Four foreigners gradually approached. They were not satisfied with the clothes here. First, they didn't like the materials. They wanted to wear cotton, but most of them were yeliang cloth. This kind of cloth was like plastic, not breathable at all, and did not absorb sweat, and it was uncomfortable to wear.

There are several stalls with cotton clothes, but the style is not very good. In addition, they don’t understand English, so the four of them are not very interested, but they are particularly interested in many small products.

For example, toothpicks, buttons, hair accessories, zippers, socks, etc., their country's light industry is not well developed and manpower is expensive, so small commodities are expensive, but the small commodities here are so cheap that they are so scary. Unfortunately, they have not found a translation for the time being and cannot talk about it at all.

"Jane, the skirt here is good, Felix, and the shirt is also good."

The four of them saw the stall on Xu Jinfeng and were attracted by the relatively fashionable clothes. Su Wanrou now lives in Yangcheng and often goes shopping in Xiangjiang. Now Xiangjiang is the fashion capital of the world, so many of the clothes she designed are quite leading in fashion elements.

"It's really good. The fabric is so bad. Why don't people here wear cotton cloth and like to wear plastic cloth?" A male foreigner touched the fabric, shook his head regretfully, and complained to his companions.

Tang Xiaonan heard it and understood why these four people couldn't buy clothes that suited their hearts. They wanted cotton, but now the cotton cloth in China is not popular because it is not very strong and is easy to wrinkle. Unlike Queliang, it is very scrambled and cheap, and the people naturally choose Queliang.

"Mom, do you have cotton clothes? Flax is also OK," Tang Xiaonan asked.

Xu Jinfeng, who stood aside and didn't know how to greet him, nodded quickly, "Yes, I didn't hang out."

She took out several cotton clothes from the bag, including men's shirts, women's clothes, and Zhongshan suits.

Tang Xiaonan called out to the foreigner who was about to leave and said in English, "Please wait a moment, these clothes are made of cotton."

The four foreigners had already walked out of the stall and heard fluent English. They were overjoyed and turned around quickly, but saw that they were a beautiful and cute little girl, who was only seven or eight years old at most, and it shouldn't be what she said.

The four of them looked at Tang Laifeng together, feeling that she was more cultural.

Tang Xiaonan smiled again and said, "You can see, these clothes are all cotton."

The expressions of the four people were synchronized, and they were shocked incredibly, but they were soon happy. Some people would say that English was so good, and they were worried that they would not have a translation.

"Little sister, you have a good English language. Are you here for a trip?" asked a plump girl. Tang Xiaonan just heard her companion call her Jian.

"This stall belongs to my family, she is my mother, this is my aunt, and we have fewer cotton clothes here."

Tang Xiaonan introduced her mother and aunt. The sister-in-law and sister-in-law were shocked. What are they talking about?

I can't understand a word.

Not only were they stunned, but there were many people surrounding the stalls, all of whom were so surprised that they were very shocked.

"This little girl is speaking foreign language. Why is she so powerful? It's like chanting scriptures."

"It must be foreigners. I didn't see the four foreigners talking to the little girl. This is to do a big business, and foreigners have money."

"Boss, your family is going to make a fortune. Foreigners have money. You will get higher." Someone shouted at Xu Jinfeng.

Xu Jinfeng shook her head, "I don't make that unscrupulous money, I will sell as much as I do."
Chapter completed!