Liu Jinbao rolled his eyes at them. "You think I'm some kind of idiot? I'm telling you, my guys can swipe the clothes right under their noses in broad daylight, and we can sell them off immediately. That little widow will never even dream that we're the ones who stole her stuff."
They had already run through it several times. A few days ago, they'd tested it out on a shop with only one clerk, stealing three pieces of clothing. They sold them to Huanhuan's Fashion at the end of the lower street on Limin Road and made a quick dozen or so yuan.
The little widow's shop was harder to hit, but her clothes were expensive. They'd gotten over twenty yuan for a single piece yesterday.
'No wonder they say the more beautiful something is, the more venomous it is...' It was the proprietress of Huanhuan's Fashion who had told them about this method.
