head, sighing, "Xiaofang, better let the boss tell you."
Shi Yongshou emerged from the back, his face also clouded with gloom.
A chill ran down Yue Xiaofang's spine.
"Mr. Shi, was there a problem with the item I delivered last time?"
Yue Xiaofang's last delivery was a light-colored early spring coat with sleeve and back embroidery that was striking once worn.
Mrs. Xue, the customer who ordered the coat, was a major client of Shi Yongshou and had placed her order before the new year.
Yue Xiaofang had exerted a lot of effort on this coat to make it flawless.