Chapter 227: Sorry

Coming out of the gold shop, Uncle Liao discussed with Susie, "Find a few more to see, I always feel that there is something greasy in this." ”

Susie also meant the same thing, and she suspected that the two would cooperate.

There was a shopping mall opposite, and Susie remembered that Han Bomin wanted to buy a suit, so she said, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

After going in and turning around, I saw a counter selling gold jewelry, and a few people went over to take a look, and it was clearly marked with today's gold price of 11.5 yuan.

Looking at it this way, the price of ten yuan in the pawnshop is not too pitiful, but it is also a little low.

The counter said that they would not accept gold because they were not good at inspecting the goods.

The group then moved on to the men's clothing area.

Han Bomin took a turn and took a fancy to a suit, and when he looked at the price on it, his heart was half cold, and a suit was more than two hundred!

Susie looked at Han Bomin's expression, "Uncle, I still have some dollars here, if you want to buy it, you can buy it." ”

Han Bomin was surprised: "You still have dollars?" ”

Susie nodded.

Han Bomin looked at the suit and hesitated, even if Susie had money, she would always have to pay it back if she borrowed it, and if she bought this suit, she would wear it in Hong Kong City, and if she wore it when she went back, she was afraid that she would be instructed.

Maybe someone will button their hats.

Thinking of this, Han Bomin shuddered, how long has he been in the Flower World, and he was almost corrupted!

He said resolutely: "If you don't buy it, if you buy it, you'll waste your money, and you won't be able to wear it when you go back." ”

Susie smiled: "Uncle, then buy a jacket, that is not expensive, you can wear it when you buy it." ”

In these days, there are very few clothes in the mainland that have zippers.

Even the opening in front of the man's pants is buttoned.

This jacket is zipped up to the neck, looking clean and foreign.

Han Bomin was convinced by Susie's insight, and she said that it would definitely be good.

He looked at the price of the jacket, sixty-five, although it was a little painful, but it was not unaffordable.

Han Bomin pointed to the jacket and shouted to the salesman to try it for him.

A female saleswoman said to another salesperson next to her: "I'm most annoyed by this kind of old hat from the mainland." After speaking, he got up lazily to get his clothes, Han Bomin and Uncle Liao couldn't understand Cantonese, and they didn't know what the salesman was talking about.

Susie could barely understand a few words, but she knew it wasn't a good word by looking at the salesperson's expression.

The people of Hong Kong City have always looked down on mainlanders, which is the same reason that you look down on your poor relatives.

Susie frowned, didn't say anything, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, this is other people's territory, besides, the language is not clear, and there is no way to quarrel.

Han Bomin tried on the jacket, the size was appropriate, he was very satisfied with the photo in front of the mirror, it looked at least not dirty.

Han Bomin said to the salesman: "Trouble issuing a ticket, I want this clothes." ”

The salesperson lazily bills.

The salesman opened the ticket, Han Bomin reached out to pick it up, and the female salesman didn't hand him the ticket as if she thought Han Bomin was a virus, just threw it away, and then quickly retracted her hand.

Han Bomin grabbed the air, and the ticket floated to the ground in a swaying manner.

Han Bomin only thought that the salesman had missed, and he didn't care, and planned to bend down to pick it up.

At this time, the salesman laughed, "The mainlander is dirty, look at his stupid appearance!" ”

Susie understood now, she grabbed Han Bomin and didn't let him pick up the list on the ground, and then pointed to the salesman and said, "You, come out and pick it up for me!" ”

The salesman rolled his eyes at the sky, "Idiot!" ”

Susie was just about to teach the woman a good lesson, when suddenly a figure came past her, and then she saw a black pistol pointed at the salesman's head.

The salesman's eyes straightened, and his whole body trembled like chaff, "Big, big guy, don't be kidding." ”

Susie sneered at the salesman, some people are cheap, you talk to her politely, she looks down on you, you don't treat her as a person, she is honest.

She had long since noticed that a man in a black suit was following them from a distance, the same one who had carried her a suitcase yesterday.

She estimated that she was sent by Fang Hanwen, which is why she dared to teach the salesman a lesson.

A salesman, if the power of Fang Hanwen can't handle it, then he doesn't have to mess up.

Han Bomin was frightened, he naturally knew why the salesman was pointed at the gun, and he also knew in his heart, the salesman's nostrils were about to rise to the sky, and his face was full of contempt, he was not a fool, how could he not know.

It's just that in this strange place, he won't quarrel with others over this.

Uncle Liao didn't say anything next to him, he wasn't afraid, but he was a little surprised by the style of the port city.

It's not enough to get a gun for such a thing, right?

Susie saw the black suit man holding a gun on the salesman's forehead, and said a few words viciously, Susie only understood two words, "Brother Wen".

The salesman was almost scared to pee, and knelt down as soon as he heard the man in the suit say that his legs were weak.

Her face turned pale, and she kowtowed to Han Bomin again and again: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, you have a lot of let me go." ”

Han Bomin's expression is complicated, he doesn't want to be looked down upon, this is only to blame the mainland for being too poor, and people have a pair of rich eyes.

He sighed, "Forget it, just let her pick up the list on the ground." ”

The man in the suit let go of the gun on the head of the salesman.

The salesman trembled and picked up the list on the ground, and Han Bomin was just about to take it, when the salesman ran to the cashier to pay the bill.

After a while, the salesman came back with the list, carefully wrapped the Zhongshan suit that Han Bomin had changed, and also wrapped the suit that Han Bomin had seen before, and put it in the bag.

Then he bowed his head and handed it to him respectfully.

Han Bomin was willing to ask for it, and waved his hand, "No need, I just need a jacket, and I will pay for it myself." ”

The salesman was dying, and he held back a sentence of broken Mandarin, "Please, take it, this is my apology to you." ”

If this mainlander accepts the clothes, she may be fine, but if she doesn't accept the clothes, then she will be in trouble.

She didn't expect that these turtles from the mainland would be Brother Wen's distinguished guests.

Who can not know Brother Wen on this street, and who dares to offend Brother Wen's people?

She saw that Han Bomin still shook her head, and quickly knelt on the ground again and begged, "Please, you can accept this." ”

Accepting her apologies means that you have forgiven her, and the matter is over.

At this time, the customers in the mall were looking at this side from a distance, but no one dared to come.

Han Bomin looked around, he didn't want to stand here for onlookers, so he simply took the bag and walked out of the mall quickly.

A few people stood at the door of the mall, and Han Bomin said gratefully to the black suit: "Thank you really for what happened just now, little brother." ”

"Don't know your surname?"

(End of chapter)