Chapter 17 Fuel consumption per 100 kilometers is a big cake
Jiang Zhonglou was collecting scraps a few days ago, and he only earned dozens of yuan a day after working hard.
He also had some ideas about money in the city below the mountain.
But I didn’t expect that this outfit would cost more than 90,000 yuan?
Although money has no meaning to Jiang Zhonglou, the price of these clothes still shocked Jiang Zhonglou!
"Sir, this is a genuine Givenchy suit. It is of the same brand as your original Versace nightgown. Your nightgown costs tens of thousands, right? Our suit sells for more than ninety thousand, which is not expensive at all!"
The female shop assistant said aggrievedly: "Besides, I also gave you a matching shirt, belt, and shoes and socks!"
"Hmph! This tailor named Givenchy is just like the tailor named Versace. They are both evil profiteers! I don't want to wear their clothes!"
Jiang Zhonglou said angrily and went to the fitting room to take off his clothes.
There are also tailors in their village who can sew a piece of coarse cloth clothing. If you bring your own cloth, you only need a piece of bacon or a liter of rice.
Even in the towns near the foot of the mountain, clothes in tailor shops only cost tens or hundreds of yuan.
The tailor in Jiangcheng costs more than 90,000 yuan for one piece of clothing, and he is so dark-hearted!
"Forehead......"
The female clerk looked confused.
Givenchy and Versace, when did they become tailors?
"Forget it, just get him the cheapest T-shirt and jeans!"
Lin Zisu smiled slightly. She was now gradually understanding Jiang Zhonglou's temperament.
This stubborn donkey likes the cheapest things.
"All right!"
The female clerk had to bring a set of cotton T-shirts and jeans.
Lin Zisu took a T-shirt and jeans and walked into the fitting room.
"What are you doing? Get out quickly!"
Jiang Zhonglou was shocked and quickly put on the nightgown he had just put on!
"Pfft!"
Lin Zisu pursed her lips and smiled again: "What are you afraid of? I am your fiancée. I come in to give you a change of clothes. What's the fuss about!"
"Aren't we... pretending?" Jiang Zhonglou said angrily.
"Just because you are pretending, I have to let you get into the role as soon as possible to prevent you from being exposed in front of others!"
Lin Zisu said solemnly: "I told them that we were ready for the meal last night, so you have to be more intimate with me!"
"You don't even dare to let me in the fitting room, others will be suspicious!" Lin Zisu said with a sly smile.
"Okay! Then turn your back!"
Jiang Zhonglou had no choice but to let Lin Zisu stay in the fitting room.
"OK!"
Lin Zisu turned around, but turned her head to look at Jiang Zhonglou changing clothes in the mirror next to her...
After changing into casual clothes, Jiang Zhonglou walked out of the fitting room, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and said with satisfaction: "This is what people wear, how much does it cost?"
"These two pieces add up to one thousand and two."
"What? Is it so expensive?"
Jiang Zhonglou glared at the female clerk.
"Sir, these two items are already the cheapest in our store!" the female clerk said gloomily.
"Okay, just these two pieces, you can get him another sweatshirt and sneakers!"
Lin Zisu bought Jiang Zhonglou a black hooded sweatshirt and a pair of sneakers.
When Jiang Zhonglou puts it on, he becomes a cool, sporty handsome guy again.
"Let's go!"
Lin Zisu took Jiang Zhonglou's arm and walked out of the clothing store with satisfaction.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman, the talented man and the beautiful woman, immediately attracted another 200% return rate...
Lin Zisu couldn't help but lean on Jiang Zhonglou's shoulder.
It's a pity that Jiang Zhonglou is a straight man and he didn't realize Lin Zisu's careful thinking in pretending to be real. He thought that Lin Zisu was just acting.
"There aren't any glass shops here, are there? I've been here when I was collecting scraps, and the nearest glass shop is several miles away!"
Jiang Zhonglou got down to business.
"Forehead......"
Lin Zisu was only busy holding Jiang Zhonglou as she walked across the street, and had long forgotten about buying glass, "Then let's take a taxi!"
"This is not far from my shack, let's ride my tricycle to the glass shop!" Jiang Zhonglou suggested.
"Tricycle? That's too slow, right? I'll buy you an electric bike and let's ride it, right?"
"No, you bought me clothes and it cost more than two thousand already! Don't worry, I can ride a tricycle faster than an electric car!"
"this......"
"We have said before that you must obey me in everything!"
Jiang Zhonglou frowned and began to fight for his future family status in advance!
"Okay! Just listen to you!"
Lin Zisu knew that Jiang Zhonglou was a docile donkey and could only follow his lead.
When the two of them arrived under the bridge, Jiang Zhonglou pushed out the tricycle.
"Where...where do you want me to sit?"
Lin Zisu covered her nose and looked at the dirty tricycle carriage.
"Of course I'm sitting in the carriage, where else can I sit?"
Jiang Zhonglou said angrily, but took out a horse from the shack and put it in the carriage, "Sit down!"
"Forehead......"
Lin Zisu had no choice but to climb into the tricycle and sit sideways on the horse.
"Sit down!"
Jiang Zhonglou said something and pedaled his tricycle out of the bridge hole.
The tricycle swayed left and right and bumped on the gravel road. Lin Zisu was so frightened that she quickly hugged the waist of Jiang Zhonglou in front of her.
Once on the asphalt road, Jiang Zhonglou pedaled the tricycle faster than an electric car!
When turning a corner, the wheel on one side of the car will actually fly!
Miss Lin has always traveled in luxury cars since she was a child. How could she ever ride in such a strange means of transportation?
Lin Zisu felt the wind in her ears and hugged Jiang Zhonglou tightly in fear.
After a while, Jiang Zhonglou rode a tricycle and arrived at a large glass shop like lightning.
As soon as he pressed the handbrake, the tricycle made a beautiful drift and stopped at the door of the glass shop.
This tricycle has been modified by Jiang Zhonglou, and it has been riding smoothly for a long time.
However, Lin Zisu was shaken to pieces, feeling chest tightness and nausea.
"Well......"
Lin Zisu supported the car and spit out a mouthful of sour water.
"Hey! Isn't this Zi Su?"
At this time, a woman with heavy makeup and a seductive appearance got out of an Audi A6 on the side.
"clove?"
Lin Zisu looked up at the woman, quickly took out a tissue from her bag, and wiped her mouth awkwardly.
"Zisu, are you... motion sick?"
The woman named Ding Xiang said with a sinister smile: "You rich people really know how to play, sitting on a pedal tricycle and drifting?"
"The displacement and horsepower of her tricycle are quite large, and the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers... I'm afraid it will take a big pie!"
Another bald middle-aged man got out of the Audi and smiled lazily.
"That's right! This silly boy rode the tricycle so hard, and he still had to eat a big cake after 100 kilometers! Hahaha!" Dingxiang laughed unbridled.
"Ding Xiang, we are also classmates after all. Is it interesting for you to be like this?"
Lin Zisu got off the tricycle unhappily.
This Ding Xiang was her classmate, and she had always fawned over Lin Zisu before. Unexpectedly, today she spared no effort to ridicule her.