Chapter 5: Betting

Shaking his head that was a little dizzy after being mentally overdrawn, Song Bei secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, this seedling pulling and boosting technique looks bluffing, but it is more about mobilizing the vitality of the plant itself, and the consumption of his spiritual power is not as much as that of the spring breeze and rain technique.

Otherwise, with his current spirit, he would be so tired that he would fall asleep after performing the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique once, and it would not be enough to support him to completely use the Seedling Pulling and Boosting Technique. At that time, he will lose the ability to resist, and he will be in danger.

Thinking of going shopping, he changed direction and walked towards the mall.

With money in his hand, Song Bei walked boldly, and the gate of the shopping mall that he didn't dare to enter on weekdays and was like a mountain in his eyes had fallen to the ground at this time, and he could easily walk in with his legs.

On the way, Song Bei also thought that what he could bring back to his parents would revolve around the word food and clothing.

Eat, go to the supermarket and choose those cooked foods, although they are not freshly baked, the taste is still enough, and they are stronger than those so-called nutritional products. Wear, you can buy better clothes for your parents, and a few high-grade clothes will also change their mood. In the past two years, the atmosphere at home has been too depressing.

"Hello sir, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

As soon as he entered the clothing area, a shopping guide greeted him and asked Song Bei politely, and he did not despise him because he was wearing low-end clothes.

"I want to buy it for my parents, I don't know if there is anything suitable for me to recommend?" Song Bei asked with some humility. It's not that he's worried that he won't have money to pay the bill, but he has hardly visited this kind of place, and that kind of grandiose decoration naturally suppresses him, and he has never seen the world or has no bottom in his heart.

"Okay, sir, please come over here and have a look." The shopping guide smiled softly at Song Bei and said, of course she heard the panic in Song Bei's tone, this situation has been seen a lot, and the shopping guide can know that this is normal.

led Song Bei to a discount area, because of the season or some small defects, all the clothes here are sold at a discount, and they are all ordinary brand clothes.

Although he rarely visits the mall, Song Bei can still distinguish the size of the brand of clothes, but after a few random glances, he can see that these clothes are ordinary, and at the same time, he also guessed the reason why the shopping guide brought him here.

Song Bei's heart was a little more grateful. Being able to treat everyone equally and not underestimate him because of his humility has been rare in the past two years.

"Can you take me to see the others again? It's better than these clothes," Song Bei asked, his voice still a little trembling, not very steady, but his attitude was resolute.

The shopping guide glanced at Song Bei and nodded, the more Song Bei behaved like this, the more real the customer, but she judged that Song Bei's spending power was not high at the beginning before she brought him here, since Song Bei was not satisfied, then take him to other places according to his requirements.

Many brands of clothes have stores in the mall, and according to Song Bei's request, the shopping guide took him to a store specializing in middle-aged and elderly clothing.

"Xiao Liu, why did you bring him here?" The salesperson of the store got up and turned out from behind the counter, only said a welcome and ignored Song Bei, walked to the shopping guide, and asked her quietly.

"Sister Huang, he wants to buy clothes for his parents, I took him to the discount area just now, and he felt that the clothes there were of lower grade, so I brought him over." Xiao Liu, the shopping guide, also whispered to the salesperson Sister Huang to introduce the situation.

"Just him......?" Sister Huang squinted at Song Bei, who was standing in front of the clothes rack and carefully selected, and asked with some disbelief, "Xiao Liu, do you know that none of the clothes in our store are less than 1,000 yuan, do you think he can afford it?" ”

Hearing Sister Huang say this, Xiao Liu also felt that he was reckless. At that time, I just heard Song Bei say that the clothes in the discount area were of low grade, but I forgot that the most expensive clothes there were only about 100 yuan, and even if they were not discounted, they would not exceed 300 yuan. From one or two hundred yuan to more than 1,000 yuan at once, is this span too big?

Since he has already come, of course he can't drive Song Bei away, and the business in this store is also for Sister Huang to come to reception, so Xiao Liu left after chatting with Sister Huang for a few words.

Sister Huang just stood there, ignoring Song Bei, just hoping that he would turn around and leave after a few glances.

"Waiter, how much does this dress cost?" Song Bei not only did not leave, but after looking at a few pieces of clothes, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of one of them, and turned back to Sister Huang and asked.

Although she was dissatisfied with Song Bei's outstretched hand, Sister Huang still didn't say it, but answered his question, but her tone was a little cold, "Sir, that dress costs one thousand eight." ”

"Oh." Song Bei nodded, didn't say anything more, put down the dress, and then went to pick something else.

Later, Sister Huang's face became even colder.

Song Bei picked up a while, picked up another one and asked, and Sister Huang's answer was more refined, "Two thousand six." ”

Song Bei put down his clothes again and continued to pick them out.

Sister Huang couldn't help it, and reminded: "Sir, the clothes in our store are mainly divided into three grades, the ones you just saw are all low-grade ones, with a price of one or two thousand yuan, and the medium-grade ones are priced at three thousand to five thousand yuan, and the high-end ones are more than five thousand to eight or nine thousand yuan. ”

"Oh."

Song Bei nodded again, and was about to ask again when someone suddenly walked into the store from outside and cut off his words.

"Haha, waiter, what do you care about him, he's a poor ghost!"

Hearing this, Song Bei turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and his heart was suddenly filled with anger.

The person who came was none other than the man who had been in trouble with him in the hotel and caused him to lose his job.

Beside the man, there was a woman. Song Bei saw her, but he was stunned again, "Luo Li, why are you here?" ”

When Luo Li saw Song Bei, her face twitched, she wanted to laugh but couldn't, "What a coincidence, Song Bei, are you shopping for clothes?" ”

"Yes." Song Bei agreed.

Before he could say anything, the man with Luo Li cut off his words again, "As long as you still buy clothes, do you know how much this dress costs?" You used to be a little hotel waiter, and now you've lost your job. You can't afford these clothes even if they sell you! ”

When it comes to work, Song Bei has more anger in his heart. At that time, when he was in the hotel, he was a waiter, and the customer was God, and he didn't dare to refute that person was looking for fault. This is not the situation at that time, this person is just an irrelevant passerby, he wants to continue to cause trouble, and Song Bei will not back down.

"How do you know I can't afford it?" replied to the man lightly, Song Bei ignored him, and continued to go to the store to pick out the clothes he liked.

"Can you afford it? It's funny, it's funny! The man said, "If you really buy clothes from this store, I'll give you one if you buy one!" ”

"A poor ghost still came here to slap a swollen face and make a fat man, see if I don't pump your face even more swollen!"

"Brother Wang, don't ...... like this" Luo Li hurriedly pulled the man's arm on the side, trying to persuade him not to be angry with Song Bei.

"You ......" Song Bei calmed down, seeing that the relationship between the two was close, and he had a strange feeling in his heart.

A week ago, when he was still working in a hotel, the boss said that he and Luo Li would choose one of them to be the foreman. If you can become a foreman, you can get an extra salary of several hundred yuan per month, which is an opportunity for Song Bei. Originally, he had a better chance, but he met a person surnamed Wang to find fault, which led to being fired by the boss.

Now that I suddenly see Luo Li with this person, it's hard to say if there is any conspiracy in this.

Song Bei didn't want to think like this about his former colleagues, and he was also the person he had helped.

Shake your head and banish all these thoughts from your mind.

However, for the person surnamed Wang, who caught himself with a small mistake at that time, he was not ready to let go, "What you just said is true?" ”

"Of course!" Brother Wang nodded proudly, "As long as you dare to buy clothes from this store, I will give you one if you buy one." ”

For the price of the clothes in this store, Brother Wang knows clearly, any piece is one or two thousand, how can Song Bei be willing to spend money? So he was relieved to bet with him.

"So, after I buy it, what if you don't give it away?" Song Bei's face was hesitant, and he even made a scared look.

"Why don't you send it? I do what I say, if you buy one, I'll give you one. Not only that, if you buy five pieces, I'll give you ten, if I don't, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, calling you grandpa! Brother Wang said very simply. When he saw Song Bei's expression, he knew that he already had the intention of retreating, so he wanted to add another fire and squeeze him away. If he buys five pieces of clothing in this store, the price will be tens of thousands, how can he afford it.

On the side, Sister Huang was happy when she saw the two facing each other. In her opinion, this is obviously a play between the two fighting for a girlfriend, she has seen a lot of this situation, for the sake of face, the two of them will throw out the money in their wallets to their heart's content. At that time, she will only be the one who will benefit.

"Sir, we're a high-end clothing store." Sister Huang adds another fire, how can a man lose face in front of a woman? In shopping malls, spending money is a man's face.

"Did you hear what he just said?" Song Bei saw Sister Huang speak, although he knew that she had her own little Jiujiu, he didn't care, but wanted to pull her in as a witness.

"You don't need to look for a witness, I mean what I say, if you want to buy five, I'll give you ten, if I don't send it, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you, and call you grandpa." If you don't dare to buy it, you can get down on your knees and call grandpa. ”

Brother Wang opened his mouth and changed the conditions again. The main reason is that a cheaper piece of clothing in this store is only one or two thousand yuan, and if Song Bei gritted his teeth, he should still be able to get it. Only by increasing the amount of money can he be suppressed. How can a poor ghost come up with tens of thousands of yuan to buy clothes.

Song Bei didn't care about Brother Wang's omission of the sentence Buy One Get One Free, he wanted to buy clothes for his parents, how could he only buy one?

"Okay, since you're so willing to call me grandpa, then I can start picking clothes, grandson!" Song Bei said coldly.

"Waiter, please wrap up all the clothes I just asked for the price, by the way, and these five." Song Bei pointed to the high-end clothes used to display in the window and said to Sister Huang.