Chapter 1111 When Translating

The four foreigners gradually approached. They were not very satisfied with the clothes here. First, they didn’t like the material. They wanted to wear cotton, but most of them here were Dacron, which was like plastic. Breathable, does not absorb sweat, very uncomfortable to wear.

There are a few stalls that have cotton clothes, but the styles are not very good, and because they can't understand English, the four people are not very interested, but they are particularly interested in many small commodities.

Like toothpicks, buttons, hair accessories, zippers, socks, etc. The light industry in their home country is not developed, and the manpower is expensive, so the price of small commodities is expensive, but the small commodities here are terribly cheap. Unfortunately, they haven't found a translator for the time being, so they can't talk about it. .

"Jane, here's a nice dress, and Felix, a nice shirt."

The four of them saw Xu Jinfeng's booth, 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, In terms of fashion elements are quite leading.

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

Tang Xiaonan heard it all, and understood why these four people couldn't buy the clothes they wanted. They wanted cotton cloth, but the current domestic cotton cloth is not popular because it is not very strong and easy to wrinkle, unlike Zhenliang, which is firm and scratchable. , and cheap, people naturally choose Dacron.

"Mom, do you have cotton clothes? Linen ones are fine too." Tang Xiaonan asked.

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

She dug out several cotton clothes from the bag, including men's shirts, women's, and Chinese tunic suits.

Tang Xiaonan stopped 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 booth. They were overjoyed to hear their fluent English. They hurriedly turned around, only to see a beautiful and cute little girl who was only seven or eight years old at most. She probably couldn't be the one who said it.

The four looked at Tang Laifeng together, feeling that she was more cultured.

Tang Xiaonan smiled again and said, "You can take a look, these clothes are made of cotton."

The expressions of the four people were in sync. They were all shocked and couldn't believe it, but they soon became happy. Some people can speak English very well, and they are worried that they don't have a translation.

"Little sister, your English is very good, are you also here to travel?" A plump girl asked, just now Tang Xiaonan heard her companion call her Jane.

"This stall belongs to my family, she is my mother, and this is my aunt. We have relatively few cotton clothes here."

Tang Xiaonan introduced her mother and aunt, who were dumbfounded, what are they talking about?

Can't understand a word.

Not only were they dumbfounded, but there were also a lot of people around the booth, all of whom were amazed to see it.

"This little girl speaks foreign dialect, why is she so powerful, it's like chanting scriptures."

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

"Miss Boss, your family is going to get rich. Foreigners have a lot of money, so you pay more." Someone shouted at Xu Jinfeng.

Xu Jinfeng shook his head, "I don't earn that kind of money, I just sell as much as I can."