After exiting the subway, Chen Shi arrived at the most famous pedestrian street in Tianhai City.
Looking at the densely packed brand stores on both sides of the street, he was filled with emotions.
F * ck, I've been in Tian Hai City for five years and I've never been to this place!
Why? Poor!
Excluding the rent, meals, and daily expenses, he only had a little more than 1,000 yuan in his card every month.
She bought shoes from unknown brands and clothes that cost 100 yuan each.
Chen Shi almost burst into tears when he recalled the days he had spent in the past.
Fortunately, it was all in the past.
"Waiter! How much is this shirt?"
In the Armani counter, Shi Chen pointed at a white shirt in high spirits.
"Hello, sir. This shirt is 1080 yuan.”
Lin Huahua stood in the shop and looked at the man who was not worth more than 200 yuan. She sighed in her heart.
Sigh, he's quite handsome and suits my taste. It's just that he's dressed too badly. I estimate that his monthly salary doesn't exceed 3,000.
The average price of clothes here was eight or nine hundred yuan. This poor handsome man definitely wouldn't buy it.
Thinking of this, she was too lazy to move.
The moment she heard Chen Zhen's words, she turned her head in surprise.
He saw Sister Yang helping to pack the clothes.
"Sir, cash or card?"
"I swiped the card." After saying that, Chen Shi handed over his black card.
"Okay, that's enough. I wish you a happy shopping trip.”
Watching Chen Shi leave the store with a black shopping bag, Lin Huahua moved closer to Sister Yang mysteriously.
"Sister Yang, look at the handsome guy. He's wearing such poor clothes, yet he still wants to buy clothes from us. Although it was only a thousand yuan per piece, it was probably a huge loss, right?”
"Hua Hua, I'm telling you, you've been blinded this time." "Sister Yang smiled and tapped Lin Huahua's forehead.
"Although this person's clothes are very ordinary, his aura is different from ordinary people. He's either in a high position or holds power. Moreover, you might not recognize the black card he used for the final payment. Although it was not the legendary Centurion Black Gold Card, it was actually even rarer. It was a special savings card that allowed one to get VIP treatment at all the banks in the country. It was usually owned by the privileged class in the country. The last time I saw this card, it was with a military second generation.“
No way! Was he that godly?
Lin Huahua recalled the aura of the young man just now. It seemed that he really had an indescribable calmness.
How much confidence did one need to cultivate such a temperament?
Thinking of this, Lin Huahua couldn't help but regret her mistake. She should have gone up and asked for her contact information.
…………
Chen Shi, who was being discussed, was in a CK shop.
If he had known the deduction of the Armani shop assistant just now, he would have burst out laughing.
I'm a privileged class my ass!
With three lives on your hands, you can still become very strong with your aura.
He was confident because he had the gaming system of the tycoons. He could earn money just by killing the scum of society. How could this not be enough?
At CK, the salesgirls were much more enthusiastic.
Why?
It was because of the Armani black shopping bag in Mr. Anderson's hand. It represented purchasing power and willingness to spend.
"How much is this underwear?"
"Hello, sir. This is the best seller in our shop. It costs 340 yuan for three pieces.”
"Give me two packs."
After paying and leaving, Chen Shi felt a joy that came from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't have to spend money with his fingers, and he didn't have to worry about eating dirt after buying.
This was the life of a human!
F * ck, I was just living in the past. Now, this is what I call living!
Carrying two bags, he walked into a Versace store.
"Sir, do you need me to introduce you to the new models in the shop?”
"I think this navy blue one suits Sir very well! It's only 1625 yuan."
the salesperson said with a smile.
Was that so?
I looked around. Why do I feel that the clothes in this shop are no different from the one I'm wearing?
Not only was there no difference, but he even felt that it was a little ugly…
"Alright, I'll try it on. If it suits me, I'll take this one.”
Chen Shi was 178 cm tall, but his figure was a little thin. He changed into a smaller one and paid with his card.
When the receipt came out of the machine, he was in a dilemma.
My f * cking poverty really limits my imagination.
After spinning for a while, he didn't even finish spending 5,000 yuan.
If I don't spend all 13 million, how will I have the motivation to continue making money?
She muttered in her heart, but she didn't stop. She went straight to Ji Xifan's counter.
Without waiting for the salesperson to smile and speak, he pointed at the few pairs of shoes on the shoe rack and spoke.
"This pair! This pair! And this pair! I want them all!"
Were people so decisive when buying shoes nowadays?
The salesperson was stunned.
"Yes, sir. 4g openwork Derby shoes, leather sneakers with laces, and Camden boots. Sir, what's your shoe size?”
“42！”
"Yes, sir. The three pairs of shoes cost 22178 yuan. Is it a card?"
"Yes."
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