Chapter 105 Fight 3



The demon woman's momentum, which had originally declined, was stimulated by Mu Ruanruan and rose again.

She had been spoiled since she was a child and had everything she wanted. She had never been treated like this before. She snatched the order from the clerk and started taking out her wallet.

It has been a long time since I bought this big item, and Mu Ruanruan almost forgot that the traditional payment methods in this era are either cash or bank cards.

The evil woman took out all her cash, more than 500 yuan, which was a lot in that era of material scarcity, but it was far from enough.

She took out a few more bank cards and swiped them one by one, but in the end the total was still less than three thousand, not even close to two thousand.

It seems that he is a spendthrift, with only this little money on so many cards.

Judging from her clothes and appearance, she didn't look like someone who couldn't even come up with 3,000 yuan. Now the situation started to become awkward.

"Miss, do you have any other cards? I'm still short of twelve hundred yuan," said the clerk.

There is still such a big gap. The witch looked embarrassed and obviously regretted her impulsiveness.

I've already spent 1,800 yuan, which is enough to buy three and a half bags. I'm still a little short of the fourth one, not to mention the fifth one, which is the most expensive one, costing 1,000 yuan each.

But the money has already been spent, and it is impossible to get it back now. This stuck state is really embarrassing.

The witch's face flushed red, and she was in a dilemma.

Mu Ruanruan leaned over, looking like she wanted a beating, and asked her, "How about I lend you some? But you have to write an IOU."

If you offer to lend money to someone who cares so much about her reputation, you are questioning her ability and slapping her in the face.

Sure enough, the witch snorted and ignored Mu Ruanruan.

But things can't just stay like this, they have to be resolved. Helplessly, she turned her head embarrassedly to look at Qiu Mei, went over to her and shook her arm.

Mu Ruanruan knew Qiu Mei's situation very well. She had a younger brother at home who needed money. Her monthly salary was not enough to support the family, so how could she have so much money?

My salary has increased a bit now, but I'm only in my early thirties. How much money can I save if I don't eat or drink?

"Qiu Mei~" The witch looked at Qiu Mei pleadingly.

Qiu Mei was really loyal and actually took out two hundred yuan: "That's all I have."

The demon woman no longer had the same aura as before, and her voice was much lowered: "I'll only buy four, I don't want that one."

The clerk was also a bully. He had treated her like a grandson because she was so arrogant before. Now that he had received the money and his status had been reversed, he started to act like a bully.

"Miss, the bill has already been issued, and it's on a receipt. Now you say you don't want it, which makes it difficult for us to do. How about you ask your family to send some money over, or borrow some from this lady?"

The clerk pointed his palm at Mu Ruanruan and said.

Mu Ruanruan also felt that it was enough. If she continued to bully the witch, she would cry.

If I bully them too badly, what will I do if they don’t go to the party tomorrow?

So I tried to resolve the issue: "How about this, you return one to her and I'll buy it. But I don't want that model. I'll choose a new one. What do you think?"

When the clerk saw that Mu Ruanruan also wanted to buy something but couldn't pay, he quickly smiled and patiently recommended a style to Mu Ruanruan.

Finally, she chose a small pink bag, which matched the beige down jacket that Mu Ruanruan was wearing today.

"You have a good eye. This bag is a new model in our store. It just arrived yesterday. The leather workmanship is unmatched by any other model. It's considered the best in our brand. The original price is 1399, but I'll give you a 10% discount."

Issue invoice and pay in one go.

"Hey, why didn't you tell us that you could get a discount? No, I don't want it anymore. I want a discount even if you return it to me." The seductive woman felt that she had been cheated and questioned the clerk for treating her differently.

The clerk had a big order today and was in a good mood. He smiled and replied, "Miss, I told you when I was introducing you just now that you bought our latest model, so there's a discount."

What I mean is that the ones she bought are all old models.

"Then why don't you say it?"

"Sorry, how about you take a look at our new models and I'll give you a discount."

Mu Ruanruan took off the small canvas backpack as if nothing had happened, put on the new bag, and winked at the witch and Qiu Mei: "If you have nothing else, I'll leave first. I'm in a hurry."

She pretended not to see their constipated faces and murderous eyes.

The evil woman looked at the four newly bought bags, and then looked at the one Mu Ruanruan was wearing. The contrast was extremely strong. After the comparison, she felt that her own bags were old-fashioned in style and dark in color.

"She did it on purpose!" the witch was furious.

So what if it was intentional? I don't know who was the one who took the initiative to move forward.

Before she had taken two steps out of the door, Mu Ruanruan's little baby mind remembered the classic mobile phone ringtone, which was loud and piercing.

Mu Ruanruan opened her bag with disdain and took out her cell phone to answer the call.

The call was from the Qi family, saying that Qi Siji would leave Haicheng in the afternoon to go to his hometown in Luozhou for recuperation. He was afraid that she would miss the opportunity, so he called her to tell her.

Fortunately, I called her in advance and didn't let her make a wasted trip. She still had to go to the train station to refund the ticket. Although it wasn't much money, every penny counts. Although she was not short of money, she didn't have the habit of wasting it.

Before going downstairs, he looked back at the two men.

The four bags were packed, Qiu Mei carried one and the witch carried three.

Qiu Mei's face was full of joy. How should I put it? Anyone would be happy if they got a bag for free, but that witch was different. She didn't get rid of her anger at all, and she even poured out so much blood. The bags she bought were not so satisfactory either.

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