Poor Zheng Shu really thought that his aesthetic taste for cars could bridge the gap between immortal civilization and modern technology. He was so excited that his face turned red.
"Great! I knew Brother Luo was a connoisseur!" Zheng Shu said happily, "Brother Luo, just tell me what you like today. I'll sign the order!"
"Hmm?" Luo Jiujiang's eyes lit up slightly. "I once saw in the memory of that bandit who kidnapped you in the wilderness yesterday that you have clothes that are as smooth as jade and agar-agar, can let light through, remain wet, can be folded over ten times and still show through the palm of your hand, and are colorful and varied."
"Hmm?" Zheng Shu was immediately frightened by the high-sounding description, and couldn't help but ask Luo Jiujiang carefully for a while.
Then, when he figured out what Luo Jiujiang was talking about, he felt only at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"Brother Luo, I understand," Zheng Shu said sadly (and trying hard to suppress a laugh), "The one you're asking about is a plastic raincoat."
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Until the two of them stepped into the mall, Zheng Shu couldn't help laughing when he thought of Luo Jiujiang's question just now.
It turns out that the immortals from another world are really fun.
As a third-rate director, Zheng Shu's time with Luo Jiujiang was awash with inspiration. His lifelong dream was to create a critically and commercially successful New Year's comedy. If Luo Jiujiang were a different gender, he'd practically be Zheng Shu's walking muse.
Now he was leaning back on the sofa, watching the salesperson hand over the finished products to Luo Jiujiang for him to try out. He was only responsible for fetching orders and cheering, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
This scene and pattern were very similar to the times when he went shopping with his ex-girlfriends. However, firstly, some of the clothes those girlfriends wore were not suitable for them, so he had to pretend to be blind; secondly, when they liked some brands that were extremely expensive, they would throw cute little hearts at Zheng Shu.
It was Luo Jiujiang who changed... Firstly, this guy was born with a natural talent for clothes. No matter what he wore, he looked very stylish. Even the Harry Potter T-shirt and beach pants that Zheng Shu had dressed him in before didn't look ugly at all; secondly, the other person looked even more stylish when trying on clothes than him, who paid for them.
What's the point of worrying about the price and looking at the label, what's the point of acting cute and speaking in a sweet voice, none of that exists, it all doesn't exist.
——Because people paid the bill directly by taking gold out of their pockets.
When they tried the first store, Luo Jiujiang liked a long black trench coat very much. When he turned over the label, he saw it was 28,000 yuan. Seeing that he really wanted to buy it, even the sales lady's smile suddenly became more attentive.
Zheng Shu had no objection to spending the money. Saving a life should be repaid with gratitude, and saving the wilderness should be repaid with gratitude. The problem was, if Luo Jiujiang continued to buy at this rate, his coffers would probably be in jeopardy.
If his brother knew that he had been kidnapped and rescued by Luo Jiujiang, he would definitely be willing to spend the money without blinking an eye, after all, his brother is rich and powerful.
The problem is that Zheng Shu had no intention of letting Zheng Ming know about his kidnapping from the beginning.
After all, the circumstances of the kidnapping were really shameful. If he told anyone about it, he would be walking into trouble.
Zheng Shu has already been asking his friends on WeChat for money one by one: no matter how hard life is, the children cannot suffer; no matter how poor we are, we cannot neglect their education. Even if he has no money to get a girlfriend in the next six months, he cannot treat this visitor from another world badly.
However, before he could sign the bill or swipe the card, Luo Jiujiang reached into his trouser pocket and took out a gold bar from his originally empty pocket.
The sales lady probably had never seen such a customer in all her years of work. Even her expression control, which had been very good before, broke down and her eyes were a little straight on the spot.
Zheng Shu rushed over without hesitation and pressed Luo Jiujiang's hand down: "He was joking, haha, my friend likes to joke, he has a good sense of humor... I swipe the card, I swipe the card."
Luo Jiujiang's eyes once again revealed the innocence that could break thousands of women's hearts. What was even more heartbreaking was that his innocence was accompanied by a kind of frankness of "Although I am confused, but since you said I was wrong, I will pretend that I am really wrong", which made Zheng Shu lose his temper when he looked back.
"I think she'll post you on a marketing account like 'I met a weirdo today,'" Zheng Shu complained.
"Didn't you say before that gold is always the hard currency and the gold standard is never wrong?" Luo Jiujiang asked curiously, "I know you can use credit cards and Alipay, but it's also okay to buy it with cash, right?"
"Of course, we can, but the problem is that our money is no longer copper coins, it's RMB." Zheng Shu said, clutching his chest, "If you have a big gold bar like this, you can give it to me."
He said this half-jokingly and half-seriously. You know, when he asked his friends to borrow money on WeChat, many people didn't react so quickly and haven't replied to his message yet.
Who knew that Luo Jiujiang didn't even blink, and used the action of touching his trouser pocket as a demonstration. In almost two seconds, he took out three gold bars and slapped them on Zheng Shu's hand. Judging from his actions, it seemed that he was going to touch the fourth one.
"Enough! I'm just kidding!" Zheng Shu was so scared that he quickly stopped. "That sales girl is still watching us from behind. There's no way your pants can hold four gold bars. Put them back now."
Luo Jiujiang took the gold bars, clasped his hands together, and the four golden and heavy bars disappeared without a trace.
Zheng Shu was so frightened that he looked around to see if there was any surveillance camera nearby that could capture the scene.
He looked around and felt that the surveillance footage was not that detailed. He then shook off the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
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