I messed up the Siheyuan

The salesperson looked at Wang Ping angrily, and when she disappeared at the staircase to the second floor, she turned around and asked, "Sister Yu!

This guy wanted to buy it before, I was not mistaken.

Besides, he did have money on him!

But as soon as I opened my mouth to speak, why did he stop buying? "

Sister Yu smiled and said warmly, “Xiao Lou, this guy was tempted at first.

I was watching from the side!

But ah! ...it was just a momentary impulse after he saw something good.

Your words actually made him come to his senses, so he decided not to buy it. "

Xiao Lou showed a hint of realization on his face, and said with some annoyance: "Sister Yu, that means...

If I had kept quiet and stayed still, he might have bought it, right? "

Sister Yu nodded with a smile.

"Hey!..." Xiao Lou sighed and complained in frustration: "I've been here for three days and I haven't sold even one washing machine!

I finally met a rich man today, but still..."

Before she finished speaking, she became energetic and showed a hint of pride on her face, "Sister Yu, don't look at the boy's poor clothes just now, but I can tell at a glance that he is actually a rich man."

This surprised Sister Yu. She looked at Xiao Lou with a puzzled look, "Xiao Lou, how did you figure that out?"

“I can’t tell you how you figured it out!” Xiao Lou said with some embarrassment: “But… when rich people enter a shopping mall, the way they look at things is different from that of ordinary people.

Ordinary people are timid about everything because they have no money in their pockets.

It's not like this for rich people.

The boy just now just didn't have a ticket in his pocket. Otherwise, he would have bought a lot of things!"

At this point, she looked at Sister Yu with sparkling eyes, and said excitedly: "Sister Yu, believe it or not, that boy came here today to buy valuable things."

"Are you so sure?"

"Sister Yu, don't worry, it's not wrong."

Xiao Lou and Sister Yu were standing here, one selling washing machines and the other selling refrigerators, both of which were rare and expensive luxury items.

Ordinary people have never even heard of these two things.

Sometimes, they stand here for a whole day, and no one buys or even asks about the price.

Some people even try to walk around the counter when passing by it.

This also made the two salesmen extremely bored.

So, when Wang Ping was hesitating in front of the washing machine counter, Xiao Lou, who could no longer contain himself, took the initiative to speak.

Although what he said was quite hurtful, it was also to stimulate Wang Ping and make him place the order as soon as possible.

......

Sister Yu, who had been bored all day, had been aroused by Xiao Lou's words.

After a brief hesitation, she came out from behind the counter and said, "Xiao Lou, please help me take a look. I'll go ask around...

That kid went upstairs, what did he buy?"

"Hey!..." Xiao Lou responded with a little excitement, "Sister Yu, don't worry.

I'm here, nothing will happen!"

Not long after, Sister Yu came back from upstairs.

Even when they were still a few steps away, Xiao Lou couldn't wait to ask, "Sister Yu, how is it? What did that kid buy?"

Sister Yu didn't say anything. She first gave Xiao Lou a thumbs up and said with a slight sigh, "Xiao Lou, you really hit the nail on the head.

The boy went upstairs, found the watch counter, and directly bought a latest model of Shanghai brand watch.

One hundred and ninety-two!

This guy didn't even say "喯!" and placed the order directly.

I think the money has been paid now and it will be delivered soon.”

As soon as Sister Yu finished speaking, Wang Ping appeared at the stairs.

When walking from the second floor to the first floor, Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, and threw the exquisite watch box in his hand directly into the trash can at the stairs.

This bold and bold move left Sister Yu dumbfounded.

After a long while, she came back to her senses, gave Xiao Lou a thumbs up, and said with a little admiration: "Xiao Lou, you are really right!

This guy must be really rich!

For an ordinary person to buy a watch is a big deal.

As for this watch box, it will take at least ten or eight years to keep it. Fortunately, when the watch is not worn, it can be put away properly.

Unlike him, he bought the watch and threw the box away before even leaving the house.

He really didn't take the watch seriously! "

Sister Yu’s praise brought a hint of pride to Xiao Lou’s face.

But soon, she frowned and asked: "Sister Yu!... What do you think...? This boy is so rich, why doesn't he buy a washing machine?

He was clearly moved just now."

Sister Yu smiled and said, "Xiao Lou, that boy just now might really be rich, or he might just be a prodigal son who took the family money and made up a fool of himself.

But no matter who he is, he must live in that kind of slum."

"A slum?" Xiao Lou was stunned.

“Yes!...” Sister Yu nodded and explained: “Xiao Lou, your family is well-off, you may not know this kind of yard.

That is actually the old courtyard.

It’s just that because there are too many residents, small houses were built on the vacant land, so it’s very messy.

In this kind of courtyard, the doors of each household are facing each other and the windows are next to each other.

To put it bluntly, if you fart in your own house, your neighbors can hear it clearly.

Think about it...

If that kid just now bought a washing machine and brought it back, their family would be in an uproar!

Not to mention anything else, just going to their house to see the washing machine and meet new neighbors is enough to make people busy every day. "

After hearing what Sister Yu said, Xiao Lou showed a hint of realization on his face.

But then, perhaps because the horrific scene Sister Yu described emerged in her mind, she couldn't help but shiver again.

......

After leaving Wangfujing Department Store, Wang Ping went to the Hongxing Subdistrict Office again to get the property ownership certificates for the two back houses.

Then he found a restaurant, had lunch, and then staggered back.

By the time he stepped into the compound of No. 95, it was already around one o'clock in the afternoon.

Liu Guangtian, who was sitting at the back door of his house, quickly stood up and came to greet him.

"Brother Ping, come back!"

"came back."

After greeting him, he helped Wang Ping push the bicycle to the window of Wang Ping's house, and then hesitantly said, "Brother Ping, um... I see... the back house seems to be almost dry."

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Hey, hey! ..." "What's wrong? Are you in a hurry to move in?"

"Yeah!" Liu Guangtian nodded with a slightly red face, and said a little embarrassedly: "I am a little anxious."

"That's fine!" Wang Ping said with a smile, "Since your house is almost dry, you can move in tomorrow!"

Before Liu Guangtian could respond, a clear voice suddenly rang out from the doorway, "Excuse me, is this the 'Nanluoguxiang No. 95 Compound'?"