Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 1117 1117. I want it too

 When Qiaoqiao came over with two pieces of clothes hesitantly, he discovered that Lu Chuan was wearing a cream-yellow baseball cap on his head.

That color is too creamy. Although it is not out of place against his appearance, it...

 It’s obvious that Qiao Qiao likes it!

 “I want it too!” Qiao Qiao stared at the hat happily, without any reservation.

Song Tanzheng picked another hat of the same style and put it on her head - she had already changed out of the sweater skirt, and was still wearing her own jacket and sneakers at the moment. The cream-yellow hat was also not ugly on her head, but it was another one. There is a playfulness revealed in the dark color.

Putting the hat on now, she raised her index finger and waved it at Qiaoqiao: "No! Sister wants to wear this hat with your beautiful brother."

"But..." Song Tan pointed to the counter opposite: "I can buy you that furry hat... There are many small shapes on it, do you want it?"

 Lu Chuan looked up and saw that opposite was the small accessories counter in the middle of the mall. The hat Song Tan mentioned was also a baseball cap, but it was probably intended for girls or children, so many different patches were provided that could be freely stuck on the hat.

If Jojo wanted, he could even put a full head of Page on it.

 Qiao Qiao turned her head and took a hard look at the hat on Song Tan's head. Then she stood up and looked outside. Finally, she looked back at the sweater in her hand and said what an adult would say:

 “Can’t we all have them all?”

"How can we all have them all?" Song Tan said seriously: "We have only visited one store, and there are so many stores left. After shopping, you will not be able to fit it in your wardrobe."

 This is true!

Qiaoqiao made a serious comparison.

On the other hand, Lu Jing looked at the hat on Lu Chuan's head and then at Song Tan's head, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

  She looked at her son with a playful expression. But Lu Chuan had already arranged the clothes he had just chosen one by one and put them on his arms without looking at her at all.

Then he just asked Song Tan softly: "There must be someone else wearing this hat in Yuncheng. If Qiao Qiao..."

"No." Song Tan sighed: "This hat is so expensive. I just asked about it. I am the only one who has been taken advantage of in the entire Yuncheng."

 It’s just a hat, why do you have to use cashmere? She can also use cotton!

 It’s better now, the previous baseball cap was 39, now it’s four digits. Although today I plan to spend a lot of money to buy some clothes for my family, but everything else is still worth it.

 But this hat...

ˆˆε=(ο｀*)))Alas! Beauty is misleading!

Lu Chuan pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help but smile: "I thought you would be reluctant to part with it."

"I'm quite reluctant to part with you," Song Tan said truthfully, "but I just confirmed the relationship, and I have to express it - you can express it, but next time. Today I mainly buy things for my family."

Lu Chuan swallowed his words and nodded: "Okay, then next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wu Lan and Song Sancheng coming over with a pile of clothes, smiling happily: "Tan Tan, I have chosen!"

 That's right...

Although she had been struggling for a long time before, she was still a little hesitant at the end: "Isn't it too expensive in total... I bought it for your grandparents and grandma and grandpa..."

The clothes in this store feel really good, even if they are expensive, they are really expensive. Aside from the ones in the special price section, the others are all four-digit items...

 Is this too arrogant? "No." Song Tan has been busy for a year and has not given his family any material enjoyment. Today, he is determined to spend money. At this moment, he is very calm:

“Isn’t the purpose of making money just for spending? What’s more, Mom, you haven’t bought any clothes in the past few years. What’s wrong with buying a few more clothes? At worst, we won’t buy any next year.”

Anyone who has ever bought clothes knows that this sentence is just an excuse for psychological comfort.

 But for people like Ulan who have been accustomed to saving before, if they bought it this year, they may not buy it in the next year or two.

She is really proud and proud this year, a feeling that young people will not understand. So even though she was as frugal as she was, she still gritted her teeth and nodded:

“Okay! Buy it! Because you have already taken care of a lot of your clothes for me during the move. If you don’t buy some more, you won’t have any decent clothes when you go out.”

 Looking at Song Sancheng again... Okay, okay, the new sweater is already on him.

 There were six people, and everyone had something to choose from. Lu Chuan especially picked out a wool coat for Wulan, the unit price of which was already nearly 10,000 yuan.

 Song Tan paid tens of thousands at the counter, and the salesperson was beaming—in Yuncheng, the audience for their brand was not large. Even if they do, they usually just pick one or two and be done with it.

Today, a family came to Wuyangyang. They all thought that the other party was here to try on clothes, but to their surprise, everyone bought it!

 Even the only two hats they distributed were bought!

The young lady blushed and looked at Song Tan, then at Lu Chuan, and finally at Qiao Qiao, and couldn't help but show her little fangs:

 “Wait a minute, can you apply for a membership card? I’ll get you some more gifts!”

In the end, Ulan was frightened by the high spending of tens of thousands of dollars, but the gift scarves, gloves and socks she received made her elated and instantly satisfied.

 But this wave of consumption is obviously not over yet.

Song Tan pointed to the counter in front: "There are also warm clothes, down jackets, pants and shoes..."

Wulan suddenly became excited: "If you don't want to buy it, let's change it to another shopping mall. Didn't that old shopping mall sell clothes for middle-aged and elderly people? Just buy it there. I bought a jacket for your grandma a few years ago and it only cost 99. The clothes are pretty good too.”

Song Tanxin said it was very good. She put it on yesterday when her grandma came over. It was a silk cotton jacket, but now it’s hard to straighten it evenly after washing it. The effect of wearing it on the body to keep warm is really bad!

Lu Chuan, on the other hand, took his time and said, "It's okay, Auntie, I won't choose such expensive clothes later. The reason why I chose this store to buy a sweater is because although it is expensive, it can be worn for several years without going out of style. And it is light and thin. , comfortable to wear.”

He gave an example of the old sweaters in the bag: "Some sweaters are heavy and weigh a little on the body when worn. They are also thick and inconvenient for work."

 This is something Ulan has to admit.

 She is also wearing a new sweater now, which is on sale for 680. But it is very light, almost weightless, soft and warm when worn...

People have to admit that you get what you pay for.

 “Is it really not that expensive?”

The Xiaochuan in front of me is good at everything, but compared to Tantan, he is a bit of a prodigal - why is this boy so good at spending money?

Lu Chuan didn’t know that he would be picked on as soon as he transferred to another job. At this moment, he only talked about his consumption outlook:

“Well, it won’t be that expensive. Autumn clothes and long trousers are just comfortable and close-fitting, and a better set only costs more than 100.”

“Buy two pairs of genuine leather shoes for easy matching. There are also various special-priced casual shoes, which can be bought for as cheap as tens of dollars.”

“You can choose good-quality and affordable down jackets—but Auntie, don’t you have a lot of packaged ones at home? Let’s just pick one each.”

 Update 2, good night.

Xiao Lu will return to the imperial capital next, and the emotional drama will focus on his few days in the village. Once the person leaves, continue your daily routine.