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Chapter 227 Sorry

After coming out of the gold shop, Uncle Liao and Su Xi discussed, "Look for a few more stores, I always feel that there is something wrong with it."

Susie also meant this, and she suspected that the two families would cooperate.

There was a shopping mall opposite. Susie remembered that Han Bomin wanted to buy a suit and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

After going in and walking around, I saw a counter selling gold jewelry. Several people went over to take a look. It was marked with a bright mark on it that the price of gold today was 11.5 yuan.

From this perspective, the price of a pawn shop at ten yuan is not too bad, but it is also a bit low.

The counter said that they would not collect gold because they were not easy to inspect the goods.

A few people then moved to the area where men's clothing was sold.

Han Bomin walked around and took a fancy to a suit. When he saw the price tag on it, he felt a little disappointed. A suit was more than 200 yuan!

Susie looked at Han Bomin's expression, "Uncle, I still have some dollars here. If you want to buy it, just buy it."

Han Bomin said in surprise: "Do you still have US dollars?"

Susie nodded.

Han Bomin still hesitated when he looked at the suit. Even if Susie had money, she would have to pay it back if she borrowed it. After buying this suit, she would wear it in Hong Kong City. If she went back, she would be advised.

Maybe someone will be labeled.

Thinking of this, Han Bomin shivered. How long has it been since he came to Huahua World? He was almost corrupted!

He said firmly: "If you don't buy it, you will waste money and you won't be able to wear it when you go back."

Susie smiled: "Uncle, why don't you buy a jacket? That's not expensive, and you can wear it even if you buy it."

Nowadays, clothes in mainland China are rarely zipped.

Even the mouth in front of a man's pants is buttoned.

The jacket is zippered to the neck, looking neat and fashionable.

Han Bomin was convinced of Suzy's knowledge, and she said it would be fine, so she would definitely be fine.

He looked at the price of the jacket and said it was 65. Although it hurt a little, it wasn't impossible to afford it.

Han Bomin pointed at his jacket and shouted to the salesperson to give it to him for a try.

A female businessman said to another salesperson next to her: "I'm most annoying to this kind of domestic old hat from the mainland." After that, she got up lazy to pick up her clothes. Han Bomin and Uncle Liao couldn't understand Cantonese, and they didn't know about the salesperson.

What are you talking about.

Susie only barely understood a few words, but she knew it was not good things when she looked at the salesperson's expression.

People in Hong Kong have always looked down on mainlanders, which is the same as looking down on your poor relatives.

Susie frowned and said nothing. The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. This is the territory of others. Besides, the language is not clear and there is no way to argue even if you quarrel.

Han Bomin tried the jacket, which was the right size. He looked in front of the mirror and was very satisfied. It looked at least not rustic.

Han Bomin said to the salesperson: "Please issue the invoice, I want this dress."

The salesperson lazily issued the invoice.

The salesperson issued the ticket, and Han Bomin reached out to pick it up. The female salesperson seemed to think that Han Bomin had a virus, and did not hand it to him. She threw it away and then quickly retracted her hand.

Han Bomin grabbed the ticket and floated to the ground.

Han Bomin only thought it was a salesperson who failed, so he didn't care and planned to bend down to pick it up.

At this time, the salesperson laughed, "The mainland is dirty, look at his stupidity!"

Susie understood now, and she grabbed Han Bomin and refused to let him pick up the orders on the ground. Then she pointed to the salesperson and said, "You, come out and pick it up for me!"

The salesperson rolled his eyes to the sky, "Idiot!"

Susie was about to teach this woman a lesson when suddenly a figure rushed over from her. Then, she saw a pitch-black pistol pointing to the salesperson's head.

The salesperson's eyes suddenly became straight, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, "Big, big guy, don't joke."

Susie sneered at the salesperson, some people are just slutty, you talk to her politely, she looks down on you, if you don’t treat her as a human being, she will be honest instead.

She had long discovered that a man in a black suit followed them from afar, the one who carried her box yesterday.

She probably sent it to Fang Hanwen, which is why she dared to teach the salesperson a lesson.

If a salesperson is still unable to handle it with Fang Hanwen's power, he doesn't have to mess around anymore.

Han Bomin was frightened by the sight. He naturally knew why the salesperson was pointed at by a gun. He knew that the salesperson's nostrils were raised to the sky, and his face was full of despise. He was not a fool, so how could he not know?

However, in this strange place, he would not argue with others about this.

Uncle Liao didn't say anything beside him. He was not afraid, but was a little surprised by the style of the port city.

If you have such a thing, don’t you just use a gun?

Susie saw the man in black suit pressing the gun on the salesperson's forehead and said something viciously. Susie only understood two words "Brother Wen".

The salesperson was almost scared to pee. After hearing the man in the suit say, his legs became weak and he knelt down.

She looked pale and kowtowed to Han Bomin repeatedly: "Oh, yes, I'm wrong. You have to let me go in a lot."

Han Bomin has a complicated expression, and he is unwilling to be looked down upon by others. This is only because the mainland is too poor and people have rich eyes.

He sighed, "Forget it, let her pick up the list on the ground."

The man in the suit then let go of the gun that was pressed against the businessman's forehead.

The salesperson trembled and picked up the order on the ground. Han Bomin was about to take it, but the salesperson flew to the cashier to pay the bill.

After a while, the salesperson took the order and carefully wrapped the Zhongshan suit that Han Bomin replaced, and also wrapped the suit that Han Bomin had seen before, and put them in the bag.

Then he lowered his head and handed it to him respectfully.

Han Bomin didn't want it, so he waved his hand, "No, I just need a jacket, I just need to pay for it myself."

The salesperson was almost anxious and said a bad Mandarin, "Please accept it, I apologize to you."

If this mainlander takes over the clothes, she may be fine. If she doesn't take them away, she will be in trouble.

She didn't expect that these local beggars from the mainland were actually Brother Wen's distinguished guests.

Who can make a living on this street? Who doesn’t know Brother Wen and who dares to offend Brother Wen?

Seeing that Han Bomin still shook his head, she quickly knelt on the ground and begged, "Please, you can accept this."

If you accept her apology, it means you have forgiven her and the matter will be over.

At this time, the customers in the mall looked here from afar, but no one dared to come.

Han Bomin looked around. He didn't want to stand here for people to watch, so he simply took the bag and quickly came out of the mall.

Several people came out and stood at the entrance of the mall. Han Bomin said gratefully to the black suit: "I really thank you guys for what happened just now."

"Don't you know the surname of the young man?"
Chapter completed!
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