"Comrade, please show me that blue and white floral cheongsam."
Chu Heng pointed excitedly at the clothes on the rack behind the counter, his eyes wild, his heart racing, and his blood boiling.
The little girl selling the goods blushed under his fiery gaze. She was helpless and used a pole to take off her clothes and spread them out on the counter.
Does this person like me?
But I already have a partner, how about... postpone the wedding first?
The girl's heart was in great turmoil.
Chu Heng formed his hands into a bell shape, and after making a few gestures on his clothes, he nodded with satisfaction.
A little smaller, but better.
"How much?" He looked up at the salesperson, his deep dark eyes were burning with brilliant fireworks, and they were extremely charming.
"Ah? Five...five yuan." The little girl was flustered by his look. His eyes were too scary, just like that night with thunderstorms...
"Invoice." The big dog pays the bill directly.
"Oh." The little girl hurriedly collected the money and issued the invoice, then folded the clothes and sent them over.
"Thank you." Chu Heng reached out to take it, put it under his arm, wiped it off and continued walking inside.
The girl looked at his back with brilliant eyes.
So handsome and stylish!
Chu Heng had actually seen the girl's love written on her face, but due to the constraints of the law, secularity, conscience and other conditions, he could only pretend not to see it and walked straight forward along the row of counters.
We can't be sorry to Miss Ni, right?
As he walked around, he passed by the counters selling hats, worn shoes, and pots and pans. What finally made him stop was the counter selling watches.
There are many kinds of watches here, both domestic and imported, but most of them are badly worn and functional. They are just too ugly.
Chu Heng looked at the novelty for a while, and finally moved his eyes away from a Swiss-made Inager all-steel diamond watch, and walked away regretfully.
That watch is quite beautiful, but unfortunately there is a long, deep scratch running through the bezel and body, which is basically impossible to repair.
After a while, he wandered around to a counter selling cameras. There were not too many things here. There were only a dozen machines, and they were basically all old models that were bulky and heavy. Only a Leica M3 was pretty good.
It looks pretty new from the outside.
Chu Hengfu looked at the counter again and again. After hesitating for a while, he asked the salesperson next to him: "Comrade, can this Leica M3 camera be used?"
He has always wanted to get a camera to record the people and scenery around him, but unfortunately he never had the means, so he thought about buying a second-hand one to use first.
"There's no problem with this one at all. It's no different from the new one. This thing is famous for its durability." The salesperson was very enthusiastic. He took out the camera and handed it to him with a smile: "Look, it's fine in your hand."
Falling in panic."
Well, at this time, the Chinese people have realized that if something is heavy, it means good quality.
Chu Heng took it and looked at it for a while, then tried the lens and a few buttons, and nodded with satisfaction: "How much does this cost? I want it."
"It's a bit expensive, two hundred and twenty yuan. This is for sale on consignment, and the seller will kill the price." The salesperson laughed.
"Let's issue a ticket."
Even though Chu Heng was rich, this price made him grin. It was a full five months’ salary!
Most people really can't afford this thing.
"Okay." Seeing how happy he was, the salesperson couldn't help but look at him a few more times, feeling extremely envious.
He has been selling cameras here for several years, and gradually he fell in love with this thing. This Leica M3 is the best camera he has ever dealt with. If he had money, he would want to buy one back.
It's a pity that he is a poor man and cannot afford a camera, so he can only watch the good things fall into his hands.
After collecting the shopping tickets, Chu Heng directly hung the camera around his neck, wiped himself off and walked towards the end of the house where used furniture was sold.
When he got to the place, he was a little dazzled.
Red, yellow, gold, purple, you name it.
Chu Heng looked left and right, and finally came to a very well-preserved red sandalwood table of the Eight Immortals. He raised his buttocks and looked at the exquisite reliefs on the dental plates, and was amazed.
Finally, he walked towards the two Taishi chairs beside the table, which were also made of red sandalwood, and the backs of the chairs were inlaid with exquisite porcelain plates.
Judging from the style and carvings, it should be the same set as the Eight Immortals Table.
"it's beautiful!"
Chu Heng couldn't put it down and touched the carvings on the table and chairs, and decided to buy it without hesitation.
As for how much this thing would be worth in the future, he didn't even bother to think about it now.
Mainly I still like it.
Isn't this thing more comfortable to have at home than that stupid thing?
He turned around and asked the salesman who was resting on a chair not far away: "Brother, how do you sell this set of tables and chairs?"
The salesperson sat there without moving, glanced at her neck and said: "The table is ten yuan, and the chair is three yuan each."
Oops, cheap!
"I want this set, please keep it for me while I go look at other things." Chu Heng ordered and walked away, and after a while he picked out a few more things.
I bought a huanghuali canopy bed for 15 yuan, a wardrobe made of huanghuali for 12 yuan, and finally a mahogany chest of drawers for 10 yuan.
He originally wanted to pick a purple set for his bedroom, but unfortunately there was nothing that caught his eye, so he had to settle for the next best thing and pick a few well-preserved pieces to make up a set.
The canopy bed is too big and cannot be pulled away without dismantling it.
While the store's master was dismantling the bed, Chu Heng walked around for a while and finally stopped at an elm rocking chair.
After taking a few glances, he had a bold idea!
"Brother, I want this rocking chair too." Chu Heng shouted to the salesperson quickly.
"What have you been doing so long ago?" The salesperson who had just sat down glared at him dissatisfiedly, then stood up reluctantly to issue him a ticket.
This rocking chair is not cheap either, costing a full two yuan.
But it should be worth the money...
After all the pieces of furniture were almost packed, Chu Heng left the store and called two shopkeepers, each of whom was given three cents, to move and pull the goods.
Several people worked for a while before moving a few pieces of furniture into the car.
Then he followed the owner's car and walked home in a leisurely manner. He was not lonely at all on the way. The three of them chatted for a while and arrived at the courtyard in a lively manner.
Chu Heng jumped out of the car, looked at the dismantled canopy bed, and asked the two bosses: "Two masters, I will give each of you one penny. If you are tired, help me assemble the bed."
Is it perfect?"
It is not difficult to install a canopy bed, but it is troublesome. It is not easy for one person to operate it, and he is too lazy to ask the people in the courtyard, so he just spends some money.
"That's fine."
The bosses were so happy that they just helped them get a penny, so no fool would do it.