In the huge Samsung store, the sound of snapping could be heard all the time, and it quickly attracted a large number of customers to watch.
"This kid took the wrong medicine? Why can't he get along with his cell phone?" A young man wearing a trendy outfit covered in glittering silver smacked his tongue.
"I think it's probably a guy who ran away from a mental hospital. He broke his mobile phone to play with when he had nothing to do. It was the latest Samsung w899. Each one cost at least 8,000 yuan. It was broken like this. It's a pity that he died. If you gave me one
How nice it would be." A gorgeously dressed woman with colored lenses said with an envious face.
"Isn't this child's brain stimulated? What are you doing by throwing someone's cell phone? What a sin!" A fat, middle-aged aunt shook her head and sighed.
Nine Samsung w899s worth 7,980 yuan were smashed to pieces by Wang Tao. The marble floor was covered with mobile phone cases and mobile phone parts.
Niu Niu looked behind Wang Tao, dumbfounded. She swallowed hard, opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to stop the miracle doctor brother, but she didn't dare. Her big watery eyes were full of confusion and fear.
Wang Tao held the last remaining Samsung w899 and said with a playful smile to the pale male clerk in front of him: "This phone is really expensive, isn't it?"
The male clerk nodded hurriedly, completely losing his arrogant attitude just now, "Yes---yes. It's very expensive."
"The price of this mobile phone is half your salary, right?" Wang Tao smiled with extremely gentle eyes.
"Yes." The male clerk was at a loss for a moment. He couldn't figure out what the madman in front of him was going to do.
Wang Tao smiled gently at the male clerk in front of him and said, "Give it to you."
"You---what did you say? Give it to me? Are you mistaken?" Wang Tao's unconstrained way of thinking made the male clerk confused for a while.
"You heard it right. I said 'give it to you'."
With that said, Wang Tao handed the remaining Samsung w899 to the male clerk. The male clerk, with an incredible smile on his face, reached out to take the Samsung w899 worth 7,980 yuan in Wang Tao's hand.
----Just when the male clerk was about to touch the phone, Wang Tao let go of his hand--the phone rubbed the back of the male clerk's hand, spun and fell---pop!
The last remaining Samsung w899, worth 7,980 yuan, fell to the marble floor and was smashed into pieces.
"Your hands are so mean!" Wang Tao said coldly, looking directly at the angry male clerk.
"you----"
"Stop talking nonsense, I have to pay the bill!"
The male clerk was choked back when he was about to curse.
Ten Samsung w899s cost Wang Tao a total of 79,800 yuan. After taking the invoice, Wang Tao turned to the crowd of people watching behind him, raised the 300 yuan mobile phone with a black screen, and said loudly: "This is my friend
The mobile phone I bought from this specialty store has only been used for one day and the screen went black. Everyone can take a look. Anyone who has used a mobile phone can tell that it is a parallel import."
"My friend was in peace with the world and settled the matter, so he did not come to argue with this store. However, this little sister is the granddaughter of my old friend. She was so angry that she came to them with her mobile phone and asked them to give her money.
Change the channel to a new one. Not only did they not change it, they even beat me."
"Everyone, take a look and see that the child has been beaten."
With that said, Wang Tao picked up Niu Niu, and the red and swollen palm prints on Niu Niu's face immediately appeared in front of everyone.
"Ah! What's happening to this girl's face? Who could do such a heavy hand? It's so abominable!" A middle-aged aunt with a kind face said distressedly.
"No! This is a Samsung store, how could they sell parallel imports? Could this be a frame-up?" the young man in trendy clothes asked suspiciously.
"I don't think so, haven't you seen? Even though this young man smashed ten mobile phones in this store just now, he paid for them all, and not a penny was lost." The fat middle-aged man said
Auntie said.
Wang Tao took the invoice for the mobile phone from Niu Niu's little hand, opened it to everyone, and said: "Everyone can take a look. The purchase date is clearly written on it, as well as the official seal on it. If you think I am idle,
If you have pain in your balls and come out to frame someone, then everyone should believe what this little sister says?"
"Niuniu, tell me, who hit you just now?"
Niu Niu turned her head, pointed timidly at the male clerk who was humiliated by Wang Tao, and said in a crisp voice: "He hit me."
Niuniu's words caused an uproar.
"It's so abominable! What kind of Samsung store is this? There is no love at all. Even the children bully me. I have decided that I will never buy anything from this store again." The middle-aged aunt with a kind face said with hatred.
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"I planned to buy a Samsung w899 today, but the service attitude of this store is really unflattering. Forget it, I'll go back and buy an Apple." The young man in trendy clothes shook his head.
The male clerk who was humiliated by Wang Tao gritted his teeth resentfully and stared at Wang Tao with vicious eyes. He wished he could eat Wang Tao's flesh and drink Wang Tao's blood.
Wang Tao ignored the male clerk's sinister gaze and said to everyone in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I just threw my cell phone. I believe everyone saw it. I just want to tell those slaves who look down on others: It's nothing to be rich. Poor people are just as good.
Your own dignity! Don’t use bean bags as dry food!”
"Good! Well said! The young man has backbone! He has personality!" The middle-aged aunt who was fair and plump praised, and extended her thumb to Wang Tao. "Our Nana, her father was also born in the countryside, and now she is neither big nor small.
, also became the deputy director of the Municipal Planning Bureau. Let me just say, don’t look down on farmers and don’t look down on the poor. Everyone in China can trace their roots back to their grandfather’s generation. Who in his generation did not come from poverty?”
Wang Tao smiled and nodded to the middle-aged aunt and said, "What Auntie said is great."
"Let me say a few words." The young man in trendy clothes said loudly. "I, Ma Xiaole, used to be a sultry otaku, but today I opened my eyes. Man, the way you threw your phone just now was so cool! It blew my mind!
I admire you so much!"
"------"
Wang Tao laughed dryly, and the sultry otaku guy in front of him really made a surprising statement.
"Okay, everyone is leaving. We won't affect other people's business." The middle-aged aunt with a kind face waved her hands to everyone and said. "Go home. I will tell the neighbors when I get home. But
Never come to this Samsung store to buy anything."
When the male clerk heard this, he almost fainted.
Wang Tao followed the crowd, holding Niu Niu in his arms before taking more than two steps, when he suddenly threw the parallel-imported mobile phone on the ground and said in a cold voice: "Korea Bangzi's garbage!"