Chapter 132 Prime Minister, Where's Your Discipline? (1)

Seriously, even playing games on his mobile phone every day won't have any effect on him.

This bear kid is quite squeamish.

Song chuckled and didn't say anything.

This is the world of geniuses, and they scumbags will never understand.

However, although this kid looks old, he is actually still a child, so he still has that childish side.

The only thing I am glad about is that this child is very obedient and sensible, and the so-called other people's children are like Zhao Yu.

In his ears, Song Qing and Zhao Yu occasionally talked, and their relationship was very good, and they looked like they were talking and laughing, and even Zhao Cheng felt that he couldn't interject a little.

glanced down at the son next to him, and suddenly felt that this kid was born early.

?_?'It's a little, an eyesore~

So it's right to say that this is my father.

While speaking, Song Qing had already taken Zhao Cheng and his son into the mobile phone store, which was still an Apple mobile phone store.

Song Qing's mobile phone that was crushed into slag by Zhao Yu was bought from here.

She remembered that she had bought it for more than 6,800 at the time.

The mobile phone of almost 7,000 yuan was scrapped by Zhao Yu, or now the scum doesn't know which trash can to throw it.

Now that I think about Song Qing, I think about the mobile phone that she didn't buy for a long time, and I feel that my heart hurts, my flesh hurts, and my whole body hurts.

After walking into the mobile phone store, Song Qing said: "This is the one that sells small apples, you can take a look first, there are many styles, what do you like?" ”

Listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Cheng's eyes fell on the models on the counter, all kinds of colors and styles.

Apple mobile phones are generally mobile phone models on the counter, because brand new phones have not been disassembled or activated.

Seeing Song Qing and the others walking in, the boss who sold mobile phones instantly came to his senses.

The owner of the mobile phone store looked at Zhao Cheng and Song Qing and them for an instant, and felt that this order should be successful.

"Hello, what style of mobile phone do you want to buy, we ...... here"

The boss stood up with a smile and prepared to introduce the occupational disease and sell it.

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Cheng directly pointed to the latest mobile phone on the billboard behind him and said.

"The latest model is the highest, come to three."

"Ahem......" The boss almost bit his tongue when he heard it.

He was also going to sell and sell, but before he finished saying this, he bought it directly, and directly bought the most expensive one.

That's too good to say.

Buying three at once, a lot of money, thinking of this, the boss smiled even more.

"Okay, don't worry, our things are absolutely genuine, fake one pays ten, if there is any quality problem, it will be replaced."

"This mobile phone is black, there is no other color, this mobile phone is unisexual, it is very temperamental to hold, looking at the high-end atmosphere and grade, you will definitely not regret buying it."

"......" Zhao Cheng felt that this man was talking too much.

After the boss said some kind words, he asked again.

"This mobile phone has two configurations, the price of the ordinary model is nine thousand two, and the high-end version is ten thousand thirteen, I don't know which one you want?"

Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of Song Qing, was looking at the mobile phone models inside with his hand on the counter.

After listening to the words of the boss of the mobile phone, he tapped his finger on the glass cabinet and said, "Take the best." ”

The implication is that we are not short of money.

The boss nodded happily, "Okay, you guys wait a minute, I'll go inside and get my phone, you can sit for a while." ”。

When doing business and meeting a cheerful person, the boss is naturally very happy, and this kind of guest comes a few more a day.