Chapter 248: A Gun
It's rare to come to Shanghai, and you always have to buy some gifts to take home!
Zhang Fangfen generously handed Chengwen Pavilion ten pieces of unity, and said: "You take this money, you are welcome, this is what you deserve! You can pick a few gifts for your father and mother." ”
Cheng Wenge hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, my mother gave me money, and I have more than fifty yuan in my pocket!"
"Give it to you, you take it, it's your hard-earned money. ”
"I can't ask for it!"
"You kid, I'm going to be angry if you don't take it again. ”
"Auntie, don't be angry, I really can't ask for it!" Cheng Wenge hurriedly ran to the front.
Seeing Chengwen Pavilion like this, Zhang Fangfen didn't have a way, took the money to Huang Han and pointed to Chengwen Pavilion who ran away
"This kid has been busy these days, not only helping to carry the 'backpack', but also singing to solicit business, you must let him accept the money!"
Huang Han smiled, "No problem, I'll let him accept it, it's a matter of one sentence!"
Huang Xin said: "Brag, I don't believe it!"
Huang Feng said, "Brother, I believe, I don't think there is anything in this world that you can't do!"
"Hey, hey, little man! You must not be so superstitious brother, brother is just a legend!"
"Whether it's a legend or nonsense, I just believe that my brother can make Chengwen Pavilion accept the money he deserves with a word. ”
Seeing the little girl slapping her ass, Huang Xin pretended to be unhappy and said, "Ho! The little girl is a little disagreeable now, she specializes in slapping her brother's ass, and she can't look down on her sister!"
I know that Cheng Wenge listens to his brother the most, what his brother says he promises, and orders him to take the money, and he will definitely take it. ”
"That's not necessarily! Chengwen Pavilion is very stubborn in his bones!"
"If you don't believe it, let's wait and see!"
After Huang Han and his entourage caught up with Chengwen Pavilion, Huang Han smiled and said, "I want to go to Guangdong to have a look during the summer vacation, do you want to follow?"
"Really? I've heard my dad say that Guangdong is far away, and a little bit further through is Hong Kong. ”
"Qian Aiguo's father often goes to Guangdong, I plan to follow him, and I estimate that Qian Aiguo will definitely follow. What about you?"
"Of course I'm going!"
"Oh, you're going, but I don't want to take you with me?"
"Don't? Why?"
"With you, just to let you help, you should be paid for helping to do things, you don't want money, why am I embarrassed to pull you to help you work for nothing?"
"I, I'm ......" Cheng Wenge was speechless for a while.
Huang Han stuffed ten pieces of unity into his hand and said, "Take it, buy some gifts for your parents, and tell them when you go home that you bought it with the money you earned!"
"I, I ......"
"What am I? You think about it, if you still refuse to take the money, there will be no next time. ”
Cheng Wenge pinched the ten great unity, blushed and nodded, "Well, I'll listen to you!"
"That's right!"
Huang Feng winked at Huang Feng and said with a smile, "Sister, I'm not wrong!"
"Well, you're in the right place. ”
"How is this blind, I've used my brain, okay?"
A few people went into the First Department Store to make a big purchase, and when they came out, all the people were full.
Huang Han bought a light gray woolen top for Mr. Qiu, and spent more than 30 yuan to buy a few half-catty packets of White Rabbit toffee.
Last year, I always took Xiao Qiang's White Rabbit toffee, and this time I gave her two packs, of course, Zhang Chunmei and Shen Xiaorong's are indispensable.
Huang Han also planned to give Zhang Chunmei a Rubik's Cube, and the gift to Shen Xiaorong was a pair of thin fuchsia sheepskin gloves.
This time, the gifts to grandfather, grandmother and uncle don't need Huang Han to worry about, they are all purchased by Zhang Fangfen.
At the strong request of Huang Han, Huang Xin, and Huang Hao, Zhang Fangfen also bought two clothes for herself.
Chengwenge finally got his wish and bought his mother a pair of leather shoes, which were also "Wanli" brand "Fangkou Zone" style, which were also black.
Huang Han smiled secretly, this kid is really uncreative, why do you have to learn like this? It seems that he has been remembering the events of last summer!
What Cheng Wenge bought next made Huang Han dumbfounded, because he actually bought a gun and spent more than seventy yuan.
In the future, the air gun will be voluntarily handed over to the police station, and it is possible to be detained if it is found to be in private possession!
Huang Han couldn't persuade Cheng Wenge, because this thing was now a legal commodity.
is also because Chengwenge looks like an adult, and Zhang Fangfen is with Huang Han and Huang Xin, the salesperson thinks that a family is here to buy things, and there is no detailed questioning.
Otherwise, it will not work for a child to buy an airsoft gun, and he will be arrested by the security department of the first department store and notify the parents to collect it.
Out of the door of the First Department Store, Huang Han finally couldn't help but ask, "Chengwenge, I want to remind you, don't shoot indiscriminately if you buy an air gun, in case you are unlucky to hit someone, it's a big deal." ”
"How can I have time to go out and shoot sparrows now? This gun is a gift for my dad!"
"Hey, hey, you can figure it out, how can a son give Lao Tzu a gun?"
"Hehe, my father has been a member of the People's Liberation Army for many years, but he likes guns, and he has long wanted to buy an air gun, but my mother is worried that I will go out with an air gun to cause trouble, so she refuses. ”
"Oh, I see, as long as you remember not to shoot indiscriminately. ”
"Yes! ”
After ten o'clock the next night, Cheng Shengli, who deliberately led the team to run Shanghai again, drove the two-and-a-half-ton truck with a double row into the alley.
He brought five apprentices to help carry the piano, the movement was a little big, and it also alarmed the small foot detective team of the street office, but fortunately, the master's family was present to avoid misunderstanding.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the piano was installed, and Cheng Shengli specially brought several pieces of back-spinning cotton fabrics to prevent collisions, which were specially prepared by the intermodal company when loading the factory that produced precision instruments.
Cheng Shengli knew that the piano was very valuable, so he personally took his apprentice to wrap the desktop piano in two layers with thick cotton fabric and tie it firmly.
It is impossible for this piano to be placed upstairs in the "Thing Becomes Hotel", and Huang Han has no intention of staying there permanently.
It was a downtown area, not suitable for living, and the free market would start to open next spring, and Huang Han planned to move the "Thing into a Hotel" to the old site of the "Nancheng Pawnshop".
The first time to renovate the house on West Street because there was no money, so the original three old houses were not demolished and rebuilt, and now the money in hand is more than enough, of course, to rebuild a two-story building.
This plan has long been agreed with the parents, and when the relocated "Thing Becomes Hotel" starts to open, it will be renovated.
At that time, there would be more than 100 square meters of business area downstairs, and the upstairs could also be used as a warehouse.
It is good to open a clothing store on this popular West Street, and of course it will develop into a brand store in the future, but there is no brand that can be done at the moment, and it will have to wait until the 90s.
Huang Han has been pondering in his mind that the brand is made by people, and the labor cloth of the "Oriental Red Cloth Factory" is a famous brand product, which is exported and sold to Guangdong.
If the problem of not being able to buy fabrics without a plan is solved, why can't the "backpack" at home be made all the time, and why not standardize it to apply for a trademark to expand the scale of production?
I remember too many styles of jeans and denim shirts in my head, why can't I produce them and sell them and create my own brand of denim clothing?
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I'm not on Valentine's Day, because there are only lovers and no lovers.
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