Chapter Seventy-Two: Husband, I Want That Bag
Last night, Xia wanted to ask Huang Rong: Gang Leader Huang, I have a sentence, I don't know whether to ask or not. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Huang Rong: It doesn't hurt if Xia Yingying has anything to say.
Xia Xiang: Gang Leader Huang, I want to ask, why can you use the calligraphy and painting experience of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting that you have sent, but the martial arts experience sent by Yang Daxia has to be learned slowly?
Huang Rong: Theoretically, it can be done through the technique of Qimen Dunjia, but after thinking about it, it is also right, what is obtained directly through the transmission system is of course much worse than that learned slowly, after all, there is less process of integration. Some people with slightly less talent are also unacceptable through the transmission system. This is also the reason why we can't create a master like the Five Absolute to compete with the Mongolian army through the transmission system.
After listening to her, compared to the transmission system, Xia Xiang's setting of 1% loss on the mobile phone is simply conscience.
Xia Xiang: Qimen Dunjia?
The mobile phone shook, and Huang Rong sent a red envelope.
Xia wants to click on it, it is Qimen Dunjia Technique.
Huang Rong: That's it, if Xia Yingying is interested, he can study it.
Legend has it that Qimen Dunjia, who can call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers, Xia Xiang was immediately excited, he couldn't even care about Huang Rong's words, and went directly into his wallet.
There is another book next to Yang Guo's martial arts experience, Qimen Dunjia.
That's right, it's books.
Book.
It is not an experience value that can be used directly.
Xia Xiang's heart was half cold.
The title page has a brief introduction to the entire Qimen Dunjia, which probably says that Qimen Dunjia came from the Yellow Emperor, and through several streamlining of Jiang Ziya and Zhang Liang after the wind, from more than 4,000 bureaus to Xia Xiang's hands of this book of yin and yang each nine bureaus, a total of eighteen bureaus.
In addition, whether it is the complex formation diagram in the book, or the text description, Xia Xiang really can't understand it at all.
******
Esma monopoly.
"Xia Xiang, is this bag good-looking?" This is the third time that An Ying has picked up a bag and asked Xia Xiang for his opinion, to be honest, except for the color, Xia Xiang doesn't know what the difference is from the first two.
"Beautiful." Xia Xiang nodded seriously.
Xia Xiang is dressed in domestic sportswear, not to mention, although An Ying looks good and has a hot body, but the clothes on her body and the sharp-eyed waiter look like the settled brand of the national chain Yida Department Store, and it is still a little difficult to come to Aisma to consume.
However, the service staff in the store were very professional and did not show any displeasure, on the contrary, they introduced a sentence or two of the characteristics and concepts of the package to An Ying in a timely manner, and stood quietly aside the rest of the time. There is no intention to disturb customers in the slightest.
The phone shook, it was a message from Xiaoxin, asking Xia if he wanted to accompany An Ying to buy the bag.
"It's coming." Natsu wanted to type back.
Looking up at An Ying, who was still hesitating, Xia Xiang said helplessly: "Sister, why don't you buy them all?" "Anyway, if An Ying hadn't agreed to lose and eat with Zhao Qiang, there would have been no gamble. There will be no later Xia Xiang who won a million.
Except for Tao Chou who got back 10,000 yuan in chips, the rest of Xia wanted to talk about it, but no one promised anyone to have a share.
So now that he buys all the remaining 900,000 yuan, Xia Xiang doesn't care.
After listening to Xia Xiang's words, the Aisma shopping guide who served them suddenly perked up: This kid wearing sportswear is really a real person?
In essence, An Ying has no difficulty in choosing, but in the face of a group of bags that she can't put down, she really can't make up her mind to say no to another.
An Ying shook her head and rejected Xia Xiang's unreliable proposal.
"Show me that." An Ying said to the shopping guide.
Looking at the direction of her fingers, this was the first time Xia Xiang had seen her frown after they came in, and only heard her say gently: "Miss, that is a limited edition, and few people generally buy it, to be honest, it's not very practical." Zhao Meng made a joke.
Although her meaning was obvious, she was saying that the bag was expensive, but the way she expressed it was not offensive.
Sixteen thousand knives.
More than 100,000 Huaxia coins, buying a bag, in terms of Xia Xiang's values, is really not worth it. But some things are not worth it, and they are not measured in this way, for example, when he saw An Ying's expression touching the bag, Xia Xiang decided that even if An Ying refused for a while, he would buy the bag.
In front of the mirror, An Ying was still trying to figure it out. Carrying it on her back, her left hand changed to her right hand, and her face was full of satisfaction.
Xia Xiang called the shopping guide and said softly: "That's it, help me wrap it up." By the way, you can swipe your card, right? ā
Of course, you can swipe your card, otherwise who will come with more than 100,000 cash.
Just seeing that An Ying was satisfied, he secretly paid for it, and didn't even alarm An Ying, who was still trying out the bag, Zhao Meng couldn't help but say softly: "You are so good to your girlfriend." ā
Xia Xiang didn't explain anything to her, but looked at An Ying, who couldn't put it down, and was a little funny.
"Husband, I just want that bag!"
It's really a narrow road, but I didn't expect to meet this pair of "father and daughter" here.
Xia Xiang was a little curious, they didn't leave first, and at that time, I heard that Mi Lu was aiming for a limited edition bag, why did he fall behind them.
Yang Tiancheng, who was made some anger by An Ying, dragged Mi Lu directly into the toilet after not walking a few steps, and shot a shot on the spot. Mi Lu, whose face was all over afterwards, took the time to make up again, so she was so slower than Xia Xiangyou. There's no way, Mi Lu has so much powder to puff, it must take a long time. Otherwise, just if Yang Tiancheng solved it, it was estimated that Xia would not be able to slow them down much.
As soon as the "father and daughter" came in, another shopping guide stepped forward and said to them: "Let's take a look at other styles, 1601 This year's limited edition, the gentleman has already bought it for his girlfriend." ā
Not only them, An Ying was also a little surprised, she turned her head to look at Xia Xiang, and saw Xia Xiang nodding at her, she still didn't understand anything, and the surprise on her face was overflowing.
Mi Lu shook Yang Tiancheng's arm vigorously and said coquettishly: "Husband! ā
Yang Tiancheng knew that he was at a loss, if he didn't have to shoot that shot, there would obviously be no such trouble, so he said to the shopping guide: "He hasn't paid yet, in this way, I'll add 50,000." ā
Zhang Yan glanced at Zhao Meng in embarrassment.
As if he hadn't heard, Zhao Meng continued to complete the swiping action, and said to Xia Xiang: "Sir, enter the password." ā
"It won't affect you, will it?" Xia Xiang suddenly felt that Zhao Meng's temper was quite interesting, so he cared.
"No, don't worry."
So Xia Xiang lost the password, signed it, and the transaction was completed.
"Didn't you hear me talking to you?!" Yang Tiancheng was really angry.
"I heard it, it's our staff who talk to you and you don't listen, the bag has been sold, so you can take a look at our other styles." Zhao Meng said mildly but toughly.
"You're awesome, I don't care about you, boy, sell me your bag, I'll give you an extra 50,000!" Yang Tiancheng said arrogantly to Xia Xiang.
Yang Tiancheng spoke, Zhao Meng had already wrapped it and handed it to An Ying, and explained to her some maintenance details, as well as regular maintenance in the store and so on.
Looking at Yang Tiancheng, who exuded the spirit of Wang Ba, Xia Xiang said to another shopping guide: "Beauty, can you help me call the police?" ā
"Count you ruthless! Boy, you wait for me! Yang Tiancheng dragged Mi Lu away angrily.