Chu Qi didn't pay attention to her, looked left and right at the counter, walked to the counter of gold jewelry, pointed to a certain gold bracelet and said, "Take this out and I'll take a look." ”

The shopping guide lady followed, took out the gold bracelet according to her words, and handed it to Chu Qi.

Chu Qi took the gold bracelet and looked at it carefully, and heard the shopping guide explain: "This is a thousand-foot gold bracelet, with a gold purity of 99.9% and a weight of 30 grams. ”

Chu Qi nodded, turned the gold bracelet around and continued to look at it.

"Sir, with all due respect, with your status and taste, it is not quite suitable to buy such a gold bracelet. The shopping guide said tentatively.

"A noble and gentle successful person like you, if you want to buy a bracelet, I recommend you this jade bracelet, gold is priceless and jade is priceless, and jade is rare and famous all over the world!"

"Well, it seems that this gold bracelet really doesn't fit. Chu Qi seemed to have found something wrong.

The corners of the shopping guide's mouth hooked up a smug arc, but she heard Chu Qi say: "This one is too light, do you have a pound of gold bracelets?"

One of the shopping guides didn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground.

"No, sir, you didn't understand what I meant. Although gold is expensive, it ...... Some earth, such a well-established and learned gentleman as you should not be like those nouveau riche!"

"No, no, no, you're wrong!" Chu Qi hurriedly shook his head and said, "The more earthy, the better, if you can be rustic, you must not be elegant!"

Chu Qi had the figure of his "mother-in-law" in his mind, and according to the limited understanding of the original owner of the body about this mother-in-law, Chu Qi could completely judge-

Rustic? It doesn't exist! As long as she has a pull style, she must like it very much.

"A pound of thousand-foot gold bracelets, do you have any goods here?" asked Chu Qi.

"No, no. The shopping guide didn't seem to keep up with Chu Qi's thinking.

"Well, let's make it to order, the requirement is that there is no need for any patterns and textures, as long as the amount is enough. ”

Chu Qi thought for a while and added: "Another two-pound thousand-foot gold necklace, the kind that requires a round ball tied together, it also does not need any pattern or texture, but the weight should be sufficient." ”

The shopping guide lady's legs were weak, and she was struggling to support her body on the counter.

Two, two catties, big brother, aren't you tired with your neck?

Of course she didn't know that Chu Qi didn't plan to wear it at all, this thing was hung up at home, there was no reason, it was just to pull the wind!

"How much do you count?"

The shopping guide took out a calculator and calculated, "About 500,000 yuan......"

"Well, I'll give you 600,000 yuan, and I will be ordered urgently. It must arrive within three days, and it will be the Dragon Boat Festival soon, and I am in a hurry. ”

Chu Qi picked up the worn-out backpack, grabbed 600,000 and threw it on the counter.

"Give you all the money first, remember, within three days, it will be delivered to my house. ”

Chu Qi took out a piece of paper from the side and wrote down his name and contact information.

He is not afraid of the other party's breach of contract at all, he dares to guarantee that as long as the other party dares to hack himself with a gram of gold, even if he runs out of the earth, he can chase the other party back.

The shopping guide looked at the shabby backpack, looked at Chu Qi in a straight suit, and looked at the 600,000 cash on the counter......

I just felt dizzy.

Chu Qi turned his head to look at Yin Sisi, took out three more wades of money from his bag, and handed them over, "Tip this afternoon." ”

Yin Sisi took it with trembling hands, this, this, so much money?

His father planted in spring and harvested in autumn all year round, and it was less than 10,000 yuan.

And she just accompanied Chu Qi to pick out clothes for an afternoon...... Thirty thousand?

Why is this society so unbalanced?

But she didn't refuse, because she knew she really needed the money......

The shopping guide saw Yin Sisi put 30,000 yuan in the pocket of the school uniform, and the little girl deliberately closed the zipper, as if she was afraid of being snatched away.

One Afternoon...... It's only 30,000 yuan? Now the student girl is so valuable? Let me come! 30,000 yuan a month, you can do anything!

The shopping guide looked at Yin Sisi, who was following Chu Qi and gradually drifting away, and couldn't help but be very envious, and hoped to replace the identity with the other party.

At the entrance of Xintiandi Square, Chu Qi looked at the time, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Can you take a taxi back by yourself? Chu Qi looked at Yin Sisi.

The little girl nodded.

Chu Qi stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and it was about a dozen yuan from here to the thirteenth middle school, Chu Qi directly handed over a twenty to signal that the other party did not need to look for it, and the taxi carried Yin Sisi all the way.

It was also this afternoon, in the afternoon, in the office of the principal of the thirteenth middle school.

"Old man!" the door was pushed open, and an arrogant voice came in.

The old principal, who was sitting behind the desk, looked up from the pile of papers, saw the young man, and reprimanded: "It's not big or small!"

Yang Boming closed the door and walked to the desk, "You still say that I? As the principal, you flatly denied the supernatural incident in the school and ignored the comfort of the students?"

The old principal frowned and took off his reading glasses, "I'm not here for the development of the thirteenth middle school?"

He paused, "Besides, didn't I also acquiesce to your behavior? On the contrary, you told me a few days ago that you would invite a Taoist priest from Maoshan to exorcise ghosts, and now there is progress?"

Yang Boming snorted, "Of course there is, not only has there been progress, but it has been completely resolved, and there should be no more supernatural incidents in the school during the period before the college entrance examination." ”

"Really!?" the old principal slapped the table and sat up straight, as the principal of the thirteenth middle school, if he could, of course he would also want to provide a learning environment for the students.

"If you don't believe it, you'll find out at night!"

The old principal's eyes were red, and he was almost moved to cry. These days, there are constantly teachers reporting supernatural events, and he is also in a hurry, but there is nothing he can do.

"Maoshan is really worthy of his reputation!" the old headmaster sighed.

"It has nothing to do with them, the people of Maoshan are really watery!"

"Huh? Who's doing that?"

"My master. ”

"Your master?" the old headmaster looked puzzled.

"You don't understand!" Yang Boming said: "Anyway, just remember to pay my master, you promised yourself, and all the expenses for exorcism will be borne by you." ”

Yang Boming threw the piece of paper on the table where Chu Qi's account was recorded.

The old principal took it in front of him, put on his reading glasses and looked at it.

Yang Boming was about to walk out, when the old principal suddenly raised his head and stopped him, "Wait, Boming, you just said that there will be no more supernatural events before the college entrance examination - then you mean, there may be more after the college entrance examination?"

"Oh, that's ......"

Yang Boming briefly described the situation, "In short, the result is that there are still some very powerful ghosts in the old teaching building. The master they call it 'Red Clothes', in short, it is very powerful and cannot be eliminated for the time being. ”

The old headmaster frowned, "You guys have left a legacy of trouble, you should have served these harmful guys in one pot in the first place." ”

"Then why don't you find the master to come again?" Yang Boming hesitated.

The old principal thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's going to be the Dragon Boat Festival soon, let's talk about it when I come back from the holiday, Boming, you performed very well this time, and you worked hard!"

Yang Boming was stunned, and he had the impression that this was the first time that his uncle praised himself. Yang Boming is not very attentive to learning, and every time he meets, he will be counted.

Yang Boming snorted, left the principal's office, and closed the door, he found that his eyes were slightly red.