Chapter 70: Packing [Smashing Tickets]

The old woman controlled her trembling body, as if she had guessed something, the frozen expression slowly melted, Zhang Yang saw that the sharp gaze became gentle, the serious expression became friendly, and the rigid body became soft......

It's a strange change, just for a moment, the old woman seems to have transformed.

"I've been waiting for you, I've been waiting for more than ten years, do you still care about two hours?" The old woman's eyes were like water.

"Mmmm, you have to wait, definitely, it may take a little longer, you have to wait......"

The old woman took a sip of tea gently, sat down slowly, looked at Zhang Yang with misty eyes, nodded her head gently, and Zhang Yang felt the firmness contained in her eyes and movements.

100,000 urgent, 100,000 urgent!

Zhang Yang forgot everything, rushed from the private room to the street to take a taxi, he just wanted to get to the bookstore at the mouth of the alley as quickly as possible.

The old man is still lying on the couch, his body is still covered with the worn red carpet, a pair of eyes are half-squinted, the sunset shines on the old man's body to give people a feeling of loneliness and helplessness, of course, the shabby red carpet is the culprit's props, this is a flamboyant opinion.

"Liebo, Liebo, get up, get up, I know you haven't slept......" Zhang Yang grabbed the old man's bony arm and dragged it.

"Hey...... Young man, do you know how to respect the elderly? My old man has an old bone, and he can't stand the young man's pulling back and forth......" The old man's fluttering body was lifted up by Zhang Yang, and he suddenly said angrily.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, take a bath, take a bath and go ......" Zhang Yang pulled the old man up and pushed the door out, and pulled down the roller shutter of the bookstore with his backhand.

"Boy, what are you doing, Lao Tzu just took a bath." The old man was depressed to death by Zhang Yang.

"Oh...... Then you don't have to take a bath, do you have any money on you? Zhang Yang looked at the old man's clothes that looked a little old and asked.

"Boy, the uncle has a lot of money, but if you ask me to borrow it, there is no way, unless you ......!" The old man took out a gold card from his body with a strange smile on his face.

"Mmmm, if you have money, don't lock this door, no one wants your broken books, so don't fool me into messing with you unless you do, hurry up!"

Zhang Yang almost kidnapped the old man to the pedestrian street, making the old man stunned and didn't know what was going on, but Zhang Yang didn't say anything if he was determined. Of course, the old man also wanted to resist, but his flamboyant hands were like iron hoops, and the killer without a gun in his hand was miserable and pitiful.

Although Zhang Yang's body is not strong, it is tall enough, and the old man is skinny, Zhang Yang grabs the old man as easily as carrying a chicken, of course, the old man has no real struggle, he has a good understanding of Zhang Yang's surname after a period of time of getting along, if nothing major happens, Zhang Yang will never do this, it's just that the old man racked his brains and couldn't think of anything major that would happen......

Finally, when the old man was eager to find a pistol to collapse Zhang Yang, the two went to a brand-name store on the pedestrian street, of course, it is only a famous brand, that is, a domestic mass brand, because of economic reasons, Zhang Yang's research on clothing is pitiful.

"Are there any living people? Here's two! ”

Zhang Yang grabbed the gold card from the old man, held it in his hand, and shouted when he entered the door, looking like an uncle and a rich nouveau riche!

"Is there anything I can do to you, sir?" A woman who looked like a foreman walked over, her brows furrowed, obviously, she didn't treat Zhang Yang and the old man as customers, because, whether it is Zhang Yang or the old man's image or dress, or temperament, it doesn't look like the owner of the consumer in the store, of course, the person who can be the foreman is naturally not an ordinary person, patience and bearing are not comparable to ordinary people, and the expression is not very obvious.

"Well, I'll give you half an hour, change all the clothes on his body, remember, be more formal, just a suit, the best and most expensive, hurry up, half an hour!" Zhang Yang glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

"You're crazy, the most expensive?" The old man was furious, this was his pension money.

"Hehe, listen to me, that's right, listen to me today, if you blame me, I promise to pay you back ten times the money you spent." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Do you have the money to pay it back?" The old man smiled disdainfully.

"Ahem...... I don't have any money, I can win......" Zhang Yang almost held his breath, but fortunately he was in a hurry.

"That's right, Uncle Ben wants to see what tricks you play, what do you watch? Hurry up, the best, the most expensive, the most fit, all come up......" The old man is not a flamboyant and unheard-of ghost, and he is an old ghost, so he can naturally see the contempt between the foreman's eyebrows.

"Yes Yes ......"

The old man has never seen anything in the market, and there is naturally a domineering power between his words, just a foreman and a few shopping guides have not been put in his eyes, and the foreman was yelled at by the old man, startled, and stammered a little when he spoke, and suddenly found that the old man, who was a little sloppy and obscene at first, suddenly became taller, and there was a faint majesty between the eyebrows, which made people dare not face it.

Immediately, the efficiency of several shopping guides increased, some took clothes, some took leather shoes, some measured sizes, some recommended colors, and they were very busy.

The speed was really fast enough, but in just ten minutes, under the packaging of a group of professional shopping guides, the old man's old belongings had been completely replaced.

When the old man came out of the fitting room, the whole store fell silent.

Is this the old man in the bookstore who lies on a couch all day, squinting and pretending to sleep?

Zhang Yang wiped his eyes and looked at the old man who came out of it in a daze, even the shopping guides and foremen also looked at it blankly, is this the sloppy old man at the beginning?

The old man wore a coffee-colored suit, a beige shirt, a silver-white tie, and a pair of shiny dark brown leather shoes......

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is the old man's calm and relaxed bearing, which does not look restrained at all because of the change of suit, and there is a calmness between his gestures.

Zhang Yang can be sure that the old man was a handsome guy when he was young!

"How?" The old man walked up to Zhang Yang and smiled faintly, and his talking temperament seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person.

[Woo...... Hurry up and smash the ticket, otherwise, you won't be allowed to meet, cough cough, **naked threat......]