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He shook the clothes hanger in his hand, imitating the salesperson's sloppy taste, and said coldly: "Why can't you see it? Trying on clothes."

This salesperson has been staring at Zhang Fan and Han Hua ever since they entered the high-end area.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was well dressed, but Han Hua was dressed in an all over the place. Although she had a beautiful figure, no matter how beautiful her figure was, she would look poor without good clothes.

Therefore, she concluded that it was another two rural people who came here to experience eye addiction!

This bunch of poor ghosts, who just touch but don't buy, are very annoying!

Therefore, when she saw Zhang Fan picking up the suit and going to the fitting room, she couldn't bear it anymore and rushed straight over.

She rushed over with short legs and stopped loudly: "Trying clothes? Do you know what area this is?"

"The clothing section!" Zhang Fan pretended to be confused.

"Clothing area? Street stalls like you are also called clothing! Is clothing the same as clothing?"

"Why is it different?"

"One piece of clothing here is worth a hundred pieces on you! Do you understand? Since you don't buy clothes, you can't just try them on!" The more the salesperson said, the more excited he became.

"How do you know I won't buy it?" Zhang Fan frowned, feeling angry and threatening in his voice.

"I've seen a lot of people like you! You have a big neck that's as black as an axle, and you've also thought about the addiction to high-end fashion. If you try on your clothes in black, can you afford it?"

The salesperson put his hands on his hips and said angrily.

Hanhua didn't want to cause disputes, and the price of the clothes made her feel uncomfortable, so she took the suit from Zhang Fan, hung it on the hanger again, and said, "Xiaofan, let's go, let's go to another area to see .”

With Han Hua's persuasion, Zhang Fan's anger subsided a little, and he wanted to leave it at that, so as not to step on the crap of the salesperson.

I didn't expect the salesperson to be unrelenting. He picked up the suit, checked for any dirt, and sneered:

"Go to other districts? Do you think there are ten yuan and 20 yuan clothes in this building? Tell you, don't waste your time in this building. This place is full of high-quality goods. If you don't have the clothes you want to buy, you'd better go to the square for clothes." Take a look at the night market, it's suitable for you."

Hanhua originally wanted to calm things down, but unexpectedly she was ridiculed, and couldn't bear it any longer, and asked loudly, "Are you selling clothes? Are you looking for fights?"

"I also sell clothes, and I also want to fight. What's wrong? Have a problem? If you have a problem, go to the bathroom." Seeing that Han Hua didn't look like a woman with strong fighting power, the salesperson raised her voice in decibels.

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat: the last sentence was not only sarcastic, but insulting.

What's more, it was Zhang Fan's beloved Han Hua who was being scolded.

He was completely irritated: "You didn't wipe your mouth after you pooped, did you? You speak so badly! Your Tianji Group actually hired a rotten person like you as a salesperson?"

"Okay, you little farmer, you came to our city to spoil, manager, manager, come here quickly, someone is causing trouble!"

The salesperson was scolded by Zhang Fan's words, his face turned red and then pale, and he screamed.

"Hehe, manager? What a great official, I'm really a little scared." Zhang Fan was suddenly amused by the salesperson's words, "Hurry up and call him, let me see how many legs I have grown?"

"Who is who?" came a straight voice.

Following the sound, a young man with a shy belly walked out from the office door of the shopping mall. He looked less than 30 years old.

"Manager, these two country bumpkins came here to try on clothes when they had nothing to do. I said a few words to them, but they even cursed." The salesperson said flatteringly.

The shy belly frowned slightly, but instead of getting angry, he reprimanded the salesperson: "We are selling high-end brands here, and all the customers who come here are distinguished customers. The distinguished customers are God, you know? Can you have a longer memory?"

As he spoke, he inadvertently patted the salesperson's buttocks.

It seemed that there was quite an affair between the two of them. The salesperson was so excited to be photographed that he almost jumped up, squinted at the manager, and said angrily, "You're the one with a high profile!"

The manager turned around and said to Zhang Fan very politely: "Both gentlemen and ladies, our salesperson may not have explained it clearly to you just now, may I explain it to you further?"

"Go ahead."

"The thing is like this. We are here for specific high-end consumer groups. You two have gone the wrong way. I suggest that you go to the discount area and you may be able to find a suitable price."

Zhang Fan sneered, "You mean, we only deserve to buy discounted ones?"

"Sir, if you want to understand this way, I can't help it, but please take a good look at the price tag. This suit is the cheapest we have here, and it is also 1000 yuan! I observe that the clothes of the two are quite plain. Well, I advise you two not to engage in consumption that does not match your income like 'cornmeal belly, brand-name pants'. You must do what you can."

What Shy Belly said was polite on the surface, but in fact every sentence was filled with strong contempt and arrogance, it sounded like he ate a fly but couldn't vomit it out.

Zhang Fan waved his hand, "Since the manager said that, then I must buy it! Wrap this suit up for me."

"Xiao Fan, let's go." Han Hua tugged at Zhang Fan's sleeve, wanting to leave the place of trouble quickly.

Zhang Fan was not moved by Han Hua.

Shy stomach thought: This suit was given by the clothing company today for trial sale, since this country bumpkin wants to buy it out of anger, let's sell it.However, it is necessary to prevent them from regretting to come back and return the clothes afterward.

While stuffing the suit into the shopping bag, the manager said: "Okay, but this dress is a special sale item, so you should think about it carefully. After all, 1000 yuan is not a small number for you. .”

"You think too much, we won't return the goods." Zhang Fan took the shopping bag and said with a smile.

"In that case, let's pay." The manager sneered.

Zhang Fan took out the Tianji Tianzun card, "Here is a 1000 yuan limit, just swipe it."

The manager's eyes lit up, and then he was startled: "Tianzun Card!"

Zhang Fan folded his arms in front of his chest, keeping calm.

"Sir, is this your card?" The manager asked in an incredulous tone.

"It's not mine is it yours?"

"This Tianzun card, only fifteen cards have been issued in the Tianji Group. How can you have it if the cardholders are all dignitary and dignitary?" Shy belly both admired and doubted.

Zhang Fan had an idea: why not tease this guy?

He lowered his head pretending to be afraid, rubbed the toe of his shoe on the floor tiles uneasily, and said, "Why can't I have it?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan looked flustered and couldn't explain the origin of the card, the manager of Shy Belly was very excited when he was sure that Zhang Fan had picked it up. He took out his mobile phone and said to the security guard in code words: "There is a distinguished guest in the high-end department who needs distinguished service. You Bring someone here."