"Thank you, brother. Song Jingtong was suddenly so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Her pocket money is only 500 yuan per month, and now that the conditions at home are getting better, let alone 500 before, she can't get 300 a month.

If she gets a thousand yuan, she can go and buy and buy lavishly.

"Let's eat first. Song Baojun didn't rush to pull the girl out, let her continue to eat, sat on the sofa and began to change the TV and watch the news.

After everyone finished eating, Wu Guifang drove Han Ruoyi to school in an electric car, while Song Shixian returned to the sofa to sit and drink tea.

Seeing that his father did not go back to the company to work, Song Baojun was slightly surprised, looked at his father and said curiously: "Dad, don't you go to the company? ”

"I'm not going today, I don't want to go. Song Shixian frowned, and then snorted coldly.

Song Baojun was stunned, then reacted, and asked aloud: "Is the surname Han embarrassing you again?"

"Who else but him? I didn't come to the company for a few days ago, and when I came back, I bit people like mad dogs, and I quarreled with him every day these days, and that bastard asked me to flush the women's toilet today, and I just didn't go. Song Shixian said hatefully.

Some time ago, Han Weiwu suddenly didn't come to the company for a few days, and everyone thought that Han Weiwu couldn't do it anymore and didn't want to do it, and they were all happy.

As a result, Han Weiwu came back a few days later, and the whole person became even worse, losing his temper and accusing people everywhere all day long, and even scolding and deducting money if the trash can was not placed in the right position.

The entire Lige company can now almost be described as mourning, and even two people who can't stand it directly choose to resign, not wanting to see Han Weiwu.

Song Shixian was also forced to do it, otherwise he had worked in the company for so many years, rain or shine, and had never been absent from work once, and today is a record-breaker.

"Yes. Song Baojun sneered and said loudly: "Dad, you may not know, didn't there be news some time ago that someone was thrown into the urinal of the public toilet?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"That person is Han Weiwu, I guess he didn't go to the company for a few days because of this, and his tantrum was also because of this. ”

"I see. Song Shixian suddenly realized, and then an old face smiled, clapped his hands and applauded: "I really deserve it, the slut should be cleaned up, this bastard who drinks urine, I will tell you about it when I return to the company tomorrow." ”

He was also overjoyed to learn that the person he hated the most had suffered such humiliation, and he couldn't wait to announce the news to the world now.

"Don't worry, Dad, that kid is already a grasshopper after the autumn. Song Baojun comforted his father.

Han Weiwu, this person is Song Baojun's target for killing, he wants to force this kid to death little by little, so that he can't survive and die.

Song Shixian glanced at his son meaningfully, then patted Song Baojun on the shoulder, and turned back to his room to rest without saying anything.

As soon as he left, Song Baojun took Song Jingtong's hand and said loudly: "Let's go, accompany me out to buy gifts." ”

"Let's go, what do you want to buy?"

"A birthday present for a girl. ”

"Yo, I bought it for my sister-in-law, then I'll take a look, brother, how much budget do you have?"

"Money is nothing, the school gave a lot of bonuses this time, otherwise where do you think I got the money to give you pocket money?"

After leaving home, the brother and sister went directly to the commercial street in the city center, as the most prosperous commercial street in Chazhou City, this street is busy all year round, and it is said that renting a toilet here for a large façade costs hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

The more expensive the location, the more luxury goods are sold.

Song Jingtong usually runs here with her girlfriends to play, but she just comes to see it, and she definitely can't afford to buy it, so she can only come and get addicted.

She grabbed Song Baojun's arm, and asked with a smile, "Brother, what type of girl is my sister-in-law?"

Song Baojun thought for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "It's a beautiful kind." ”

"I'm not asking if the drift is pretty, what type do I mean?

"I'm kind of a bird in front of her. ”

"Okay, I see. Song Jingtong rolled her eyes, and she didn't agree with her brother's taste, how could ordinary boys go to a girl who was taller than him to fall in love?

But she thinks that there is no way to do it, who makes her brother not tall enough? The genetics of the family are not good, and finding a tall child friend can also improve the family genes.

Thinking about it while walking, Song Jingtong quickly made a decision and took Song Baojun directly to a jewelry store called Zhou Taifu next to him.

The store is splendidly decorated, with a façade area five times the size of the store next to it, which is typical of wealth.

Song Jingtong pulled Song Baojun into the store, and the saleswoman inside saw a trace of disappointment flashing in the eyes of the two, and shouted with a perfunctory smile: "Welcome." ”

"Brother, do you allow girls to wear jewelry in your school?" Song Jingtong asked aloud by taking Song Baojun's arm, her eyes a little nervous.

"Jewelry?" Song Baojun usually doesn't pay much attention to these, and after thinking about it for a while, he replied: "It seems that I have seen those girls with earrings, rings and necklaces, which I haven't seen yet." ”

The school spirit of the tea university is still good on the whole, at least much better than some other universities, and some rich sons and daughters in some universities have gone to school with bodyguards.

"Studs are good, I'll help you pick a pair of good-looking ones to make sure my sister-in-law likes them." Song Jingtong smiled and went to the earring counter next to him.

The salesman behind the counter looked quite handsome, sitting behind the counter in uniform, and glanced at Song Baojun's brother and sister, who were not even interested in greeting, and obviously decided in their hearts that the two of them were the kind of people who only watched and didn't buy.

In their line of work, their eyesight has always been good, judging from the clothes and ages of the two Song Baojun brothers and sisters, she doesn't think that these two people can afford to spend in their own store.

Moreover, this counter of hers is a Cartier counter, which contains more than 20 kinds of earrings, the cheapest of which are more than 8,000, how can these two guys who seem to be students afford to buy them?

Song Jingtong was almost lying on the counter, staring at the exquisite and luxurious studs inside with burning eyes, and she was a little dazzled.

Women are inherently unable to resist the charm of jewelry, and Song Jingtong is naturally the same.

Seeing Song Jingtong's expression, Song Baojun next to him smiled knowingly, reached out and touched Song Jingtong's little head, and said with a smile: "When you go to college, brother will give you a pair, okay? You are still young now, and you don't dare to take it when I send you." ”

"Really?" Song Jingtong looked at Song Baojun with sparkling eyes.

Song Baojun nodded, and said with certainty: "Really, the premise is that you can get into a good university, otherwise there is no need to talk about it." ”

"It's a deal. Song Jingtong nodded again and again, her grades have always been very good, and it is not a problem to be admitted to a first-tier university.

After lowering his head and choosing carefully for a while, Song Jingtong pointed to one of the pairs of earrings and looked up at the salesperson and said, "Can you take out the trouble for me to see?"

"Doesn't it look the same way? What do you do with it? Too lazy to bother. The saleswoman rolled her eyes and refused impatiently.

She hates this kind of person the most, it doesn't matter if she doesn't buy it, she has to take it out and look at it, wasting the old lady's time and expression.

Her cold attitude directly choked Song Jingtong, and she immediately looked at Song Baojun with an embarrassed face, wanting to be angry but not daring to lose her temper with others.

Song Baojun's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "We are consumers, isn't it normal to buy things and see the goods?

He didn't expect the other party's attitude to be so bad, and he suddenly became a little angry, but he was just a salesman, what was there to put on a show?

"Cut, I have what kind of attitude I have with what kind of person, you can't afford it anyway, what if I take it out and get it dirty for you? How will I sell it in the future?" the saleswoman's face became more and more mean, and she mocked twice.

Song Baojun and Song Jingtong were about to die of anger all of a sudden, isn't this a clear disdain for them?

"What kind of person has what kind of attitude? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? You dare to talk to me like this?" Song Baojun slapped heavily on the counter, stared at the other party and said angrily.

His slap and such a drink can be described as full of power, which startled the other party, and the other salesmen in the store also looked at each other with strange faces, but no one was willing to run over to help.

Each of them is in charge of a counter, since it is not their own business, they are too lazy to mix, more than one thing is better than less.

Besides, it's really big and you can just call the security guards.

"You...... Who are you?" the saleswoman swallowed, her voice much quieter.

"I am the successor of socialism, the flower of the motherland, and the pillar of the future, and you dare to look down on me if you are not a salesman who sells things well? Believe it or not, I will make a phone call to your leaders and ask your leaders to fire you?" Song Baojun said righteously.

The female saleswoman almost didn't choke to death, she couldn't wait to spit on Song Baojun, and said angrily: "I don't care what kind of successor you are, if you don't have money, get out, this is not the place where the poor should come, the vegetable market is where you should go." ”

Is she fed up with this kind of strange thing, what kind of socialist successor and what future pillar? Is he sick in the brain?

"Oh, then you have the money and still work as a salesman here? Hurry up and call your manager over, do you hear?" Song Baojun ordered loudly.

"Call the manager over?" you ...... too," the saleswoman's face was dark, and she just wanted to scold, but was stopped by another colleague who hurried over.

The female colleague looked average, and there were still a little freckles on her face, so she grabbed her and whispered: "Qianqian, go over there and rest, I'll come here." ”

Then she smiled at Song Baojun again, nodded and said, "Sorry guest, Qianqian, she is a little unwell, so she is in a bad mood, you see what you need, I will serve you." ”

Her attitude is very different from that of the saleswoman named Qianqian, which made Song Baojun feel much more comfortable to listen to, so he nodded and said: "It's about the same, those who do the service industry should have the professional quality of the service industry, and people without quality can't do anything." ”

The saleswoman named Qianqian couldn't help but fight back when she heard Song Baojun's words, but suddenly saw the manager walking in from outside the door, so she snorted coldly and stood next to her and closed her mouth.

Song Jingtong pointed to the pair of studs she had carefully selected, looked at the new saleswoman and smiled: "Sister, please help me take this pair out and have a look." ”