Chapter eight hundred and eighty second shopping with you
Realizing that Jiang Miao had lost his composure, he withdrew his hand. Fang Zhe had no special reaction, and a strange thought came to his mind. His experience in his previous life made him very familiar with her. If he wanted to do something, would he not react? After all,
So numb.
Fang Zhe thinks this is a very interesting thing. What if? Do you want to try it?
It was so boring during the vacation that Fang Zhe started to think randomly.
"Brother Zhe, can you tell me why you don't get married?" Jiang Miao felt that when she reached out her hand just now, she found that the distance between herself and Fang Zhe had become much closer, and she was more casual and courageous.
A lot.
"What's the problem?" Fang Zhe pondered for a while before continuing: "Perhaps my parents' marriage has hurt me too much, which has caused me to have a deep fear of marriage..." Then he went on to describe his life's experiences.
I talked about it for a while.
After hearing this, Jiang Miao immediately showed sympathetic eyes. Fang Zhe said similar words when the two were on a blind date in their previous life. Jiang Miao's reaction then was actually the same as now, they all looked at Fang Zhe sympathetically.
"I thought I was already miserable. I didn't expect you to be even more miserable than me when you were a child. I just didn't have nice clothes or delicious food, but you didn't even have anyone to take care of you. How could your parents endure it? You're only ten years old.
The child lives alone..."
Blah blah blah, Jiang Miao complained, and Fang Zhe found it really interesting, because she had said the same thing before.
In her previous life, Jiang Miao was so abused by Fang Zhe. In this life, Fang Zhe found that Jiang Miao had changed a lot. She didn’t know how to cook before, but now she knows how to cook, although her skills are average. In her previous life, she also liked to put on makeup.
Wearing new clothes. After arriving in Songjiang, I wore the uniforms from my work unit the most. Maybe it was because of economic problems.
"People's joys and sorrows are not the same!" Thinking of this sentence in his heart, Fang Zhe suddenly felt that the literary youth was a little more literary, but the expression was very accurate. It is said that adults should be responsible for their own lives, but at the same time
When parents gave birth to children, were they mature in age and psychological state? Having children may be a matter of parents' request, or it may be a biological instinct.
The two chatted on the balcony, and the time passed quickly.
Jiang Miao went out to buy lunch. When we were eating together, Jiang Miao suddenly said: "My mother said privately that it would be nice to be a little wife for you." Fang Zhe, who was eating, spit out a mouthful of food and choked.
My nose was filled with snot and tears. Fortunately, I lowered my head in time and sprayed it on my body and the bowl in my hand, but not on the dishes on the table.
Fang Zhe looked at Jiang Miao who was at a loss and went to the bathroom to tidy up. After washing her face, she felt very complicated when she came out. There is no doubt that Jiao Qing can really say this. If you ask Jiao Qing about her biggest regret in her life
What is it? She definitely answered "poor".
Jiang Miao had already packed up and was standing at the dining table with her head lowered in embarrassment. Fang Zhe didn't notice. After sitting down, she looked at the table: "What are you doing standing there? I haven't finished eating yet." Jiang Miao
I hurriedly went to get another meal.
This time I finished eating quietly. Jiang Miao across from me also quickly picked up the rice and started cleaning up after finishing the meal.
Fang Zhe went to the study room silently, looking at the computer to deal with emails and the like, but found that he had no intention at all.
Jiang Miao's presence and actions really disturbed his state of mind. Not in the mood to deal with documents, Fang Zhe left the study and saw Jiang Miao collecting clothes on the balcony on the second floor. He did not hold a clothes pole and was doing it with his feet.
This action pulled her already short shirt up a bit, exposing her thin and white girl-like waist.
Jiang Miao turned around and saw Fang Zhe standing there looking at her. She immediately took a step back in fright and put a hand on her chest: "Brother Zhe, what's wrong with you?" Fang Zhe smiled and did not explain the pounding heart just now.
I feel like I am quite worthless.
I don’t know if he was aware of Fang Zhe’s subtle state of mind. For the rest of the afternoon, Jiang Miao always lingered in front of Fang Zhe’s eyes. After entering the study room to serve tea, he did not leave, but looked for a book to read inside, lying on the table.
She was reading a book called "Fortress Besieged", and I don't know if she read it. Fang Zhe, who was on the other side of the desk, leaned back slightly and saw a curve that made her body feel slightly warm.
This is Jiang Miao's advantage, her body proportions are particularly good.
The relationship between the two was so wonderful, and Fang Zhe unexpectedly adapted to her presence.
Suddenly Fang Zhe thought of something. Jiang Miao bought a JK set once in her previous life. It looked really good when she wore it. Even though she was thirty years old, she still looked like a girl. Well, should I buy her a set too?
Yiren, which specializes in women's clothing, has the jk series, but its sales are not very good in China, but they are selling well in Hong Kong and Japan.
Thinking about Fang Zhe, he said: "Jiang Miao, have you ever worn the jk series?"
Jiang Miao, who had not read the book at first, immediately became energetic when he heard this: "No, does Yiren have this series? Is it expensive? Does Brother Zhe like to see me wearing this?"
Fang Zhe was silent for a moment: "You can see through it. Well, get a pair of flat eyes and wear them."
"Okay, I'll buy it now and I'll wear it for you later." Jiang Miao was very happy and felt that she had found something to do.
Her biggest wish now is to do something that Fang Zhe likes. After all, Fang Zhe fished her out of the "sea of suffering".
Jiang Miao, who is very mobile, went out immediately without looking at the time. Who is going to cook dinner now?
Fang Zhe called to Jiang Miao who was about to go out: "Wait a minute, I'm going out for a walk too, and I'll be back after having dinner outside."
The two bodyguards live on the third floor with a better view and will come down immediately when notified.
There were three cars in the garage. Looking at the Maybach, which was rarely used, Fang Zhe raised his finger and said, "Drive this one."
The characteristics of this car are that it is long, the seats are in the back, and there is a sliding baffle in the middle that can be pulled down, so the front row cannot see the back.
The bodyguard was very sensible, so when he got on the bus, the tailgate fell down. Jiang Miao, who was riding in this car for the first time, was very surprised.
"In such a long car, there are no seats in the middle. It's such a waste."
These words made Fang Zhe think about it. He would tell the bodyguard later that he should buy a business car and modify it so that there could be a foldable bed in the middle. The middle should be left empty at ordinary times and open when needed.
Why do I have such thoughts? Could it be that it has begun to develop in a perverted direction?
Why do I have so many weird thoughts in my head? If I were a worker, I probably wouldn't have such boring thoughts. Even if I did, I wouldn't have the chance to put them into practice.
After getting off the car and looking at the comprehensive shopping mall in front of him, Fang Zhe suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a 5% stake here. It used to be the Fifth Electronics Factory. Later, Fang Zhe took the lead in urban reconstruction and built a comprehensive shopping mall. He hadn't been here for several years.
Now, there is a Feida specialty store here, and it is Mr. Bai’s business. I don’t know if Mr. Bai continues to do this business now.
Bai Li stopped doing this and handed it over to Bai Jie. Fang Zhe really didn't know about this.
Tanie
Yiren's specialty store is on the first floor, and business is pretty good. There are seven or eight customers inside trying on clothes.
The clerk didn't know Fang Zhe, after all, he hadn't been to the store for a long time.
The main service sign is an important symbol of "Yiren". There are clerks in uniforms standing at the door to welcome customers when they come in.
This is considered mature experience, and many brands are now learning from "Yiren". But what do you mean by service?
Jiang Miao excitedly went in to look for clothes. At this time, her true nature was exposed. She likes beautiful new clothes.
After Fang Zhe entered the door, he sat down at the resting place and looked at everything in the store unhurriedly.
There are three employees in the store, all female, two are relatively young, and one of them is slightly older, in his thirties.
At this time, young girls are still willing to work in stores, and being a well-paid "Yiren" clerk is still a popular job.
Store managers are generally only those who have worked for "Yiren" for more than three years and have outstanding performance.
Fang Zhe suddenly remembered a report he saw last time, about reducing the number of employees in specialty stores and saving expenses.
This was Fang Lihua's decision. The store uses so-called hourly workers as much as possible. Each store maintains a store manager and two formal long-term employees who have signed contracts for at least three years. The insufficient manpower is replaced by hourly workers, most of whom are work-study students.
This measure can save at least 1 million in expenses every year. Fang Lihua has been committed to saving money over the years. She does not build large stores, but only stores with a maximum area of 20 square meters. According to the report, the results are pretty good.
Of course, the scale of the flagship store has not changed. After all, the real estate of that store is the property under the name of "Yiren" Fang Zhe, and he is still paying rent to Fang Zhe. It is interesting to think about Fang Zhe, who pays the rent for himself.
The store manager carefully brought a cup of hot water to Fang Zhe. After putting it down, he smiled and said, "Is there anything else you need, sir?"
Fang Zhe suspected that she recognized him. After all, he was an old employee. So he asked directly: "Do you know me?"
"I won the Outstanding Employee Award, and you personally presented it to me. We old employees are very grateful to you. If it weren't for you, we couldn't make up our minds to buy a house." The store manager explained with a smile, and Fang Zhe shook his head:
"You should, go and do your work."
Fang Zhe was not impressed. After all, there were so many employees, especially "Yiren" employees. Even outstanding employees would not be particularly impressed if they met once every year at the end of the year.
Just when Fang Zhe was looking around casually, Jiang Miao came out of the fitting room, stood in front of Fang Zhe in a playful manner, struck a pose, put one hand on his hip, and looked at him happily: "Brother Zhe, does it look good?
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Fang Zhe must admit that Jiang Miao, who was wearing JK, completely got the excitement of his LSP. Looking at Bai Shengsheng's long legs, Fang Zhe thought for a while: "Go get a pair of pantyhose and put them on." Jiang Miao immediately
Go ahead and do it. The store manager stood aside with a calm expression and a stable mood.
"For hourly workers, how much does it cost per hour?" Fang Zhe asked Xiangxiang, and the store manager bent down slightly: "12 yuan."
The biggest advantage of part-time employment is that you don’t have to pay for benefits, such as five insurances and one fund.
This price is relatively reliable in this era. Now the average salary of ordinary employees of "Yiren" is only around 2,500. Including commissions, it is normal to get more than 3,000. But why?
What do you mean? With this salary, it is impossible to buy a house in the city of Songjiang.
The situation of the store manager is better, that is, a monthly salary of 5,000. If it were not for the help of the company, it would be difficult for the couple to decide to buy a house in Songjiang. Fang Zhe knew that in a few years, these old employees would be more
Be grateful for yourself.
Jiang Miao put on a pair of black pantyhose and came out. Fang Zhe just took one look and wanted to drag her into the fitting room.
Forget it, you can't do that kind of thing, and it's not a Japanese clothing company. But don't tell me, after this company did such a thing, it really became a well-known brand on the Internet. The problem is, as a domestic company
As a company, doing this would be unlucky. As a boss, Fang Zhe is really worried that if something like this happens, the company will die.
Well, Fang Zhe is more inclined to believe that the "fitting gate" incident that occurred at a certain Japanese clothing company was a successful marketing campaign.
Wearing a red background, a black plaid skirt, and a white short shirt that only reached her waist, all of Jiang Miao's features were revealed.
"Well, it's very good. You pick two sets and buy them. Don't wear them here." Fang Zhe said and looked outside. There was no LSP that liked the same style. Fortunately, I didn't lose too much. After all, this is not Tokyo.
Fang Zhe remembered that he had been to Tokyo and the streets of Akihabara once in his previous life. He looked at the little girls in the coffee shops, many of whom were wearing JK. At that time, he felt that the life of the little girls was too difficult. Later, he found a group of school girls wearing JK and appeared.
Zheyou felt that their lives were very difficult and wanted to help them.
Dinner was at a Western restaurant in the mall. Jiang Miao was very happy because she had white clothes and shoes, and it was her first time to eat Western food. Fang Zhe looked at the excited Jiang Miao and told her with a smile to calm down, Western food is
Poor and particular. Our country’s catering has long passed the time of being particular and has returned to its original nature.
Jiang Miao was curious about this topic and asked: "Really? How particular was our country's diet in the past?"
Fang Zhi thought for a while and said: "In the Tang Dynasty, there was still a system of sharing meals. From now on, it depends on class. You see in Dream of Red Mansions, when it comes to eating, it is not about sharing meals or etiquette. The most strict thing is class. Jia Mu
When eating, Mrs. Wang divides the chopsticks, Wang Xifeng is busy serving the dishes, and two generations of daughters-in-law serve Jia Mu. Also, the dishes are very particular."
When ordering, Fang Zhe did not hesitate and ordered medium-rare steak, mainly to adapt to the taste.
I didn’t ask for wine, mainly because I didn’t want to drink it, so I asked for two glasses of fruit juice. Not to mention that there was no good wine here, Fang Zhe didn’t do much research on wine. If he had to drink, Fang Zhe still liked white wine, Wuliangye and Erguotou were his first choices.
You shouldn't make too much noise when eating Western food. After all, it's a public place, not in a private room. The food in this restaurant can only be considered average, the business is pretty good, and the occupancy rate is almost full.
Jiang Miao carefully learned to use a knife and fork, and Fang Zhe taught her patiently, and whispered: "You can ask the chef to help cut it and serve it, and then get you a pair of chopsticks."
"No, it's too embarrassing." Jiang Miao refused in a low voice. Well, Fang Zhe didn't persuade her anymore.
After the meal, the two of them didn't stay long. Jiang Miao rushed into the bathroom and took a shower when she got home. Fang Zhe drank tea on the balcony upstairs and watched the city bloom with colors as the lights first came on.