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1032. Chapter 1032 Jiang Anya Plays Bad Again! 7

Chanel store.

Inside, an old man and two young men were having a conversation.

"Grandpa, does this dress look good?" Mo Xiaobei wore a pink dress and walked out of the fitting room.

When Mr. Long saw it, his eyes immediately lit up.

Baby Mo's clothes were all custom-made by Lais and then packaged and sent over. Yesterday, he received clothes from Lais. Baby Mo was happily running around the Long Mansion pulling on his own clothes.

Mr. Long couldn't stand it. He always felt that his great-grandfather was not as affectionate as his maternal grandfather. At that moment, Mr. Long felt angry, so he gritted his teeth and took the two little guys to buy clothes today.

The old man’s clothes have been customized by the state all his life. It can be said that he has almost never bought clothes outside. The price of clothes is still in the eyes of ordinary people and decades ago. The old man has never bought any luxury goods.

I just heard about the Chanel brand, so I brought two people here.

When he saw the price on the label, the old man's eyes almost popped out!

Damn it, a child's clothes cost tens of thousands!

The old man picked from left to right, selected the cheapest, outdated little dress from last year, and handed it to Mo Xiaobei.

Ever since, Mo Xiaobei went to try on clothes happily.

Originally, this dress was almost the cheapest dress in this specialty store, but there was nothing I could do about it. Mo Xiaobei was so cute, with white skin and big, bright eyes. When she wore this inconspicuous dress, it turned out that

Also very eye-catching.

Mr. Long was satisfied.

Mo Xiaobei immediately ran happily around the store and ran directly to the salesperson, "Sister, how much does this dress cost?"

The salesperson said kindly: "This dress is 780..."

"Seven million and eight hundred thousand? It's so cheap! Brother, come on, the clothes here are so cheap, we need to choose more~~!" Mo Xiaobei interrupted the salesman and ran away.

Salesperson:……

Mr. Long's mouth twitched. Well, he knew that the clothes Les gave the two of them were expensive, but this great-granddaughter was also so pampered that she didn't know the sufferings of the world!

Thinking about the last time the national limited edition tens of thousands of stationery boxes were given away casually, Mr. Long decided that he would cultivate Mo Xiaobei's money concept!

Mr. Long wiped a handful of bitter tears in his heart, wuwu, although Les could afford to raise these two little guys, the Long family couldn't!

Ever since, Mr. Long grabbed Mo Xiaobei and said, "Maomao, the price of this dress is seven hundred and eighty."

Mo Xiaobei blinked his big eyes and looked at Mr. Long.

Mr. Long immediately felt guilty. Les's clothes were all custom-made. Isn't he too... stingy to buy hundreds of clothes for his great-granddaughter? Did he hurt the little one?

Ahem, Mr. Long secretly made up his mind, otherwise he would be generous and buy one... for several thousand dollars!

Then, ten seconds later...

Mo Xiaobei reminded Mr. Long, "Grandpa, where are the quantifiers?"

Mr. Long was stunned, "Quantifier?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded, "Yes, ten thousand! Seven million and eight hundred thousand!"

Mr. Long was stunned again, "Huh?"

Mo Xiaobei pointed his fingers and explained to Mr. Long, "There is only one quantifier, and there are a hundred of them. My brother taught me that prices should also have quantifiers..."


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