"This Hanfu set is priced at 888,000..."
A single outfit costs 888,000 yuan, which is indeed very expensive.
Most people who like Hanfu are young people, and the price of 888,000 yuan, which is equivalent to the price of a luxury car, certainly makes countless people hesitate.
Looking at the white Hanfu, Su Ningshuang began to have second thoughts.
"Rest assured, both of you, this Hanfu is absolutely worth the price. You won't regret buying it."
"Are you two interested?"
The store manager asked again.
Judging from Su Ningshuang's demeanor, the store manager felt that Su Ningshuang was not the type to be short of money, which is why she was so enthusiastic in promoting her product.
How much is this white Hanfu?
Just then, another young couple walked over.
One of the boys pointed to the shop's prized possession and asked the shop owner a question.
"Sir, this is our store's prized possession, priced at 888,000, but it is..."
The shop owner then introduced the shop to the owner.
"Honey, this Hanfu is so beautiful, shall we buy it for you?"
The girl shook the boy's arm and said in a coquettish tone.
“Buying it is just 888,000 yuan, it’s a small amount of money.”
As he spoke, the boy prepared to take out his bank card, ready to buy this prized possession of the store.
"I'm sorry, sir, this dress was already taken a liking to by these two guests before you."
The store manager said to the boy very apologetically.
"If these two customers want to buy, then according to the rules, we must sell to them first."
"What?"
"Is it really that unlucky?"
The girl grumbled unhappily after hearing what the store manager said.
The guy was also quite annoyed. His girlfriend had finally fallen in love with this white Hanfu, so how could he not buy it?
Looks like the kid in front is going to beat me to it.
"Sir, would you like to purchase this Hanfu?"
The store manager inquired.
But Ye Chen's next answer surprised everyone.
"No, I don't intend to buy it."
Ye Chen shook his head.
Ye Chen refused?
"Haha, what a failure it is to be a boyfriend who can't even afford to buy his girlfriend a piece of clothing."
The boy behind him muttered sarcastically.
"What a pathetic man, not even having a mere eight hundred thousand."
The girl also shook her head, clearly looking down on Ye Chen.
The shop owner was also somewhat disappointed. He had just defended him in front of the two new customers.
It turns out he didn't intend to buy it, which is a pity.
"Does your store have any connection with Master Cai, one of the top Hanfu designers in China?"
Ye Chen asked the store manager a pointed question.
"Yes, sir, is there a problem?"
The store manager nodded.
"No problem, I just want to ask her to custom-make a few Hanfu."
Ye Chen said calmly.
He had just noticed that Ning Shuang's gaze didn't seem to particularly appreciate the shop's prized possession.
It was just a matter of choosing the best among the worst; we had no other choice but to pick it.
Since Ning Shuang doesn't like it, why should I buy it? Wouldn't a personalized customization be better?
"What?"
When Ye Chen mentioned "personal customization," the store manager was immediately stunned.
"Sir, if you need Master Cai to make a custom-made Hanfu, the cost may be three times higher. Master Cai would probably need more than two million to make a Hanfu according to your requirements."
The store manager asked very cautiously.
A single outfit costs over two million yuan—that's an astronomical price!
More than two million?!
Hearing the store manager say that, the young couple who were insisting on buying the store's prized possession worth 888,000 yuan were also stunned.
The boy, in particular, was completely dumbfounded.
He could still afford a Hanfu set that cost 888,000 yuan if he gritted his teeth.
But a Hanfu set costing over two million yuan? Forget it, he couldn't afford it even if you killed him.
"Can."
Ye Chen nodded.
“You contact Master Cai. We need three sets of Hanfu to be custom-made. No, we need five sets of Hanfu.”
Ye Chen spoke.
He planned to customize three sets for Ning Shuang, but his older sister and Ling'er came along today. Since Ye Chen wanted to customize something for her, and they were all family, it wouldn't be appropriate to skip them.
Therefore, we ordered five sets of Hanfu directly.
Five sets?!
Five sets of Hanfu, that's over ten million!
Is this outrageously extravagant?
The store manager stared in disbelief, her face filled with shock. Their store had been open for several years.
Because she sells high-end Hanfu, she has met many wealthy people, but this young man is the first one to spend tens of millions in one go.
Is this what the ordinary lives of the wealthy are like?
Is this the legendary life of spending money like water?
I'm envious.
The young couple next to them were completely dumbfounded.
The girl who was just criticizing Ye Chen now looked at him with shining eyes.
She was deeply frightened by Ye Chen's arrogance.
Five custom-made sets, costing over ten million?!
This is unimaginable even within their circle.
"How wonderful it would be if I could have a boyfriend like that," the girl thought to herself, lost in her fantasies.
As for the boy, he felt his face burning.
His mocking words to Ye Chen just now were like a slap in the face, hitting him hard across the cheek.
It turns out that the reason people didn't buy that 800,000-plus yuan flagship item wasn't because they didn't have the money, but because they simply didn't value it.
They wanted a custom-made item, and it cost over ten million yuan.
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