Chapter 319: Opening (2)
Zhang Qing, who was standing behind the counter, raised his head and looked in the direction of the person who came, the person who was doing something was coming?
I saw a middle-aged couple standing in front of the door, looking around, looking at this simple white decoration, looking a little disgusted, what kind of broken decoration is this, it's too shabby, right?
The clerk hesitated for a moment, peeked at the manager's expression, and then walked over from the side and said with a smile, "Hello, sir, how can I help you?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the clerk and shouted, "Where's the clothes in your store?"
The clerk bowed slightly and patiently explained, "I'm really sorry, it's out of stock for the time being." ”
The middle-aged man seemed to hear something incredible, his eyes widened slightly, and his mouth opened slightly, "What?
The clerk said apologetically, "Yes, I'm really sorry, you can leave your contact information, and we will definitely notify you in time as soon as there is a new item on the shelves." ”
"Do you want to leave contact information?" the middle-aged man glanced at him, his eyes full of suspicion, "You don't want to take out our contact information and sell it, do you?"
The clerk paused, and only came back to his senses after half a ring, "No, sir, please rest assured, we are a regular clothing brand studio." ”
"What brand are you?" The middle-aged man said while looking around, only seeing the two English letters behind the counter, the one in front he didn't know, and the one in the back wasn't Chinese pinyin?!
The middle-aged man paused, and then said, "You guys are a local Chinese brand, right?
The clerk didn't know how to answer for a while, and the middle-aged man in front of him obviously regarded JERR LIN as the kind of miscellaneous brand in China.
This kind of miscellaneous brand is best at using different English letters and other foreign languages to form incomprehensible brand names, and also falsely claiming to be brands from France, the United Kingdom and other countries to improve the grade.
But anyone who knows JERR LIN's fashion circle knows that the brand name is named after the designer.
At this time, Zhang Qing suddenly walked out of the counter.
"This gentleman doesn't know that the name of our brand was created by a French-Chinese designer, and it is a royal brand exclusively for the French royal family, so it is normal that there is not much inventory. ”
The middle-aged man was first shocked by Zhang Qing's words, the royal brand of the French royal family, it sounds a bit bullish?
The clerk next to him was confused, "Manager, what are you talking about?" That's not what you said during the training?!
Zhang Qing wore a standard smile, a little inexplicable emotion crossed his eyes, and he spoke with a somewhat respectful tone, "That's right, so for distinguished guests like you, we generally provide high-end services, although the fee is a little more expensive, but this is more in line with your identity, isn't it?"
The middle-aged man was very comfortable to listen to, and laughed a few times, "Listen! Listen! That's the reason." ”
Zhang Qing smiled and said politely, "In this way, I will ask the clerk to help you two measure your size, and we will arrange for the designer to give priority to customizing your clothes as soon as possible, what do you think?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the two clerks next to him, and the clerk who had been trained for many days invited the two of them to enter the inner room.
After they came out, Zhang Qing stood aside and handed over a bill with a smile, "Dear guest, this is your bill, please settle it." ”
The middle-aged man casually took it and glanced at it, and the next moment his face changed, and his fingers holding the bill trembled, "You made a mistake with this price, right? A total of 80,000 yuan?!"
"Valued guest, the price is right. Zhang Qing was wearing a decent suit, with his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and in the face of the middle-aged man's questioning, there was still a decent smile on his face, "We customize your clothes according to the standards of the French royal family, is there any inconvenience for the guests?"
The middle-aged man listened to Zhang Qing's warm voice, and for some reason heard a slight mockery from his words, as if he was asking, is there no money to pay this price?
Zhang Qing smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a blue and white face, he was stunned for a long time and didn't react, and the middle-aged woman next to him urged impatiently, "Husband, check out quickly, I still have to go to the palace family next door to see the new bags on the shelves." ”
The middle-aged man was awakened by his wife's voice, looked at the bill in front of him, and then looked at Zhang Qing, a little anger flashed on his face, "Are you fucking kidding me?
When the middle-aged woman next to her heard her husband's words, she was stunned, snatched the bill and glanced at it, and exclaimed, "What! 80,000 yuan? Is this a black store?"
Zhang Qing's face also sank, at first he did have a little tricky thoughts, so that this rude and rude man had a lot of bleeding in his wallet, and the price of high-end clothes itself was much more expensive, so it was better to make this man's flesh hurt!
It's a pity that Zhang Qing still overestimated the middle-aged man's spending power, which can't blame him for being blind, the middle-aged man is wearing a world luxury brand on his wrist, and his wife is carrying a luxury brand bag in her hand, and the 80,000 yuan is still calculated by Zhang Qing according to the lowest level of JERR LIN's studio.
Forget it, the sentence that these two people said was weak and harsh, which made Zhang Qing more and more unhappy.
Thinking of this, the smile on Zhang Qing's face also disappeared, and his voice was a little cold, "These two guests, please speak carefully, the price of JERR LIN has always been based on this, and there is no bullying of customers, if you can't accept the price, then please take care of yourself." ”
The meaning of the words is almost not said directly, and it can't be said directly.
The middle-aged man's face was red, this was angry, he stretched out his index finger to Zhang Qing's nose, and his voice trembled a little, "What kind of attitude do you have?
Zhang Qing chuckled lightly and said gently, "I'm sorry, this guest, I don't like people pointing fingers at me. ”
As soon as he said that, he reached out and twisted the man's elbow, twisted the man's arm slightly, pressed a certain acupuncture point, and immediately made the middle-aged man cry out in pain, "Ahhh
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman next to her screamed, "Ah, what are you doing!
As he spoke, he was about to rush up and slap Zhang Qing with his bag, Zhang Qing gently dodged the side, and the middle-aged woman's bag slapped on the man, and the "pop" was quite loud.
At this time, a warm male voice came from the door, "Hey, isn't this from the Chen family?
The fluttering sentence made the middle-aged woman's movements pause, did anyone recognize them?
Zhang Qing raised his eyes to see that the man standing by the door was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and his rimless glasses were framed on the bridge of his straight nose.
"Qin Shao?"
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