"Who are you scolding? Who are you scolding, you damn country bumpkin?"
The young woman Huaxin was not a vegetarian either. She immediately raised her eyebrows, put one hand on her hips, and pointed straight with the other. Her sharp nails only missed the "black man"'s face by a little bit.
The "black man" is shorter, not much taller than the young woman Hua Xin, and is not dominant in terms of imposing manner.
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but frowned and said, "Is this how to do business?"
Although Mayor Fan has never done business, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs walking. He is indeed a little confused by the young woman Hua Xin. If he does business like this, not to mention that all the customers will be driven away, and they may be beaten.
A fat beating.
Zhao Ge shook his head slightly and whispered: "This kind of thing happens all the time."
It doesn't seem strange.
Fan Hongyu suddenly realized.
Remains!
It is still a remnant of the planned economy era. In the past few years, and even now, the attitude of many department store salespeople in the mainland is not necessarily better than that of this beautiful young woman.
Salespersons in department stores, conductors on buses, etc., in Fan Hongyu's mind, are service personnel, but now, most of them are serious employees, eating the iron rice bowl of the emperor. In front of many country people, they feel superior to others.
, it is completely normal not to look at people seriously.
It's just that this charming young woman may have found the wrong person today and won't be able to take advantage of her.
The "black man" is obviously not a timid and cowardly character.
"What's the fuss about?"
While the noise was getting louder, a man in his thirties wearing yellow clothes rushed over and shouted loudly.
"Boss Chen, you came just in time...this country bumpkin is here to play!"
When the young woman in Hua Xin saw the man in yellow, it was as if she saw a great supporter. She immediately pointed her halberd at the "black man" and complained sharply, her face full of anger.
Boss Chen, the man in yellow, was born taller. Of course, the so-called tall is also a relative term. He is just a bit bigger than the "black man", and there is absolutely no comparison with Brother Fan who is standing not far away.
sex.
Boss Chen is not fair in appearance, and has a relatively typical appearance of a local man, but with the "black man" as a foil. Boss Chen immediately became a handsome "boy".
"Bitch, you bitch is the country bumpkin!"
Being called a "hillbilly" by everyone, the "black man" was so angry that he vomited blood. He estimated that if his side was not numerically superior, he would have beaten him long ago.
Boss Chen looked at the "black man" casually, and there was a look of disdain on his face, but he slightly concealed it, but his expression was still very unhappy, and said: "Mr., be careful what you say. Don't curse.
!”
"I didn't scold her first, she scolded me first!"
shouted the black man angrily.
"Boss Chen, he came here to cause trouble on purpose."
Mrs. Huaxin is a master at messing around.
Fan Hongyu shook his head again.
Judging from the development of the entire situation, although the "black man" is not a kind person, it is indeed the fault of the young woman Huaxin. In business, how can anyone treat customers like her?
However, women are rarely unreasonable, and Hua Xin's young wife is just a little "superior", and it's not too outrageous.
"What have I done? Ah? What have I done? I'm just here to buy clothes! I asked you to show me that suit. Why did you call me a country bumpkin?"
"The black man" shouted angrily.
"cut!"
The young woman in Huaxin waved her hand disdainfully, as if she wanted to drive away a "buzzing" fly.
"Let me show it to you, do you think it's worth it? Just look at the price clearly!"
Then he pointed to the price tag of the suit of clothes.
Everyone looked at her fingers, and many people secretly took a breath of air. The clothes were wrapped in a transparent plastic bag, and the price was marked on the outside - 2,000 yuan.
In the late 1980s, this was a truly sky-high price.
It is equivalent to the total salary of an ordinary employee for more than a year.
No wonder the young woman in Huaxin looks down on "black men". No matter how you look at it, this guy doesn't look like a rich man who can afford to spend two thousand yuan to buy a suit of clothes.
“The price is wrong!”
Zhao Ge whispered to Fan Hongyu, with a naughty smile on his face.
Chairman Zhao is a truly knowledgeable person.
Fan Hongyu nodded.
"Why should I show you such expensive clothes? If it gets stained by you, who will pay for it?"
The young woman Huaxin raised her head high and said with a sneer.
While watching the commotion, many of Hua Xin's colleagues nodded in agreement. One of them explained to the "black man" that this was the rule of their market and that high-end clothes were "not touched unless bought" because they were stained.
It won’t look good, and you will lose money.
It's quite a good intention.
"Isn't it just two thousand yuan? I didn't even blink an eye!"
The "black man" was furious. He unzipped his shirt and took out a handful of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket. He threw a thick wad of bills on the glass counter. Although he didn't know the exact number, it was definitely more than two.
Ten pictures.
"Wow..."
Immediately there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd of onlookers, and many people's eyes were straightened.
This is a new version of RMB. The hundred-yuan banknote was just issued in the middle of last year. It is not common on the market now. Even the fifty-yuan banknote is rare. Ordinary workers’ monthly salary is sometimes less than this.
Zhang banknotes. This seemingly inconspicuous "black man" turned out to be a really wealthy man. He grabbed so many hundred-dollar bills casually.
Looking at the thick stack of hundred-yuan bills in front of her, Hua Xin's face changed slightly, but then she returned to her sarcastic expression and curled her lips, still very disdainful.
"Rednecks are hillbillies..."
The young woman Huaxin muttered, but her voice was obviously lowered a bit.
"Bring it to me!"
The "black man" roared with great momentum. He no longer cared about the mutterings of the young woman Hua Xin. He had proved with facts that he was not a country bumpkin, but a rich man. And he would not be talking to someone like the young woman Hua Xin who had never seen the world.
It is inappropriate for a "lower person" to care about others.
"snort!"
The young woman Hua Xin snorted coldly again and ignored her.
Boss Chen forced a stiff smile on his face and said: "Sir, I'm sorry, you got it wrong. This suit of clothes is not two thousand yuan, but - twenty-two thousand yuan!"
With that said, Boss Chen stepped forward and grabbed the plastic bag and moved it to the side.
Immediately, the "full picture" of the price appeared, and it was "22,000" yuan. At the beginning, the "2" in front was obscured by other clothes.
"What?"
"This is impossible!"
There was another exclamation from the onlookers.
How is this possible?
A suit costs 22,000 yuan, which is completely beyond the imagination of most people.
What a joke!
Unless someone is crazy, they would spend 22,000 "cash notes" to buy a set of clothes.
Zhao Ge then smiled at Fan Hongyu with an expression of "Sure enough." If it was genuine Pierre Cardin high-end men's clothing, it would indeed be at such a price.
Fan Hongyu flattened his mouth and shook his head slightly.
Speaking of which, Mayor Fan still couldn't believe that such expensive authentic Pierre Cardin clothing would be sold in such a "street stall" manner.
It's so subversive.
"Sir, do you see clearly? This is an authentic Pierre Cardin suit, imported from France. It costs 22,000 yuan, not a penny less. We have regulations in the store that such high-end clothing cannot be tried on.
Unless you pay first!”
Boss Chen looked at the "black man" and said with a smile, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
If you say you are a country bumpkin, you are a country bumpkin!
Don’t be dissatisfied!
Why would you use thousands of dollars to top up your money?
"Sir, you have to know that ours is the most high-end clothing market in Jiangkou. Especially our store sells the most high-end world-class brands - clothes worth two thousand yuan a set. It's really difficult in our store
You can find it - it's too low-end. Look at this set, it's from Versace, it's a little cheaper, it costs 15,000! And this set, it's 12,000..."
Seeing the shocked looks in everyone's eyes, Boss Chen became even more proud. He picked up several sets of clothes next to him and showed off to everyone one by one.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Black man" roared angrily and slammed the glass counter.
"Ajaan!"
"boss!"
The "black attendant" who had been following behind without saying a word quickly came over and stretched his neck to look at the boss.
"Get the money!"
"Okay..."
The attendant responded loudly, put the password box in his hand on the counter, and quickly opened the password lock.
"..."
The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet and silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the open password box!
A whole box of hundred dollar bills!
Coded neatly.
The "black man" reached out and picked up two piles of hundred-dollar bills from the lock box, slammed them on the counter, stretched out his fingers as dark as his face, pointed straight at Boss Chen, and yelled: "Here
I’ll bring it here!”
This heroic spirit immediately stunned everyone. They all held their breath and stared at this side, not even daring to take a breath.
I really didn't expect that things would evolve into this version.
Stimulate!
It’s so damn exciting!
"Hey, okay, boss, okay..."
From the moment the password box was opened, Boss Chen's expression changed drastically. His smile was as bright as a blooming "dog tail flower", almost overflowing from his face. He nodded and bowed hurriedly, and agreed repeatedly.
Just take off that suit of clothes.
"Wait!"
"Black man" shouted again.
"I don't want you to take it, let her take it!"
Black man points his finger at the stunned young woman with flowers.
"You, bring me some clothes!"
The young woman Hua Xin's face was pale, and she looked at Boss Chen eagerly, with tears welling up in her eyes, full of pleading.
I really made a mistake today!
The God of Wealth came to the door. At this moment, Boss Chen would not pay attention to her "grievance". He immediately nodded his head, then turned to Mrs. Hua Xin and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up?"
The young woman Hua Xin pursed her lips and walked slowly over. Finally, she couldn't help but shed tears.
The "black man" put his hands on his hips and stared at her with wide eyes, a look of sarcasm on his face.
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