"It's not about shopping, it's about buying." Lin Jiang emphasized.

“Yes, is there a difference?”

"Of course." Lin Jiang said: "I keep shopping and leave after buying clothes. There is a big difference."

Su Xiaotang doesn't understand boys' thinking a little.

Jia Jia and the others can go shopping for a day without buying clothes.

"You helped me adjust the piano. If I don't dislike it, I can go with you." Su Xiaotang said.

Anyone who takes the initiative to deliver it to the door?

"Okay, if you don't feel tired, just go together."

Lin Jiang was in a good mood and was worried that he would not be able to complete the task, so there was someone giving him a head.

Wang Shuhua breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a biological child, and his emotional intelligence is also online.

Lin Jiang stood up and looked around.

"Mom, there's nothing to be busy with in the store."

"It's gone, wait for me, I'll get you money and pick more, so don't worry about it." Wang Shuhua urged.

"No, I have it, there are still a lot left."

Fearing that my mother asked more, Lin Jiang greeted her and ran out of the milk tea shop.

The two walked out of the milk tea shop, and Su Xiaotang left the cello in the small broken shop.

"Boss, where do you want to buy it?"

"You'd better stop calling me a little boss, it sounds a bit awkward."

"What's your name?" Su Xiaotang asked: "How old are you?"

“19.”

"Aren't you just in the first year of age? Why are you the same age as me?" Su Xiaotang asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, the household registration book is written incorrectly, so I went to school one year late."

"Then I'll call you Brother Xiao Jiang." Su Xiaotang said embarrassedly.

"How do you make sure that my birthday is older than you?"

"Because I was on my birthday in November, I hardly met anyone younger than my birthday."

"That's OK." Lin Jiang curled his lips, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he was not as good as the boss.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, where are you going to buy clothes?" Su Xiaotang asked after Lin Jiang.

"Go to the Jin Kingdom Center." Lin Jiang said casually.

The consumption level is relatively high and should be able to complete the task.

"You want to go to the Jin Kingdom Center?"

"What's wrong? Don't you want to go?" Lin Jiang asked: "If you have a suitable place, it's okay to recommend it to me."

"No, no, no." Su Xiaotang waved his hand hurriedly, "You don't have to listen to me, I just ask casually."

"Okay, go now."

Su Xiaotang was a little puzzled. Brother Xiaojiang’s condition should be similar to that of him, both are ordinary families.

But Jinguo Center is the most expensive shopping mall in Zhonghai. When I and Jiajia and the others went shopping, they only looked at it and didn’t buy it.

Does Brother Xiao Jiang really want to go there to spend money?

Half an hour later, the two took a taxi and arrived at the Jinguo Center.

In the bustling metropolis of Zhonghai, there is never a shortage of rich people.

Even though the consumption in Jinguo Center has reached the point where ordinary people are terrified, it still cannot stop people coming here to shop.

While on Earth, although Lin Jiang was a little rich man, he had never been here.

"You've been here." Lin Jiang asked.

"Well, I've visited Jia Jia and the others a few times." Su Xiaotang nodded and said.

"Okay, let's go directly to the men's clothing area and leave after buying it."

"Brother Xiao Jiang, do you have any requirements for the brand? Fabric or style?"

"There is no requirement, just wear comfortable." Lin Jiang replied casually.

In fact, Lin Jiang has another requirement!

That's expensive!

But can such words be said?

Of course not.

It's completely the tone of a nouveau riche in clothes.

Too low.

"Then I understand, I'll take you there now."

"good."

For more than ten minutes, Su Xiaotang and Lin Jiang stopped in front of a store.

Lin Jiang was a little messy and didn't know what to say.

"Is this the place you are talking about?"

"Yeah." Su Xiaotang nodded, "Anta's clothes are all good and the fabric is comfortable. If you don't like Anta, there are 361° and Semir next to it, which are also OK."

"Well, are there no other choice?"

"Brother Xiao Jiang, have you not even taken a fancy to you?" Su Xiaotang asked tentatively.

"I've visited it before, and I really don't like it." Lin Jiang could only say that.

"Oh, I understand." Su Xiaotang suddenly realized:

"Brother Xiao Jiang, do you think the clothes here are too cheap, right?"

This girl finally got her idea!

"It's not that I think it's cheap, it's mainly because I don't like the style."

"Then I understand." Su Xiaotang nodded and said, "I'll take you to a more expensive place."

"Walk."

More than ten minutes later, the two stood still again.

Seeing the simple plaque on the door, Lin Jiang became messy again.

"What you call a little more expensive is Adidas?"

"Yes, isn't this expensive?" Su Xiaotang was a little confused: "Even the discounted style, it costs four or five hundred yuan. If it is a new style, it costs more than a thousand yuan."

Lin Jiang took a deep breath, "Let's do this, I'll take you around."

"Oh, I got it, then I'll get along with you."

Su Xiaotang was a little depressed. He clearly agreed that he was following others to buy clothes and gave him advice.

But I didn't help, and I had to take me around.

Little did they know that Su Xiaotang’s thoughts were really redundant.

Lin Jiang took her out and just lie down in the whole process, and she didn't need to output.

"Lin Jiang?"

Just as Lin Jiang took Su Xiaotang and walked towards the luxury goods area, he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him.

The voice is a little familiar. When I looked back, I realized that I was really an acquaintance.

Lu Yao and Jin Chen.

"Lin Jiang, it's you." Jin Chen said with a smile.

She had long recognized Lin Jiang's back, but there was a beautiful young lady next to him, so she didn't dare to recognize her.

"What a coincidence."

Lin Jiang greeted him and prepared to leave.

"It's really a coincidence." Lu Yao said calmly, just like someone owed him money.

"I won't let you go, bye."

"etc."
To be continued...