Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

"Yeah, that's right, bring me everything my niece can wear now that she's old enough to wear. It has to be of good quality and look good!"

Lin Beijun grabbed the little hand of the little girl in front of him and confirmed it proudly.

"Xiaojun, are you crazy? What can a child who is less than one year old wear? I can just get two old clothes and ask Xueru to help alter them."

Xu Huizhen hurriedly grabbed Lin Beijun, who was about to go crazy, and said that this sentence was both a reminder and a warning.

Lin Beijun paused, his heart pounding, "Oh no, how could I have forgotten what my partner does? Chen Xueru runs a silk shop that makes clothes, and I still need to buy clothes for her. Isn't this just looking for a donkey while I'm still a donkey?"

Turning his head, he saw Chen Xueru looking at him with a half-smile on her face. Lin Beijun laughed awkwardly and said, "Oh, I forgot. It's all my fault for being too excited. Sister Xueru, don't be angry."

"Pfft, am I that mean? But Jingli really doesn't need to buy any clothes. I made all her clothes myself, and she has so many that she can't wear them all. Her own mother has never bought her any."

Chen Xueru was immediately amused by her boyfriend's cute look.

"Haha, that's the truth. It's because our little Jingli has such a good aunt, right, little Jingli?"

"Autumn, Autumn~"

It’s no wonder that Lin Beijun went to great lengths to shop for this little dumpling. The first thing he said was Qiuqiu = uncle. Qiuqiu, he would be unworthy of this title if he didn’t buy something for this little darling.

What was amazing was that after more than two hours of holding the little girl, Lin Beijun held her without crying or making a fuss. She was so well-behaved that even her mother found it incredible.

The salesperson was a little angry. He was so arrogant just now, but now he doesn't want it anymore? Isn't this just a joke?

"Are you guys still going to buy anything?"

"Well, I'm sorry, we don't want the clothes. Don't be angry, we will buy other things if we don't buy clothes. Give me one of all the toys that a one- or two-year-old child can play with in your store. And milk powder, which brand of milk powder is the best? Give me a box! No, two boxes..."

Seeing the salesperson's ugly face, Lin Beijun hurriedly said, "It's not that I'm afraid of being beaten or scolded, it's really not necessary. Today I have two goals.

1. Be happy!

Second, shopping! Or for fun!

"Okay, okay, please wait a moment."

Seeing that this man was tall, handsome, wealthy, and loved his niece so much, the young and beautiful salesperson felt like she had seen the most ideal person in her heart. She immediately changed her cold attitude and became enthusiastic.

After a while, except for Lin Beijun, Cai Quanwu, Liu Haizhu, and even Xu Huizhen and Chen Huiru all had their hands full of things.

Two boxes of milk powder, a crib, two large bags of toys like dolls, and a few pairs of small shoes. I originally wanted to buy a baby carriage for Xiaotuanzi, but unfortunately there was none. But it didn't matter. Lin Beijun had already discussed it with Liu Haizhu. When they got home, they would make one by hand for their little niece. The technical content of that thing was not very high.

The four of them went back to the tricycle to put their things. Lin Beijun changed the diaper of little Tuanzi and fed her in the lounge before continuing to stroll.

"Hello, comrade. Please show me that camera."

Seeing a camera in one of the counters, Lin Beijun's eyes lit up. This was a rare good thing. With a camera, he could take pictures of his little girl anytime and anywhere, thus recording her growth process. It was really great.

Lin Beijun's tone and attitude were very good, but who would have thought that the female after-sales clerk would sit there without even lifting her butt. She looked at Lin Beijun coldly with a look of contempt and said impatiently, "What are you looking at? Do you know how to use it? Do you know how much this thing costs? Do you have that much money? Do you have tickets? If you break it again, go away, go away, don't come here to make trouble."

"Hey? I'm having a bad temper."

Lin Beijun was so angry that he laughed. He wanted to curse and even hit someone, but when he saw the cute little face of the little girl in his arms, he held back. He took out a wad of money and a bunch of bills from his pocket and slammed them heavily on the counter.

"Fuck, who are you looking down on? You lazy snob, have you ever seen so much money and tickets? What's your status to be here with me and look down on others?"

The noise immediately attracted the curiosity of the people nearby. When they turned around, they were shocked to see that the stack of banknotes was all new black tens. It looked like there were at least 100 of them. Wow, 1000 yuan!

Are you a bank owner?

Who is this young man? So rich? So arrogant?

"You, who are you calling lazy and gluttonous? Who are you calling snobby?"

How could the saleswoman have ever been treated like this? She was one of the eight most popular saleswomen of this era, and she was also a saleswoman at Wangfujing Department Store, a top after-sales salesperson. She had always been the only one who talked about customers. When would it be the customer's turn to talk about her? She was really courting death.

"What do you mean by you? I'm talking about you. You look like his mother Zhu Bajie's second aunt, old, fat and ugly. Your mouth is smeared as if you had eaten a dead child. You dare to look in the mirror. Aren't you afraid of scaring yourself to death?"

"Don't be a jerk. I don't have the time to waste with a jerk like you. Hurry up and get me the camera. I can afford to pay for it even if I break it."

How can I bear the anger when buying something?

This is Lin Beijun. If someone respects him a foot, he will respect them a yard. If someone criticizes me a grain of rice, I will take away three buckets of rice!

Anyway, he is right, so what is there to be afraid of?

"Woo woo~ You, you just wait for me."

Everyone was stunned. My goodness, this young man actually made Zhu Bajie's second aunt cry with just a few words? He has a powerful tongue!

The salesperson said something harsh and ran away crying.

"That's it? That's it? Damn, it's nothing. I'm waiting for you here. Let's see what you can do to me."

Lin Beijun said with disdain. If it wasn't in a public place, he would have wanted to spit on the ground.

"Good scolding, hahahaha,"

"This salesperson is the most aggressive in this department store. I don't know why they hired such a person."

"Let her Li Daying show off, now she has met a tough guy and will be punished, right?"

The customers nearby and even some of the sales colleagues were all clapping and cheering. It was obvious that this Zhu Bajie's Second Aunt was not a good person on a daily basis.

"Hello, comrade. Could you please take down that camera for me?"

Lin Beijun acted as if nothing had happened and spoke to another salesperson not far away with a smile on his face and a gentle and polite tone. Where was the fierceness from before?

The young salesperson was stunned by what he saw.

"Oh, OK, I'll get it for you right away."

Looking at Lin Beijun's gentle gaze, the salesperson blushed and took out a camera from the counter and handed it over.

"Comrade, this camera is Shanghai..."

"The Shanghai 58-2 camera is a replica of the Leica camera. It is an upgraded version of the Shanghai 58-1. It was developed and manufactured by the Shanghai Camera Factory in 1959. It is equipped with a 50mm f3.5 lens with an aperture range of f3.5-16... Am I right?"

Looking at the man's gentle and confident smile, the little salesperson's heart beat faster, his face turned redder, and he said shyly, "Yes, yes, sir, you are really great, you are absolutely right."

"Hey, could you please get me a new one and pack it up? How much is it? Will the quality be okay?"

"No, don't worry, if there is any problem with this camera, you can always come back to me."

"Yeah, that's good. Bring me a few more boxes of film. Um... give me ten boxes first."

"Okay okay."

Lin Beijun nodded with satisfaction. That's right. Just buy a camera, what a simple thing. I really don't know what Zhu Bajie's second aunt is thinking. She is just looking for trouble.

"Brother Li, it's him. It was this guy who scolded me and wanted to hit me. He also had a lot of money and bills in his pocket. They must have come from unknown sources. I suspect there's something wrong with his identity. He's either a speculator or an enemy spy! For sure!"

Lin Beijun was taking pictures of his little niece beside the counter, when he didn't expect that Zhu Bajie's second aunt to jump out again, bringing with her four strong mall security guards holding batons.

My goodness, he came up and made the first accusation, and even put two big hats on Lin Beijun. Speculation and profiteering is a serious crime, and the penalty is imprisonment and even execution. Not to mention being an enemy spy, this can be said to be the most serious crime nowadays.

Lin Beijun's face suddenly turned cold. Damn it, you are the enemy spy. Your whole family is an enemy spy!

Okay, since you want to play, then I will play with you and see who dies first.