The moment she stepped into the warehouse, Lin Qingping knew. The clothes had been sitting here for who knew how long. They were piled mountain-high, and a musty smell—the kind that comes from long neglect—hung in the air. “Pingzi, this manager is trying to rip us off. These are all last year's clothes,” Du Gen whispered to her. Lin Qingping glanced at Du Gen, surprised. The man wasn't as slow as