Chapter 15 The Art of High Consumption
Looking at Zhao Lina with a strange smile, Zhang Kun's eyes were full of inexplicableness. Seeing her ex-boyfriend and her best friend during her lifetime, she looked sad yesterday, but now she actually has a smile on her face?
Smile? Hell, I read that right. Although what I see now is indeed a ghost, it is too unreasonable.
Moreover, seeing the intimate appearance of the two "adult couples" intimate, the black gas in Zhao Lina's soul seemed to have begun to dissipate. Yes, although it was a small slight, it did disappear a little, that is to say, Zhao Lina's ties to the world became smaller.
There is something worthy of your ties to these two "adult couples"?
Zhang Kun doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.
However, Zhang Kun was too lazy to think about it anymore. It would always be good to let the black air dissipate a little, at least it means that Zhao Lina is one step closer to letting go of her heart and reincarnation.
Looking at Zhao Lina, looking at the empty stairs, Zhang Kun shook his head and curled his lips, "Forget it, I won't bother him for your sake. I'm a lunatic. I don't want him to bite me and I'll bite it back. OK OK, let's go and see the piano."
The waiter beside him looked at Zhang Kun as if he had started to get sick again. He was talking to himself in the air. Her heart began to jump up again, and she complained about her luck today again. Woo, how could she meet such a customer? You must check the calendar before going out next time. If you are not lucky, you will ask for leave and will never go out.
However, when he heard Zhang Kun say that he would continue to watch the piano, although he was full of unwillingness, out of professional ethics and the mentality of customers being God. Even if he is a psychopath, he still needs to serve him well. He can only pray to God and hope that there will be no more situations.
So the waiter could only barely show a smile, then stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "There are many good pianos in front, sir, please come with me."
However, Zhang Kun shook his head: "Forget it, I won't watch the others. My friend ordered a white Yamaha grand piano from you last month. I don't know if I've come back. Today I came here to pick up the piano. I originally wanted to see if there were other suitable pianos, but I didn't expect to encounter a lunatic."
Zhang Kun pretended to be whispering, as if he was helpless. In fact, Zhang Kun's heart was already pounding. After thinking for a while, Zhang Kun decided to be more straightforward, hoping that Zhao Lina did not lie to him. The Honor Piano Store only recognized the bills but not the people. Otherwise, Zhang Kun would have to find another way to the piano.
White Yamaha grand piano? Is the one that costs 158,000? A beautiful and a little overly over-the-top piano emerged from the waiter's mind.
The waiter was stunned, then looked at Zhang Kun with a little careful and said, "Did you bring the bill here?"
Zhang Kun nodded, and then took out Zhao Lina's paid receipt.
The waiter looked at the Honor piano store and ordered a white Yamaha Cs grand piano for 158,000...paid.
It's true that one, wow, it's so rich, I can't tell it. With such a rich friend, I must be very rich, but it's a pity, but it seems that there is something wrong with my head, otherwise..., the waiter can't help but have some plots that I usually see in novels, such as poor girls meeting children from rich families by chance.
However, thinking about the occasional "explosion" mental state in front of me, the waitress still extinguished some fantasies. Even if such a guy is rich, it may be dangerous to live with him. At least his heart function must be very strong, otherwise he will be scared to heart disease sooner or later.
Pressing down the random thoughts in his heart, the waiter showed a beautiful smile on his face. No matter whether the person in front of him was crazy or not, at least he might be very rich and able to spend money, that is a potential user of the piano store. If he may buy a piano from his own hands in the future, it means a very considerable commission.
So the waiter smiled very beautifully: "Sir, your friend's Yamaha has arrived last week and is now being placed on the display stand on the second floor. Do you want to go with me first?"
Zhang Kun nodded naturally, naturally he wanted to see it. He was a guy worth more than 150,000 yuan each, and he didn't know what he looked like.
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The Honor Piano Store has two floors, the first floor is an ordinary hall, which is generally aimed at mid- and low-end consumer groups. Take piano as an example. Most of the pianos in the first floor hall are less than 30,000, usually 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.
The exhibition hall on the second floor is aimed at high-end consumer groups, with at least 50,000 or even 100,000 or 200,000 or 200,000.
At this time, because the business had just opened, there were only two people walking around the second floor. It was Shen Gang and Lu Qianqian.
Shen Gang and the others went to the piano store today to buy a suitable piano. As mentioned earlier, Shen Gang is now participating in the Nanshan City Trials of the National Piano Competition. Shen Gang is full of confidence in this Trials, won the championship and qualified to participate in the National Piano Competition. This is a destined thing in Shen Gang's opinion.
What Shen Gang needs to consider now is the situation after participating in the National Piano Competition.
Shen Gang has asked someone to inquire about some of the competition rules of this national piano competition, most of which refer to previous competitions. There is only one thing that the contestants of this piano competition can choose whether to use the piano provided by the organizer or carry the piano themselves to participate.
Shen Gang paid special attention to this point. After all, if everyone uses the same piano or even the same piano as before, it will be fine, but if you can carry the piano yourself to participate in the competition, it will be very different.
Shen Gang didn't have much confidence in the piano that the organizer might provide. Although it was a national piano competition, the piano he gave was impossible to be bad, but it was amazing, which was only 40,000 to 50,000 yuan. It was already very good for ordinary pianos. But if compared with those high-end pianos, the difference would be too big, and even compared with the piano that he was used to using, there would be a certain gap in proficiency.
And Shen Gang will definitely not be the only one who can see this. Therefore, Shen Gang must consider this. If he wants to get a good ranking in the National Piano Competition, then a good piano is indispensable.
The two of them walked and stopped in the second-floor exhibition hall. After a long time, Lu Qianqian's eyes lit up and then pulled Shen Gang to a white grand piano.
Looking at the white piano that seemed to be beautiful in front of him, Lu Qianqian's eyes shone brightly and said in amazement: "What a beautiful piano, Shen Gang, look at how this one is."
Chen Gang slowly looked around the piano, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Qianqian's eyes are really good. Yamaha is famous for its soft sound quality in the world, which is just in line with my piano style. It seems that I'm right today!"
Chen Gang nodded with satisfaction. Although he had not personally tested its sound quality, the Yamaha brand still has a certain degree of credibility. If there are no other problems, then it will be it today.
Thinking of this, Chen Gang looked at the nameplate on the piano: White Yamaha Cs grand piano, priced at 158,000...
Chapter completed!