"Okay then! Lin Baole had to compromise and chose to accompany his wife out for a shopping spree.

When he arrived at the clothing street, Lin Baole found that although Tang Jiuli was not short of clothes, it seemed that he had not bought clothes for a long time.

The clothes she wears and put at home are all very decent clothes, but they are really not too expensive.

Before the conditions were not good, I couldn't buy too expensive ones, and after becoming the old director of the group, I was busy from morning to night all day, with almost no free time, and I didn't go shopping.

"Let's go here first!" Lin Baole stopped in front of a Chanel women's clothing flagship store.

"This brand doesn't suit me very well!"

Tang Jiuli never considered wearing Chanel.

Although this brand is a permanent classic, it is also very expensive, it is said that a dress costs forty or fifty thousand.

"How do you know it's not for you if you don't try? Lin Baole didn't care about spending money, shook off his thighs, and walked towards the store.

Tang Jiuli had no choice but to follow in.

As soon as he entered the store, Tang Jiuli was attracted by the clothes in the house.

These clothes, regardless of the style design or color fabric, look unusual, giving people a sense of nobility.

Just looking at the price on the label, Tang Jiuli suddenly lost his mood.

These clothes, which are good, are too expensive.

The cheap ones are forty or fifty thousand, and the expensive ones are nearly 100,000.

This price is really too expensive for Tang Jiuli, who has always saved.

"Do you want to buy clothes?" said a waiter, walking with a cat step.

"Don't buy it, I'll take a look first. ”

Due to the reason that the psychology does not accept this price, Tang Jiuli's performance feels very unsupportive, not like he can buy it.

The salesman looked at it, yes, this is another owner who just looks at it and doesn't buy it, "Now this person is really good, don't buy it and come and see." ”

Her arrogant attitude is by no means what a waitress should have.

But as Tang Jiuli, he still disdains to be familiar with her.

Tang Jiuli just glanced at her, and continued to look at the beautiful clothes.

There was a knitted sweater that aroused Tang Jiuli's strong interest.

Beige fabric, trendy design, looks so perfect.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was not ordinary, so I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

It feels delicate and soft, and it seems to be worthy of its price of 87,000 yuan.

"Hey, don't touch it if you don't buy it, this dress is very expensive. The consignee before saw Tang Jiuli stretching out his hand to touch his clothes, and hurriedly walked up,

"Your hands are not clean? If you touch the dirty, who will I sell? Do you know how much this dress costs? You can't buy it for a year's salary. ”

Hesitating Tang Jiuli dressed ordinarily, she thought that Tang Jiuli was a salaryman, a few thousand yuan a month, and she couldn't earn tens of thousands of dollars a year, and she could only look at and touch this kind of clothes.

If you don't give her some color, she can easily wear it on her body and try it out.

The most annoying thing is that she is still so beautiful, she has no choice in appearance, and her figure is perfect like a goblin, which makes people jealous when she looks at it.

Although Tang Jiuli disdained to have the same knowledge as her, her attitude was really unacceptable.

couldn't help but say to her: "Even if I don't buy it, you shouldn't have this attitude, right?"

Seeing that Tang Jiuli dared to talk back, she pinched her waist with one hand, "What's wrong with my attitude?" Look at what you are wearing, from head to toe, there is not a single brand of clothing, and you still come to this kind of store to see the clothes, can you afford to buy it?"

"Is it possible for you to come to a store of our grade? Are you qualified to come? I don't look at my own virtues, you are only worthy of wearing dozens and hundreds of clothes, Chanel is designed for the rich, can you wear it......

This clamor attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked at it one after another.

It's like it's a sin to be poor.

Everyone hates the rich, and she actually hates the poor, this kind of psychology is really a bit strange.

"Rich man?" Lin Baole suddenly spoke, "The rich man in your eyes wears this?"

"Otherwise?" the salesman turned around sharply and looked Lin Baole up and down a few times, "There is not even a logo on the clothes, and you are embarrassed to wear it, your outfit will not be made for you by your mother!"

"Phew!"

Lin Baole sneered, "It seems that mine is giving you, an ugly woman who has no knowledge and no quality, to popularize science." ”

"What did you say?" the waiter immediately exploded, "Who do you say is not knowledgeable, who is not qualified? Tell you, I have seen a lot of rich people, and no one is like you, dressed like a beggar, pretending to be a local tyrant, do you have that qualification? ”

"Huh. Lin Baole smiled again, "The local tyrant in your eyes, is it a local tyrant who drives a luxury car, wears a good watch, and wears a business card!"

"Otherwise, is it a local tyrant who dresses like you two poor?" asked the waiter, glaring.

"Sure enough, it's a frog at the bottom of the well, let me tell you what a local tyrant is. A real local tyrant, buying a house does not look at the inner area, but on the outdoor area. Eating depends on who makes it, not where you go to eat. ”

"Buying furniture depends on which dynasty it is, the local tyrant in your eyes, wearing a Chanel is considered a bull's nose, but in our eyes, wearing a Chanel is low-key. That's the difference between you and our real tyrants. ”

"When we wear clothes, we don't look at the brand, we look at who designed it. ”

Lin Baole said and pointed to his shirt, "It's like this one on me, you don't even recognize it." ”

"Bang Bang ......"

Lin Baole's words fell, and several customers unconsciously stretched out their hands to applaud.

Even Tang Jiuli couldn't help it and slapped him a few times.

It's just a few words, and I didn't use a dirty word, so I didn't say anything about this unruly waiter.

The waiter's old face turned red, "What kind of calf are you pretending, you are more pretending than a peddler, I have seen a lot, you said yourself, who designed this dress on your body?"

"If I'm right, this gentleman's outfit is probably the work of the world's most famous fashion designer, Jon Saad. The clothes he designed, on the inside of the right cuff, have embroidered marks and embroider the surname of the owner of the clothes. ”

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, although she had a strong belly, but she looked very handsome.

"Bah, how can I do embroidery in the sleeves of my clothes, what kind of master Sade, who has heard of it!"

The waiter pouted his mouth, guessing that they must know each other, and they were just pretending to be with him.

"Isn't it, you don't even know Master Jon Sade?"

Someone else responded: "It's just a waitress who sells clothes, how much knowledge do you expect her to have!"