Chapter 20 Can You Afford It?
Wen Xiaoke glanced at the clerk, didn't take her disdainful eyes in her eyes, and only said lightly, "I know." ”
When the clerk saw that Wen Xiaoke had not left, he was still looking in the store, and he was very impatient, so he almost wanted to drive people out.
She followed behind Wen Xiaoke aggrievedly, her face full of resentment.
Seeing a few more customers walking in one after another, his face suddenly darkened.
Can she kick her out to meet other guests now?
Xiao Zimo is an extremely sensitive person, he noticed the clerk's dislike for his mother, and his mouth tightened into a line.
If only he had money, if he had money, he would be able to buy the silk scarf here for his mother, and his mother would not be looked down upon.
The clerk saw several well-dressed ladies and daughters walk in, and their eyes were about to turn red.
It's all a bonus!
"Have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, let's go. The clerk hurried.
Wen Xiaoke stopped and said coldly, "You can leave me alone." ”
The clerk subconsciously retorted, "Regardless of you? Who knows if you'll sneak one while we're not looking! ”
When she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and it was too late to take back what she had said.
Wen Xiaoke's cold eyes swept over coldly, and the clerk couldn't help but stiffen.
The words were out, and the clerk knew that he had offended Wen Xiaoke, so he simply picked it out, and said with a stalk around his neck, "What do you think I do like this?" Am I wrong? From the time you came in, I said that the lowest price here is 50,000. ”
But you didn't listen, and you insisted on going inside. It's not that I look down on you, can you afford to buy a dress that costs less than 200 yuan? ”
The clerk's voice was not deliberately lowered, and several people nearby who were picking out silk scarves all looked over.
They looked Wen Xiaoke and Xiao Zimo up and down, and immediately showed a look of disdain.
The rest of the clerk showed sympathy for the clerk.
Wen Xiaoke just wanted to speak, when a figure suddenly squeezed over, squeezed Wen Xiaoke aside, and said arrogantly, "What kind of person should stay somewhere." ”
The clerk agreed, "Look, we're busy here, don't delay our work." ”
The clerk felt that he was already very polite and clear when he spoke, and if Wen Xiaoke was a little self-aware, he would take the initiative to leave.
Squeezing over was a young woman with gorgeous makeup, she stretched out her slender hand and picked up a silk scarf, looked sideways at Wen Xiaoke, and sneered.
"See this one in my hand? This is LK's main item this quarter, worth 150,000, and you can't afford it with a year's salary. ”
Wen Xiaoke: "......"
This person is right, she really can't afford it.
"It is not recommended that you buy it, it is not suitable for you, it will look old." Wen Xiaoke glanced at the woman and suggested very seriously.
The woman's face suddenly darkened, she glared at Wen Xiaoke fiercely, and took the silk scarf in the mirror, "If you can't understand fashion, don't talk nonsense, it will only make people think that you are short-sighted." ”
The clerk hurriedly recommended, "This silk scarf is really suitable for you!" Flatters your skin tone. ”
"See! Not only do you have no money, but you also have no vision! If I were you, I would have left long ago, so as not to be embarrassed. The woman glanced at Beizhu contemptuously, "Wrap it up." ”
"Wait!"