Chapter 31 The Clothing Store Manager
Unlike Lin An's ignorance, the crowd behind the old man naturally recognized the old man's identity.
"Oh my God, this old man is Qian Yifeng, the boss of Wanbao Zhai, I didn't expect to meet here. ”
"It is said that Wan Bao Zhai accounted for seventy percent of the financial revenue of the early Yuan Dynasty, and its headquarters was in the imperial city, and there were branches in all major state cities and county seats, and all kinds of cultivation exercises, weapons, armor and pills were sold from low to high rank. ”
"Not only that, but Wan Bao Zhai also has a source market that is responsible for identifying and collecting all kinds of demon beasts and herbs, as well as a martial arts pavilion that is responsible for selling these resources. ”
It seems that this young man's talent has been taken by Wan Bao Zhai, and he will inevitably be a strong party in the future. ”
After Lin An finished counting, there were just a hundred gold coins in the money bag, and his little face was suddenly filled with a bright smile.
Meizizi, the first pot of gold in life.
As for the gold and silver jewelry in the ring, those things are old, and although they are valuable, they are all picked up for nothing, and they are not profitable.
The old man was deeply relieved when he heard a wave of praise from passers-by behind him.
"Thank you, old man, it was a great deal. Lin An said with a smile
"Young man, old man Qian Yifeng, just call me Qian Ye, you can take this card, and you can get a six-percent discount when you buy it in any store under my Wanbao Zhai name. The old man handed out a black card and said with a kind face.
"I can't help it, I can't help it, how embarrassing is this. Lin An pretended to shirk, took the card, and stuffed it into the storage bag on his waist along with the hundred gold coins he had just received.
Old man:......
This young man's character doesn't seem to be good?
"Ahem, the young man can come to my Wanbao Zhai to sit when he is free, the old man welcomes you at any time. ”
"Okay, Master Qian. Lin An responded obediently.
Taking advantage of the old man's departure, a wave of passers-by stepped forward to show goodwill, and they were familiar.
"Shaoxia, the little girl is twenty-six this year, and there is still a lack of a person who is like a strong man in the world, I don't know if the young man is interested in accompanying the little girl tonight to talk about life and ideals. A pockmarked girl said shyly.
"Fuck off, old auntie, and don't look at what you look like. A delicate and irritable little girl squeezed forward, pushed the pock-faced girl away, and then said to Lin An affectionately, "This handsome and dashing son, do you believe in love at first sight......?
"Hmph, how can a husband be infatuated with his children's affection, why don't you join my mercenary team, fight side by side, and sweat in the vast sunset forest. A middle-aged man in armor said passionately.
"This is a bad statement, this brother, there are so many delicate rivers and mountains, but you are so irritable, always fighting and killing, this is not good, not good. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shook his head.
"Big brother, what I said is very true, this little brother, I have a three-year-old daughter, it is better to choose a day, let's make a marriage contract today. A young man in blue said with a smile.
"No, no, no, this young man is mine. ”
"No, it's mine!"
"Mine!"
......
Lin An was helpless, taking advantage of the noise of the crowd, covered with a black face scarf, and quietly slipped into the gate.
Inside the bazaar.
On the street, a masked young man with a ragged and strong body wandered around, and the pedestrians on the road were "admiring" and avoiding.
The boy was stained with too much fishy monster blood, and he didn't need to smell it, he knew that he was a ruthless character at a glance.
Some bright-eyed women saw the young man's angular abs, and began to complain about their husbands, look at people, and then look at your own blessed beer belly.
Where did the creamy little warm man who chased his mother go?
Lin An strode into a clothing store called Yipinxuan, and was about to ask.
"Ah, it stinks, who's pooping at the door!" the store manager said with disgust as he pinched his nose.
Lin An was embarrassed, after more than two months of continuous training, the few sets of clothes he brought with him when he left home had already been torn into strips of rags.
In the deep mountains and old forests, a person who has been cultivating diligently for a long time has paid little attention to hygiene, and coupled with the smelly blood that was contaminated when he had just killed the giant wild boar, it is strange that there is no smell.
The manager can't be blamed either.
"Smack!"
Lin An didn't talk nonsense, and directly pressed a gold coin on the counter.
The store manager just wanted to spit out the fragrance, and the moment he saw the gold coin, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Oh, Rarer, Rarer. The store manager quietly accepted the gold coins while taking out more than a dozen sets of fashionable men's embroidered clothes from the wardrobe behind him.
"This young man, look, are these models to your liking?"
Seeing that Lin An was unmoved, the store manager suddenly realized.
"Shaoxia, take a step to speak. ”
I saw the store manager close the door, walked to the corner, lifted the cover, pointed to several rows of hangers behind him, and said with a smile: "If you don't agree, there are hundreds of women's clothing styles here in the shop, and Bao Shaoxia is satisfied." ”
Lin An's old face flushed slightly.
"Ahem, store manager, do you have the one here who can ...... without clothes?"
The store manager felt that he understood again, and he was a little embarrassed to twist his legs as thick as an elephant.
"Shaoxia, this is a serious clothing store, but there is no such improper business project, but if Shaoxia really wants it, Lao ...... It's not that people's little cuties are unacceptable, but the price is ......."
Lin An: ......
I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof.
"Ahem, the store manager confessed, I just wanted a place where I could take a shower without clothes, take a shower first and then change into these clothes. Lin An hurriedly interrupted the store manager's self-talk.
It's so terrifying, this store manager is too good at making up associations.
Store manager, when it comes to dirty techniques, I, Lin An, would like to call you the strongest.
"Why didn't you say it earlier, there is it in the backyard of the store, it's really, it's a waste of the old lady's feelings, after all, it's still one person who resists everything. "The store manager was very dissatisfied.
Seeing this, Lin An casually took a set of men's embroidered clothes and hurried to the backyard.
Half an hour later.
Lin An finished taking a shower, felt relaxed, returned to the store, and just wanted to leave with the remaining dozen sets of embroidered clothes.
The store manager lowered his head and knocked on the small abacus, and said indifferently: "Slow, take a bath, this gray embroidered dress on your body, plus the dozen or so embroidered clothes in your hand, minus the one gold coin you have paid, you still owe the old lady five gold coins." ”
"Pay!"
The store manager raised his head and said flatly: "You don't want to eat the overlord meal, just put on your pants and run away, right?"
Lin An smiled awkwardly, took out five gold coins and put them on the table, picked up more than a dozen sets of embroidered clothes and ran out of the store.
This store manager is terrible.
I don't know why there is always a feeling of being pitted.
You must know that in the early Yuan Kingdom, one gold coin was equivalent to one hundred silver coins, and one silver coin was equivalent to one thousand copper coins.
In other words, it cost 600,000 copper coins to buy the dozen or so sets of embroidered clothes just now, which is equivalent to the income of ordinary villagers for several years.
When Lin An walked out of the store, the store manager smiled strangely.
It's all in the old lady's plan.
What a young little guy, inexperienced, easy routine.