Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Mingzhu Building is the largest shopping mall in Dongshan City. It brings together products of various domestic and foreign brands. The eighth to tenth floors are luxury goods counters.

Although Chen Xin'an is very casual about dressing up, she doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

But after all, it is a big event like a wedding, so it is natural to dress more formally.

So if Ning Xiruo asked Xiao Zhou to accompany him here to buy some clothes, he didn't refuse.

"Where are you taking me? Isn't there a place selling clothes on the third floor?"

Although Chen Xin'an saw everything new, she quickly lost interest in shopping malls and asked Xiao Zhou boredly.

Xiao Zhou rolled his eyes at him and said, "Can I wear the clothes on the third floor? Go to the counter on the tenth floor!"

"People are selling clothes that can't be worn? I think they look pretty!"

Chen Xin'an was a little confused.

Xiao Zhou took him up the escalator, turned to look at him and said:

"You must know that the person you are marrying is the president of Liangmao Group, with a net worth of tens of billions!"

"If you stand with her wearing clothes worth hundreds or thousands of dollars, you are embarrassing her!"

"Anyway, I don't need you to spend any money, and I don't need you to make any decisions. You just need to follow me!"

Chen Xin'an was intrigued by the escalator at her feet, waved her hand and said:

"For me, it doesn't matter what I wear! It doesn't matter whether I'm embarrassed or not, it doesn't depend on the clothes, it mainly depends on the person!"

"Forget it, you already said I'm not the one paying for it, why should I worry about it? You just have to make the decision!

Hehe, this staircase can walk by itself, it’s so amazing! "

"Country bumpkin!" Xiao Zhou rolled his eyes at him with contempt on his face.

Did this guy crawl out of an ancient tomb?

I’ve never even seen this thing before, it’s so rubbish!

It takes hundreds of years of virtue accumulated by ancestors to marry Mr. Ning?

Do you really think that your price will drop if you become your son-in-law?

Now, if you run to the road and shout, "Ning Xiruo, who wants to be your son-in-law?"

Let’s see if we can burst the wine industry building!

The brand counter on the tenth floor was deserted because it was not the peak sales period, and there were not many people.

Xiao Zhou took Chen Xin'an to two stores, but didn't find anything suitable.

She was still shopping with great interest, but Chen Xin'an was bored. She sat on a chair in the rest area next to her and said to her:

"You can choose it yourself. If you think it's suitable, ask me to try it out!"

It happened that Xiao Zhou didn't want to go with him, so he rolled his eyes and said to him:

"Okay, I'll go and help you choose first! You're right here, don't run around, I won't care about you if you get lost!"

After she left, Chen Xin'an looked around boredly, and his eyes lit up when he saw a Chinese clothing store.

Although Chen Xin'an didn't know Hanfu, she was attracted by the style when she first saw it.

Han clothing is the national costume of the New Han Dynasty. It looks a bit like a suit, but the collar is a stand-up collar, which makes it more comfortable and looser than a suit.

It’s just that young people nowadays feel that Chinese clothing is not formal enough, so they all like to wear suits.

Another reason is that not everyone can wear Hanfu.

I don’t have a certain figure, and the Chinese suit is baggy after wearing it, like a washed-out inferior suit!

Chen Xin'an felt that the Chinese costumes displayed in the window were very attractive, so she stood up and walked straight over.

"Welcome..." When a customer came in, the female clerk who was measuring an old man quickly greeted him.

But after seeing Chen Xin'an's outfit, he immediately curled his lips, lowered his head and continued working on what he was doing.

Chen Xin'an didn't care about this and walked to the window.

Looking at the blue Chinese suit among them, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard the clerk behind him shout:

"What are you doing? If you want to see it, go outside and see it. Don't touch it!"

Chen Xin'an pointed at the clothes strangely and asked, "Aren't the clothes you have here for sale?"

The clerk snorted and said: "Of course it's for sale. Why are you putting it here if it's not for sale? But the question is, can you afford it?

Do you know how much the set you're looking at costs? One hundred and seventy-eight thousand!

Do you want it? If you want it, I can touch it as you wish! "

A set of clothes costs more than 100,000 yuan. Even if Chen Xin'an has no idea about money, he still knows that this is a very high price. This suit of clothes is really expensive.

But when he saw the clerk looking down on others, he felt unhappy and curled his lips and said:

“You mean to come to your store, you have to buy it before you can see it and touch it, right?

If it's not suitable, they can't leave? Isn’t this forced buying and selling? "

The clerk said impatiently: "I wonder why you don't have any idea?

Don’t you know if you are here to see or buy?

Which of the clothes in this store can you afford?

I’ve made it clear that others can see and touch, but you can’t! If you touch it dirty, you can't afford to pay for it! "

Chen Xin'an was furious, and he was not someone who could swallow his anger.

Just when he was about to retort, the old man next to the clerk frowned and said:

“Little girl, this is not the way to do business!

The purpose of opening a shop is to welcome customers from all over the world and welcome friends from all over the world. If the shop is large, you must not bully customers and treat people without distinction.

You will scare the guests away..."

Chen Xin'an nodded quickly. Look at what the old man said. He is a well-educated and well-educated person!

The clerk said to him with a non-smiling smile: "Old sir, I understand the truth, but it also depends on the time and the person!"

"I'm the only one on duty today, so I can't see you!"

"This person can't afford it at first glance. If you let him touch around and stain his clothes, then the store manager will investigate and I will be the unlucky one.

Are you right? "

The old man frowned and asked her:

"So there are so many people looking at the clothes, and others are not afraid of getting them dirty, so why is this one the only one who thinks they will get dirty?

After all, I still look down on others! "

The clerk was obviously a little impatient, and his tone of voice was not so polite!

"Hey, old gentleman, why are you doing so much to buy your clothes?"

"Don't I think he has anything to do with you?"

"I just look down on it, what can you do?"

"You don't even look at the way he is dressed. Does he have the qualifications to enter here? Why should I look up to him?"

"You are already old, so you are quite lenient!"

The old man turned blue with anger, pointed at the clerk and cursed:

"Presumptuous! If you do business like this, you are driving away the customers!

You won't last long in business like this! "

"Are you kidding me?" The clerk sneered and rolled his eyes at the old man and said:

"You think everyone is as nosy as you!"

"Besides, what does it have to do with me whether I do it for a long time or not?"

"For every day I am the boss, I have to pay you one day's salary!"

"You..." The old man was so angry that he pointed at the clerk and wanted to say something, but when he frowned, the man turned aside helplessly!

The clerk screamed and jumped away.

Seeing that the old man was about to fall to the ground, Chen Xin'an suddenly rushed over and hugged the old man in his arms!

The clerk pointed to his head with contempt and said:

"You old guy, you came here to try and get into trouble!

It's a pity that we have surveillance here. Do you want to rely on me? no way! "

"Shut up!" Chen Xin'an scolded her,

He looked down at the old man's gray face, then checked his eyes and mouth, frowned and said, "Coronary heart disease, angina pectoris!"

Not daring to delay, he put the old man directly on the ground, took out the wooden box from his pocket, took out the silver needle, unbuttoned the old man's shirt, and pricked more than a dozen needles in his heart and chest!