Zou Qingxiang was determined to buy a bag in the store. Zhao Yilin had the same idea, but in the end, this wish was just a wish.
They passed through many obstacles along the way, and several bag hawkers were thrown away by them.
The temptation is really big. For 190 US dollars, a bag priced at 9,999 yuan is both good-looking and cheap, and it is definitely not a fake.
Still refused.
Zhao Yilin also rejected a $500 bag. This price is in RMB in China - people selling bags have pictures and facts, and they are all domestic prices.
Finally, they arrived not far from the entrance of the LV store and failed.
Was stopped by a compatriot.
"You guys are really stupid because you don't have money. What I have here is absolutely genuine. It costs 1,000 US dollars and the domestic price is 32,000. I can give you a video or a live broadcast!"
She gave a very real video and the date was updated.
Zhao Yilin took action.
With 1,000 US dollars, you can buy something worth 32,000 yuan. Wouldn’t you be stupid if you don’t buy it?
Just when Zhao Yilin was hesitating, Zou Qingxiang was also hesitating. He was entangled by another compatriot.
"We are all compatriots, and we will never deceive our compatriots, right? First check whether this bag is genuine, an authentic Italian product. It costs 1,500 U.S. dollars. I only earned 100 U.S. dollars. Today's meal money is in China. If you change hands, it will be
I earned one and a half months’ salary of 40,000 yuan!”
A Northeastern woman was eager to sell to Zou Qingxiang.
Zhao Yilin has almost concluded the deal.
"Give me these five, and I'll get a 50% discount." Zhao Yilin selected five bags he liked, and the prices were all around US$1,000.
"50% off, you really know how to joke, 9.20% off!"
"50% off!"
"9.50% off, considering we all grew up drinking water from the Yangtze River. 9.50% off. Really, I only earned the money for two meals today."
"50% off! Forget it if you don't sell it."
The bag seller looked very embarrassed. He hesitated for a while and then said: "Well, for the sake of my compatriots, I won't make any money today, so I will give you a 20% discount! I will do volunteer work."
Zhao Yilin chuckled, "50% off!"
"30% off!"
"50% off!"
“6.50% off!”
"50% off!"
"Okay! Deal!"
Zhao Yilin gave 2,500 US dollars.
Zou Qingxiang also followed the gourd's example and finally bought five bags at a 50% discount.
Liu Muqiao watched from the side.
Zhao Yilin and Zou Qingxiang became bag dealers, with a string of bags hanging on their bodies.
Liu Muqiao was unmoved. He didn't make a move and didn't buy a single bag.
Zou Qingxiang was so proud that he took out his bag, looked at it for a while, and then giggled alone.
According to others, the total price of the five bags he carries should be more than 200,000 yuan in China, but in fact he only spent 2,500 US dollars, and the total RMB is only more than 16,000 RMB.
Profitable!
Made a lot of money!
Zhao Yilin didn't think so. He didn't care about the price in China, he just fell in love with these packages. As for the price, he thought less about it, let alone the purchase price in China.
His mentality is different. Shen Yun has many good bags. She doesn't care about the price now. As long as the style is good-looking and the brand is a famous brand, who is serious about authenticity?
"Liu Muqiao, won't you buy bags for Jiang Wei and the others?" Zou Qingxiang said.
"Do you have to buy it here?" Liu Miqiao was a little suspicious of their purpose.
"This place is authentic and cheap," Zou Qingxiang said.
"Uh... are we still short of money?" Liu Muqiao originally wanted to say that it might not be authentic, but cheap is cheap.
He held back. He couldn't attack them. He already had the bags. If he said anything doubtful at this time, they would collapse.
Besides, whether it’s true or false is entirely up to your subjective consciousness.
"Liu Muqiao, you're wrong. No matter how much money you have, it's still yours. People with more money are stupid. This sentence refers to you."
Zou Qingxiang's real idea was to hope that Liu Miqiao would buy it with him. Liu Miqiao also bought it, which made him feel relieved.
In fact, Zou Qingxiang has always had a little doubt whether this is genuine?
There was a tangle in his heart, what if it was not genuine?
"Liu Muqiao, don't be stupid. Look, just buy a few of these good bags. Although they are available in China, they are so much more expensive. Besides, there are not so many styles."
Zou Qingxiang babbled.
"Old Zhao, tell me about Liu Muqiao. We both bought it. If he doesn't buy it alone, his friends will be disappointed when he goes back."
Zou Qingxiang mobilized Zhao Yilin to do Liu Miqiao's job.
Zhao Yilin turned his head and said: "Liu Muqiao, you can really buy a few, Xiyu and the others, you can give them to them. Besides, if you don't buy, Zou Qingxiang will not feel at ease."
Zou Qingxiang quickly explained: "No, no, what's wrong with me?"
Haha, I hit your mark, right? Otherwise, why are you anxious?
Zhao Yilin smiled coldly.
Liu Muqiao smiled and said, "It's a genuine product, but it's just hard for me to get it."
Zou Qingxiang hurriedly said: "I'll help you! I'll help you get whatever you want!"
Liu Muqiao smiled mysteriously and said, "Okay, I'll buy them. You guys help me pick them. I want 10."
10?
They were all shocked, even the two compatriots selling bags were surprised.
Soon, Liu Muqiao fell in love with 10 bags. Anyway, there was a salesman named Zou Qingxiang. He was going to give each of Xiyu and others a bag. Regardless of whether it was genuine or not, wasn't it just 500 US dollars each?
Just make it look real.
The two vendors were in high spirits and were about to close the stall. Zou Qingxiang felt that he was at a loss and said, "Don't close it. I'll buy 10 more."
Zou Qingxiang scanned 10 more.
30 bags are all hung on Zou Qingxiang. Now, he really looks like a bag seller, but the two real dealers have fewer bags than Zou Qingxiang.
"You hurry up, this street, the vendors are caught. If caught, they will be confiscated and fined several thousand dollars." The two vendors provided a piece of information, turned around and ran away.
This street is really full of hawkers.
When Zou Qingxiang heard this, his expression changed. How could he look like this now? He is completely a bag dealer.
It's such a coincidence that real dealers selling bags here every day are rarely caught once a year, and Zou Qingxiang and others were caught.
"Confiscated! Fine! 1,000 US dollars." The street police were two tall white men with complete equipment, including pepper spray, stun guns, and real guns.
Besides, I've seen it on TV. If you dare to resist, someone will kneel on your neck and you won't be able to save your life.
Zou Qingxiang quickly raised his hands high.
They came and confiscated 30 bags from Zou Qingxiang, including 5 bought by Zhao Yilin.
Zou Qingxiang didn't even have the courage to explain. He was really afraid of being kneeled on his neck.
"Get down!"
People saw that Zou Qingxiang raised his hands irregularly and did not raise them high enough.
How can he lift it so high? There are dozens of bags hanging on his shoulders.
He really wants to get down.
"Slow down! Are you lying down? Stand up straight!" Liu Maqiao shouted softly.
This chapter has been completed!