Chapter 1097 Girl, he doesn't like to visit this kind of building
"It's not that simple?" Zhang Dabiao sneered and lit a cigarette for himself.
On the banks of the West Lake, youth is rippling here, just like Zhang Dabiao's mood at this time, he is as bohemian and uninhibited, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, but I really don't take her seriously!"
You know, there is no shortage of beautiful women in this world. If there is a shortage, it means you haven't visited your neighbor's house next door.
Lin Xiaolu's ability to stand out from millions of people is not all due to her enchanting appearance. Speaking of which, let alone the entertainment industry, you can find someone prettier than Lin Xiaolu in a larger nightclub.
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But he has become a big star that attracts everyone's attention. How can such a person be simple?
Including Liu Yifei, the same is true. She looks gentle and watery, like a harmless little white rabbit, but who knows what is actually going on?
Don't forget, they all have a common name, actor!
But no matter what, this problem was established, but Zhang Dabiao didn't care at all.
Because what he faced was the stars and the sea, not these trivial matters.
Over there, they started taking pictures, while here Zhu Tongtian took Zhang Dabiao for a detailed tour of the Lakeside Hotel.
Needless to say, the planning here is really good, with a central island by the lake, surrounded by water, and a six-star hotel.
Although Zhu Tongtian is not the property of one person, he still has a high shareholding. To put it bluntly, this means he has enough connections, a good brain, and knows how to take advantage of others. If it were an ordinary person, he would not be able to get this kind of information.
But people found out about it, took over this Feng Shui treasure land in one fell swoop, and built the most impressive landmark building in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
I have mentioned what the hotel is like inside, but this time Zhang Dabiao mainly inspected the surrounding supporting facilities.
There is a high-end brand commercial district in the east, an entertainment city that never sleeps in the west, a multi-national style street in the north, and a characteristic pedestrian street similar to a Jiangnan town in the south.
It looks complicated, with many elements blended together, but it’s done beautifully.
For example, the small town in the south of the Yangtze River where they were located didn't feel like much in the morning. Although there were only a few tourists, it was hard to tell how popular it was.
But at night, all the lights are turned on and all the shops are open. Good guy, being there is like going back to ancient times. Feather fans, silk scarves and colorful feather coats can be seen everywhere.
It seems as if everyone is an ancient person in this small world.
Zhang Dabiao looked up and saw that it was actually a store called Chunyaju.
"Could this be that kind of place?" Zhang Dabiao gently stroked his chin. Although he really wanted to go in and have a look, after all, there were two girls with him. After thinking about it carefully, he decided to forget it. He would come back to investigate when he was alone.
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But I never expected that Wang Jingchu entered the store first.
"Girl... He doesn't want to visit this kind of building..." Before Zhang Dabiao could say this, Cao Ying also stepped up the steps, looking back and smiling, "Come in! What are you doing standing at the door?"
Zhang Dabiao was extremely embarrassed. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to take a girl to visit a brothel? Although he doesn't think there are any messy and illegal things here, but it always feels unsatisfactory, doesn't it?
It was only after entering that Zhang Dabiao realized that he had been careless?
This is not a brothel, but a serious tailor shop.
A long maroon square table lay on one side, and a middle-aged man who looked like Wu Dalang stood behind with a flattering face, smiling at everyone and welcoming guests.
Behind him are pieces of cloth and satin that can only be seen in film and television works.
Zhang Dabiao was simply shocked, because when he saw this place, he had a feeling of déjà vu.
I remember when I was a kid, I went to a big market, and this was how the cloth sellers set up their stalls. Bundles of wholesale cloth were placed on the chopping board, and you could choose at will, with the proprietress helping you measure the sizes.
Of course, in that era, it was nice to have new clothes. There was no particular design at all and it was almost entirely up to the boss lady to express herself freely.
However, with the development of the times, this kind of business has long been replaced by various clothing stores. At least Zhang Dabiao has not seen it for more than ten years. After all, unlike before, the price of ready-made clothes is already very affordable, and when buying things now, you have to pay attention to it.
It’s a good-looking one and I like it.
I never expected to see such a "low-end" business in such a "high-end" place.
Can this thing make money?
Zhang Dabiao walked to one of the shelves and took a look at the price. His eyes widened, "Eight thousand per foot?"
"This is pure silk, without adding any ingredients. It is natural and pollution-free. It is very comfortable to wear and the shape will be correct after it is designed."
At this time, a girl wearing silk satin came forward and introduced, "Of course, we also have affordable prices, with a minimum of 2,880 yuan, which can help you realize your dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty."
"Ahem...this dream is so precious." Zhang Dabiao cried and laughed, thinking to himself that the world has really changed?
"Brother Biao, this is pretty good. I think this looks good. I want this. Please help me measure it!" Wang Jingchu said.
One foot eight thousand...
No more than three feet of cloth should be used to make her clothes?
Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt that his wallet was deflated. Twenty thousand for one person, forty thousand for two people...
Okay!
"Miss, you are really discerning!"
"Sir, what about you? What are you going to choose?" the woman asked with a smile.
Zhang Dabiao saw through the other party at a glance. Although she was dressed very expensively, he could not hide the sinister intentions of a salesperson in her, "I'll just use a cheap one..."
This thing is only worn here, and spending so much money is really not worth it in Zhang Dabiao's opinion.
"Cao Ying, what about you?"
"I've chosen this..."
Yes, it's also expensive. It seems that it will be difficult not to bleed today. If I had known this, I shouldn't have come in.
Twenty minutes later.
The three of them had already changed their clothes and left the tailor shop.
Zhang Dabiao fluttered his wide sleeves. Although the texture of the khaki clothes was not very good, they made him a landlord suit. When he put it on, his temperament suddenly rose.
"That's it, you charge me 8,000 yuan?" Zhang Dabiao felt as if his heart was bleeding. He didn't care after eating and drinking. The problem was to buy a press box and take it back. He had to care. The key was that he didn't like it yet.
, "This is going to be put on the market in our town. If I die, I will give her eighty!"
"What do you know? This is called personal customization!" Wang Jingchu curled her lips, then opened her arms and kept admiring the clothes on her body.
Folding your slender waist and taking a slight step, showing your bright wrists in light gauze, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that, right?
Beautiful, good-looking, pleasing to the eye.
But the next second, she laughed very unladylikely, "Don't tell me, the more than 20,000 yuan is still worth it, isn't it?"
"What a waste! Prodigal son..." Zhang Dabiao glanced at her angrily, and then looked at the timid and shy Cao Ying next to her.