They are strong but unethical, indifferent to life, unfaithful, arrogant, extreme, and they also like to sleep...
Tsk tsk.
There are so many problems, they are more hairy than Chu Heng’s legs, and I can’t even count them.
But one thing must be admitted, these guys are indeed commendable in terms of service. After all, they have been serving people for a long time and have rich experience.
For example, right now, Chu Heng is wandering around Daimaru Department Store, not buying anything, just looking around, but none of the salespeople dislike him, or dare not show their dislike, and everyone is smiling at him.
Being polite and polite can be said to be a thorough implementation of the principle that the customer is God.
Since Chu Heng traveled across time, he has traveled extensively, both at home and abroad. He has been to many department stores and shopping malls. This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of being a god.
Needless to say, it felt pretty good and made him want to buy something.
No matter what...
“It’s not easy to buy!”
At this moment, Chu Heng has been shopping in the department store for most of the time. There are so many good things, including clothes, shoes, hats, and food. Everything in China must be the best. Unfortunately, these things are too eye-catching and can easily be picked up by others.
Noticed that he could not take it with him, let alone sell it, otherwise he would not be able to eat any good fruit.
So he had to choose something that was not very conspicuous, preferably something that was available in China.
"What should I buy?" Chu Heng sighed and continued shopping. After waiting around for a while, he finally left Daimaru Department Store in disappointment and turned around to visit another British-owned business.
This time he found something he could take back.
That's the watch.
Watches, as one of the three major wedding items in China, have always been in short supply. Most of them are domestically produced, such as Shanghai, Dongfeng, etc. In addition, there are a small number of imported watches, such as Rolex, Rome, Ingener, etc.
, the former is rare, and the latter two are more abundant, but they are all gone once they appear, no matter how expensive they are.
Therefore, the imported watch is still very interesting.
Chu Heng took a closer look at the watch counter of this British-funded store and saw that the brands of watches he wanted were basically available here, so he waved to the greasy-faced salesman behind the counter: "Brother, come here."
"What are you doing?" The young man looked at the cheap clothes on his body and came over reluctantly.
His salary was linked to sales. Chu Heng's clothes were cheap, so he preconceived the idea that Chu Heng might not be able to afford an expensive watch, so naturally he wouldn't get much commission, so he didn't want to pay attention to it.
Seeing the other party's behavior, Chu Heng, who had just been a god to Daimaru, gritted his teeth in anger. However, because he was traveling in disguise this time, he didn't want to be too public, so he could only choose to endure it for the time being and frown.
Mei handed over ten yuan and said to the young man: "I want to buy a batch of watches and want to meet your manager."
The young man's foxy eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly took the money and put it away. A smile appeared on his face and he said politely, "Sir, how much do you want to buy?"
"I want to buy goods worth 100,000 yuan." Chu Heng said calmly.
"Gah!"
The young man's eyes widened and he almost held back his breath. He quickly confirmed again: "One hundred thousand?"
"Yes." Chu Heng nodded with a smile.
"Wait a moment, I'll go find our manager." The young man ran out of the counter in a panic, and after a while he brought back a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, who was the manager of the business bank.
After meeting, Chu Heng shook hands with him, said a few more polite words, and was invited into the office, whereupon the two of them began to negotiate prices for a dime.
"Impossible. The purchase price of the Ingena you mentioned is one hundred and thirty yuan. The most I can give you is one hundred and thirty-five yuan. After all, we still have to make some money."
"I don't accept it. One hundred yuan is the highest price I can give."
"Okay, okay, for God's sake, one hundred and thirty-four and five."
"Is your God so cheap? One hundred and one, no more."
…
After more than an hour, Chu Heng finally negotiated the price, signed the contract, left a check of 10,000 yuan as a deposit, and left the business bank.
Then he continued shopping, selecting for a while, and finally selected only a few goods.
The first is grain, which is hard currency and is indispensable. Secondly, there is brown sugar and white sugar. The last thing is milk powder, and it must be in bulk. It must be disassembled and put into big jars.
"Poor, I can't even spend the money."
After ordering 50,000 yuan worth of milk powder at a commercial store, Chu Heng, who spent more than 900,000 yuan on one trip, looked at his watch with an unhappy face. Seeing that it was almost noon, he quickly waved for a car to drive over.
Go in.
Not long after, he got off the car outside an alley near the Mandarin Hotel, then went in and took off his disguise, swaying toward the hotel with his hands behind his back like a normal person, and bought two skewers of fish on the way.
pill.
soon.
This guy went back to the hotel chewing fish balls.
As soon as he entered the lobby, a waiter at the door's eyes lit up and he quickly took out a pack of snacks from the corner. He ran over and imitated A Dong and handed it to him. He said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chu, this is
It’s the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my sister. It tastes great. I’ll give it to you to try.”
“miamiamia…”
Chu Heng, who was chewing fish balls in his mouth, looked at the young man who didn't have much impression, then looked at the sweet smelling paper bag in his hand, swallowed hard, patted his shoulder with a smile: "I don't like it
Eat sweets, I accept your kindness, thank you sister for me."
After saying that, he strode toward the elevator.
Just kidding, the business wars in Hong Kong Island are all high-end, and he wouldn’t dare to eat what ordinary people give him!
The confused young man froze in place, puzzled.
Why?
Why does A Dong want Mr. Chu as a gift, but I don’t want it as a gift?
"You bastard, what are you doing standing around here? You haven't done anything yet." At this time, A Dong came over and scolded the young man who wanted to join the camp, and then let him go.
He looked at the young man's gloomy figure and curled his lips in disdain.
At what level do you dare to give something to Mr. Chu like me?
Don't ask me, I'm the one who saved Mr. Chu's life. That was a life-and-death friendship. Who do you think you are, a bastard?
Over there.
Chu Heng quickly took the elevator back to the room upstairs.
As soon as he entered the door, he lowered his head and looked at the pair of black leather shoes neatly placed at the door. He realized that Han Yunwen was back, so he listened carefully and easily caught the sound of running water. It seemed that she was taking a shower.
Chu Heng, who had just finished exercising in the morning and felt that he was as strong as an ox, suddenly had his eyes lit up. He quickly ate half a bunch of fish balls in his hand and walked quickly to the bathroom in the bedroom.
He was taking off his clothes as he walked. When he got to the door, he was dazed, and then he rushed in like a mad dog.
"ah!"
Bathroom attack!
…
After a long time.
Chu Heng, who was a little stunned, frowned, held his waist and came out of the bathroom, humming.
"Ouch yo yo..."
Han Yunwen, whose steps were a bit shaky, followed closely behind. She supported him lying on the bed distressedly, kneaded his strained waist, and scolded him: "What do you think you can do, your waist is like this, okay?"
Just lie down and it’ll be fine.”
"Bang!"
Chu Heng was furious: "How can a man stay depressed and depressed for so long?"
"Be honest!"
Han Yunwen rolled her eyes at him and began to apply more force on her hands.