This is a women's clothing store. The avant-garde decoration inside the store makes Zhou Xiang feel as if he is in the prosperous world of the future.
"Come in! What are you daydreaming about?"
Jiang Weihua gently pushed Zhou Xiang. What he hated to see most was Zhou Xiang being in a daze and silent.
Zhou Xiang stepped into the store and browsed the fashionable clothes. Yes, these were what was called fashion. Avant-garde design, exquisite workmanship, luxurious and high-end fabrics, all these conditions put together could be called fashion.
Clothes that do not learn the essence and only imitate the superficial appearance can only be called fashionable.
The shop is about 100 square meters, and it sells not only thick winter clothes, but also spring and autumn clothes.
A few minutes later, Zhou Xiang's slender fingers slid across the clothing display rack.
"A bright red dress, a silver-gray fishtail skirt with brick panels, a white mink coat, pink and black high heels, all of which require a height of 165cm. Then there's a black mink coat, a rust-red cheongsam, and a pair of black mid-heeled shoes, all of which require a height of 160cm."
"Okay, wait a moment."
The clerk took the clothes down, packed them up, and said, "4800 yuan."
Zhou Xiang was stunned. This Jiang Weihua was too clever. All his pockets were empty. Which one looked like it contained money? Even a hundred-yuan coin could be seen!
Seeing her stunned, Jiang Weihua thought she had no money and was about to pay for her.
She took out a gold bar from her collar and asked, "Is this okay?"
Jiang Weihua quickly snatched the gold bar from her hand and said, "The store doesn't accept this. I'll buy it from you."
Silly girl, can gold be traded casually?
Zhou Xiang nodded, "Okay! You take it. When I finish buying everything, you can refund or pay me back."
Jiang Weihua immediately put the gold bars into his trouser pocket.
Then he took out a card and handed it to the clerk, "Deduct from here."
The clerk finally came back to his senses from the dazzling golden light, "Okay, Mr. Jiang."
Xiao Gu carried the three bags into the trunk and the car continued to the next destination.
This time it’s a men’s clothing store, with the same avant-garde decoration and the same fashionable styles.
What makes Zhou Xiang happy is that men's clothing includes boys' clothing, for boys over ten years old.
"Thirteen and fourteen years old, a suit and casual clothes, and then suits for 178, 175, and 182, all with shirts, ties, bow ties, tie clips, and leather shoes."
"Okay!"
The clerk quickly went to match the items, and soon, five large bags were brought over.
"Sincere discount, 6,000."
Jiang Weihua paid with a card again.
Zhou Xiang looked at him and asked, "Do you have this card in every store?"
"My family buys clothes almost all the time in these stores, so we saved a lot of money. It's really convenient to get this prepaid card that's popular overseas."
Zhou Xiang laughed, what a damn rich man! His own mother would argue with the teller for a long time just because the interest rate was one cent incorrect.
You rich people deposit your money in other people's stores, not caring about the interest which is a drop in the bucket for you.
The next stop is an outdoor sports store, which is obviously a store learned from abroad and is aimed at wealthy people. The majority of people in China are still not well fed, and outdoor sports are something that only people with too much to eat will do.
It was already twelve o'clock in the night, and the clerk opened the door with sleepy eyes. These young masters often don't sleep in the middle of the night and make people restless. I wonder who is coming next.
When he saw it was Jiang Weihua, he immediately came to his senses, "Mr. Jiang, please come in."
This person is a celebrity in the high-level circle. He has no bad habits and has been a child of other people's families since he was a child. He started his master's and doctoral studies at the age of 18. I heard that he has graduated. No one knows where he went. He is quite mysterious and often disappears for several months.
When Zhou Xiang saw the backpack, his eyes lit up. "Is there a smaller backpack? I want to use it as a school bag."
The clerk was stunned. Ordinary backpacks are available outside. Why buy an expensive mountaineering bag as a school bag?
Jiang Weihua coughed.
The clerk came to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, I'll find it for you."
"I want four."
"Uh, okay, wait a minute."
Zhou Xiang started browsing the items. Huh? There's a skateboard. That's great. I can buy one for my eldest brother, the third brother, and Zuo Heng. Hmm, I should also buy one for Ling Ran!
What if he comes back one day and sees that everyone has one but he doesn’t, and he has no place to buy one for a while! Yeah, buy one for my little cousin too. She’s full of energy, so I’ll buy her a skateboard to burn off her energy.
The clerk found a relatively small backpack in the store. Zhou Xiang took a look and saw that it looked similar to a backpack from later times.
Backpacks of this era have leather buckles instead of zippers, which makes them difficult to open and close.
He nodded, put down his bag, and pointed at the skateboards. "Six skateboards, including protective gear. One for a six-year-old, two for twelve or thirteen, one for a twenty-one-year-old, and one for me."
Jiang Weihua was a little curious about the 21-year-old. If skateboarding wasn't used by professionals, it was usually played by children. At 21, he was considered an adult, right? He was also 21.
"Twenty-one is an adult. How can he still skateboard with a kid?"
"What's it to you? Mind your own business."
Jiang Weihua was frustrated, but he didn't care.
The clerk was secretly shocked. This little girl looked rustic, but was brought by Mr. Jiang to buy luxury goods.
Yes, although the clerk sells things in the store, he always feels that these outdoor sports products are luxury goods, which these young masters buy to seek excitement when they have nothing to do.
She can name every item in the store and even knows how to equip them with protective gear, which is inconsistent with her rustic appearance.
Jiang Shao was not angry at her scolding, but smiled apologetically. Isn't this...
"Okay, it's none of my business. I won't say anything."
The clerk put each skateboard and protective gear into a large cloth bag and pulled the drawstring. "3300 yuan."
The clerk took Jiang Weihua's card and raised the position of this rustic little girl in Jiang Shao's heart to a higher level.
Be careful next time and don’t judge people by their appearance. For example, if you mess with this rustic little girl, you don’t know what will happen.
The trunk was full, so I grabbed some clothes and squeezed them in the back seat. "Okay, I'm done shopping."
Jiang Weihua didn't object and asked the driver to drive back. Zhou Xiang immediately sat up straight and said, "I'm not going to your house."
"Are you so resistant?"
"Yes, not only resisting and rejecting, but also disgusting."
"Okay! Let's go to my building."
Zhou Xiang didn't feel the strong rejection in his heart this time, so he just let it go.
The car stopped in front of a western-style building. Zhou wanted to get off the car. Looking at the building in front of him that he had only seen on TV, in movies or in photos, he began to doubt Jiang Weihua's identity for the first time.
They were clearly wealthy and powerful, so why were they riding a packed train? Why were they so approachable? And why were they so kind to me?
Is he truly untainted by the muddy waters? Or is he hiding too deeply?
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