The woman was very domineering. She glanced at Fang Zhuoran with disdain and said to Xiaomei in Cantonese: "Are you stupid? You didn't know that he was from mainland China. You can tell he has no money at first sight.
You actually offended me, a real customer, for him. Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you and make it impossible for you to work here!"
Xiaomei is in a dilemma.
She is only eighteen years old and has not been polluted into a little black flower by the big dye vat of society, so she still has some sense of right and wrong.
It stands to reason that since it was the bag that Fang Zhuoran took a fancy to first, regardless of whether he could afford it or not, it should be shown to him first.
Only after he has seen it, can the woman take her turn.
But if this woman complains about her, she will get out before the probation period expires.
She has to help her parents raise a group of younger brothers and sisters. This job is very important to her and she cannot lose it.
Fang Zhuoran saw the embarrassment on her face and said warmly: "That bag is too cheap, I'm afraid my girlfriend won't like it.
Since the lady likes it, I’ll let her do it, and then I’ll choose another one for my girlfriend.”
Xiaomei felt relieved and kept saying thank you.
The woman sneered and turned to the man who was holding a little lolita about two years old beside her and said: "Husband, look at how shameless that man is. He can't afford it at all, and he still talks big words!"
The man smiled softly and said in a condescending manner: "Why bother arguing with a poor guy when you are not afraid of belittling your own status."
"That's right." The woman took the LV bag worth about ten thousand and looked at it inside and out.
Fang Zhuoyue selected for a while and settled on a bag worth more than 20,000 yuan, and asked Xiaomei to show it to him.
When the woman who snatched the bag from him saw her, her nose became crooked with anger.
Did this mainland man deliberately choose such an expensive bag to slap her in the face?
The question is, does he have the money to buy it?
In the end, I was afraid that he would slap me in the face!
Fang Zhuoran didn't have as many thoughts as that woman. He simply thought this bag looked better than other bags.
As for hitting that woman in the face, he really hadn't thought about it.
He didn't even pay attention to that woman, so how could he think of hitting her in the face?
Fang Zhuoran had seen the bag and was quite satisfied. Just as he was about to buy it, he heard the woman shouting bossily at Xiao Meiyi: "Miss, buy the bag!"
Xiaomei hurriedly ran over and served her.
When Fang Zhuoran saw that the woman had bought a bag, he said gently: "Miss, buy a bag."
Those seniors who thought Xiaomei's work would be in vain and stood aside to watch her jokes were so surprised that their eyes widened.
This northern man can actually afford a LV bag worth more than 20,000 yuan?
Maybe we heard it wrong.
Not only the salesmen thought so, but even Xiaomei felt that she was hearing hallucinations.
She asked blankly: "Sir, what did you just say?"
A clever salesperson has already run in front of Fang Zhuoran, and there is a scent of fragrance wherever he goes.
The sales manager was very enthusiastic: "Sir, I'm here to serve you."
There was no look of disdain at all.
When Xiaomei saw that her customers had been robbed, she burst into tears.
Fang Zhuoran rejected the salesperson coldly, pointed at Xiaomei with his eyes: "Thank you, no need, I want that lady to serve me."
The salesperson looked embarrassed.
Xiaomei was so happy that she ran to Fang Zhuoran and served him.
When the woman saw that Fang Zhuoran actually spent money to buy the bag worth more than 20,000 yuan, she felt very unhappy.
Her husband owns a small clothing factory, and her family is relatively well off.
There are old people to support, mortgages to repay, and a sick daughter to treat. The burden is actually very heavy.
If today was not her birthday, she would not be willing to spend more than 10,000 to buy an LV bag.
The woman's husband saw his wife's reluctance and comforted him softly: "Okay, don't look at it, it's just a bag worth more than 20,000 yuan.
When I open a clothing factory in Jiangcheng, I can make a lot of money.
By then, let alone a bag worth more than 20,000 yuan, we can afford even a limited edition bag worth more than 200,000 yuan!"
The woman's mood improved.
She said coquettishly: "If we really have more than 200,000 yuan, we might as well pay off the mortgage in advance."
She buys luxury goods just to join the social circle.
She belongs to the petty-bourgeois wife circle. If her wardrobe and consumption do not conform to this circle, she will be kicked out by other wives.
It's not for the sake of being in the circle and using the wife chain to provide resources for her husband, so she is reluctant to buy luxury goods.
The couple walked out of the store with their little Loli in their arms.
Fang Zhuoran took the bag Xiaomei wrapped for him and thanked her politely.
Xiaomei raised her eyes and gave a half-bow: "You're welcome."
I trotted open the store door for him, bowed very respectfully, and said sweetly: "Come here next time."
The salesperson who was refused service by Fang Zhuoran watched his tall and straight back disappear from his sight with resentment.
I secretly cursed in my heart: Being rich is amazing!
Immediately a voice sounded in her mind: Being rich is great!
Just the thought that she had missed a high-quality customer made her heartbroken.
Fang Zhuoran carried the large and small bags he bought along the way and prepared to hail a taxi to return to his hotel.
The taxi just drove in front of him, and the woman and her husband who had just fought for the bag with him in the LV store ran over with their unconscious child in their arms.
The woman was as domineering as ever, pushing Fang Zhuoran aside, and said anxiously and crying: "Husband, get in the car quickly!"
When the man passed by Fang Zhuoran, Fang Zhuoran glanced at the child in his arms out of professional instinct.
The child's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he showed no reaction at all.
He said solemnly: "The child is in critical condition and must be rescued on the spot and then sent to the hospital."
The couple stood still for a moment, looking up and down at Fang Zhuoran in surprise: "Why are you so sure? Are you a doctor?"
The woman didn't think the worst about Fang Zhuoran. She thought she had snatched the bag he was interested in and he was deliberately trying to scare her.
This man was noble and upright, as if he were an immortal. How could he scare a stupid human like her just for a little friction?
Fang Zhuoran nodded and motioned for the man to lay the child flat on the ground.
He put the things in his hands on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and performed CPR on the child.
A child suddenly suffocates. If cardiopulmonary resuscitation is not performed and the brain is deprived of oxygen for more than two minutes, even if he is rescued, he is likely to develop cerebral palsy.
And if the suffocation is not rescued in time, the child will die quickly.
A few minutes later, the child woke up leisurely, but he was still very weak.
Fang Zhuoran said coldly: "Send him to the hospital quickly, without delay."
Hong Kong taxi drivers are very humane and knew that the child would be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, so he did not leave.
The couple picked up the child and got into the taxi in a panic.
After sitting in the car, the woman remembered something very important.
She stuck her head out of the car window: "Aren't you going to the hospital with us? What if Lele faints again on the road?"
Fang Zhuoran thought for a while, picked up the things on the ground, and got into the taxi.
Fortunately, the little Loli didn't have any accidents along the way and arrived at the hospital safely.
Fang Zhuoran watched the couple take their child to the emergency room, and quietly retired without taking away a single cloud.
By the time the couple thought of him, he had long disappeared.
The couple looked at each other.
The doctor just said that if someone hadn't given their child first aid, the child would probably have died.
The woman also wanted to treat Fang Zhuoran to a meal as a token of her gratitude, but he quietly left.
She said to her husband in confusion: "Why do you think the gap between these people is so big?
Both are from mainland China. The gentleman is neither greedy nor robbing and has a graceful manner, which makes people respect him.
Look at that mainland girl you’re looking for, she’s so greedy!”
The man put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Okay, you don't care if she is greedy or not, just throw it away after using it."
At this point, he paused: "It's okay if you don't throw it away, let her make money for us.
The little investment we make in her now will make her earn back tens of thousands."
The woman squinted at him: "How do you let her make money for us?"
The man smiled sadly: "If she can give birth to children for us, she can give birth to children for others."
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