"Alright, I'm going back to school, goodbye!"

Chen Feng said goodbye to Han Yue and waved away.

Looking at Chen Feng's back, Han Yue's eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and he muttered: "Chen Feng, what kind of person are you?"

......

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and night was falling.

Chen Feng was about to return to the dormitory, but he looked down at the clothes on his body, and his heart moved.

Now that you have money, it's better to change your outfit.

Save yourself from being despised every time you go to those fancy restaurants.

Although Chen Feng doesn't mind such a look, why not do it if it can reduce some trouble?

Besides, Chen Feng also plans to choose a set of clothes for his parents, and is ready to go back to his hometown during the holidays and send the clothes back.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng walked to the commercial street not too far from Modu University.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out and saw that it was Shen Yue calling.

"Hey, Shen Yue, what's the matter with me?"

"Mr. Chen, a new shopping mall has opened in Minghua Commercial Street, which is invested by our Huada Commercial District, do you want to see the specific contract documents?" Shen Yue said respectfully.

Chen Feng hesitated, shook his head and said, "You are in charge, right?" Then I can rest assured, you don't need to show me, you are fully responsible, oh yes, I am going to Minghua Commercial Street to buy some clothes now, and by the way, take a look at the situation there." ”

"Then do you want me to inform the person in charge of the shopping street and ask him to come out to meet you?"

"Do you think I like to be such a high-profile person?" Chen Feng smiled dumbly.

"Oh well. ”

The phone hung up, and Chen Feng smiled.

Shen Yue's work attitude, he is still very satisfied, almost meticulous.

It is his luck to have such an assistant.

Huada Business District was handed over to Shen Yue to take care of, and he was also very relieved.

Minghua Commercial Street.

The largest commercial street near Modu University is crowded with people at night.

Even if Chen Feng is riding a bicycle, it is a little difficult to move forward here.

The shopping street is very lively, and you can get a glimpse of it from its popularity.

Chen Feng went straight to the square of the commercial street, where there are several large branded clothing stores.

The decoration of these shops is particularly luxurious and looks very ornamental.

The more expensive the decoration, the less cheap the clothes inside.

Chen Feng didn't care about the price, as long as he wore the right clothes, even if it was more expensive, he could accept it.

Parking the bicycle next to the door of the clothing store, Chen Feng stepped in.

The clothing store is so big that it feels less like you've come to a clothing store and more like you've entered a palace.

Because it is too high-end, there are not too many people who dare to come here.

Although it is not worth mentioning compared to the flow of people outside, there are still quite a lot of people in it.

The main reason is that the clothing store is too large, about a few hundred square meters, which makes the flow of people seem sparse.

For the brand of clothing, Chen Feng is not picky and does not care.

As long as he wears the right fit, it doesn't matter what brand he wears.

After walking around, Chen Feng came to a place closer to the inside of the store, where he looked at some old styles.

The dress here has a name - vintage!

It is said that retro is a trend, so the styles here are relatively old.

Maybe it's because there aren't too many customers in the store, but a group of salesmen not far away are gathering together to listen to the speech of the sales mentor in front of them.

Even if it was fifteen or sixteen meters away, Chen Feng could hear the words of the sales mentor clearly.

"You have to remember, we are a high-end shopping mall here! What is high-end? To put it bluntly, it is one word - expensive!"

"Because it's expensive, it's high-end, do you understand? In this world, the eternal truth is that you get what you pay for! The more expensive things are, the more expensive they think they buy them, but the cheaper things are, they think they must be fakes, they must be parallel goods!"

"Because of this, when you sell, you must figure out the logic of the customer's purchase of things! We focus on high-end goods here, and those who have the courage to come in must be people with purchasing power, if they don't have purchasing power, they will be directly scared off when they see the decoration of our store, so ......"

Just as the sales mentor was talking, a salesman suddenly raised his hand and said, "What if someone doesn't have the money to come in and come in?"

The sales tutor was slightly displeased, frowned, and said: "Didn't you listen to what I said? I said, just looking at the decoration of our store, everyone will understand that only high-end goods are sold here, and high-end goods mean very expensive, so the poor people who have no purchasing power will take a detour when they see our store, who will have no money to come in, don't say something impossible to make things difficult for me!"

The salesman was a young girl, and hurriedly raised her hand to Chen Feng not far away, and pouted, "Isn't there just a poor man who looks like he has no money, wandering around there?"

Hearing her words, all the salesmen, including the sales mentor, all turned their heads in unison and looked towards Chen Feng.

"Oh!

"How dare this guy run in with a stall on his body?"

"Teacher, what should we do in this situation? Aren't we salesmen believing that the customer is God's purpose?"

"Mu Qianqian! The customer is God, this sentence is true, but in our place, it also depends on who it is! Otherwise, a beggar who asks for food will also run in and wander around, do you also have to treat him as a god?" The sales mentor looked at a girl in the salesman crowd with a cold gaze.

Most of the salespeople are girls, and only a few are good-looking men.

Most of the salespeople here have good facial features and are good-looking.

After all, it is a high-end shopping mall, even if it is a salesperson, it is selected after many assessments and selections.

The girl named Mu Qianqian, who was about twenty years old and beautiful, stuck out her tongue when she looked at the sales mentor, "Of course not, I can still tell the difference between beggars." ”

"In addition to beggars, there is only the kind of poor person who has no money, has to run in and pretend, treat himself as a customer, and end up not being able to buy anything, this kind of person is the most hateful, and wastes your time, and consumes your patience, there is a special way to deal with this kind of person, that is, to take him directly to the cheap area next door, let him entertain himself there, don't disturb the guests in the high-end area here, understand?" The sales tutor glanced at Chen Feng again, his tone was indifferent, and his expression was serious.