The shopping guide explained, "How so? This is a regular store, and the prices are set by the Price Bureau. As for the package you said, not seventy dollars, but seven hundred thousand, you must have heard it wrong. Seventy dollars, but you can't even buy a small corner of it. ”

Seventy yuan and 700,000 yuan, 10,000 times the difference, but there is only one word difference.

Song Li took the bag, and was apprehensive, whether to buy it or to put it down.

Just now, she was still boasting to the welcome lady at the door, saying that she was very rich, and if she couldn't even buy a bag, she would definitely be laughed at, and it would be too shameless.

But thinking about 350,000 is really too much.

Her salary is not much, although Cheng Shijun is the department director of a large enterprise, her annual salary is only more than 500,000 yuan.

They bought a house not long ago, paid a down payment, and now they don't have much money in their hands.

Suddenly, her mind moved, pretending to be dissatisfied with the bag, putting it on the shelf, and pretending to turn around, trying to find the worst and cheapest bag to buy, so as to save her own face.

Finally she found a color that is not too bright, and there are some raw edges to show to the shopping guide, very arrogant did not ask the price, only said: "I like this, wrap it up." ”

"Okay."

The shopping guide took the bag to the cashier, and then asked Song Li to pay, "Miss, this bag is 500,000 yuan, do you think you pay cash or swipe the card?" ”

Half a million?

Song Li was shocked in her heart, she already regretted entering this store.

She shouted with a sharp voice, and she was already a little disregarded for her image, "Are you mistaken, this bag is not in good condition, and there are raw edges, how can it be so expensive?" ”

The shopping guide hurriedly explained, "This bag is a bag made of the skin of a century-old South African crocodile, and it comes from the hands of the famous designer White Fox Master, and the price is naturally expensive." ”

How so?

Song Li's face was blue and purple, and it changed rapidly.

didn't know what to do, she asked Cheng Shijun for help, and coquettishly said: "Husband, what should I do?" I want that bag. ”

Cheng Shijun looked embarrassed, and actually blamed Song Li, "Baby, you don't know, we just bought a house and owe a lot of money to the bank, how can we have so much money to buy a bag." ”

It seems that there is no hope of buying a bag, so if you leave like this, you will definitely be laughed out of your big teeth.

Suddenly, Song Li's eyes rolled and she was in her heart.

"Oops, my belly." She clutched her stomach in her hands and looked very pained.

Cheng Shiyun hurriedly supported her, very nervous, "Baby, how are you?" Is it a tire gas, I'll take you to the hospital. ”

"Uh-huh." She nodded obediently.

As soon as I went out, I heard the welcome lady at the door say in a low voice, "No money is no money, and you are pretending to be a rich person." ”

Although Miss Welcome deliberately lowered her voice, she was still heard by Song Li and Cheng Shijun, two "caring people".

Feeling that she was being slandered, Song Li, who had always admired vanity, rushed straight to her head in one breath, and she couldn't care about pretending, so she straightened her waist and went to scold Miss Yingbin, "Who pretended?" A little welcome lady, but the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth. I don't have any money, my money can be used to kill you. Suddenly felt that there was a play, and hurriedly hugged her stomach again, "The old lady is not feeling well today, otherwise, I will definitely buy your store, hum!" ”