Chapter 174 The Winter Rain of the Four Seasons Beauty in the Capital is Coming
Chu Qiong didn't care about these people's reactions and kept her lips red.
"You mean, if I can't afford your cheongsam, I'm just a country bumpkin!"
"That's right!"
With red lips, she pushed the fat lady and stood opposite Chu Qiong. She raised her face at a forty-five degree angle and pointed her chin towards Chu Qiong.
"Hehehe, are you a country bumpkin?"
Chu Qiong sneered and continued to argue.
"I haven't tried on these cheongsams!"
"Then you must be a bumpkin, your pocket is cleaner than your face!"
"you you......"
"What do you mean? I can prove it, can you prove it?"
Red Lips has her heart set on something, but her pocket won’t allow it!
At this time, Changmao came to save the beauty.
"Wow!"
He opened the small bag and took out a Motorola bp machine, and also took out a handful of money, which turned out to be eighteen hundred yuan.
"This all belongs to my wife, who is the rubbish?"
"Hmph, do you have any? Why don't you continue to b*tch!"
Red Lips grabbed the BP machine and waved it in front of Chu Qiong's face.
"Tsk, what a shame! I don't even have my little follower Hao yet, little Tiezi, you're a show-stopper!"
Chu Qiong hooked her fingers, and Tie Jun sighed in his heart, the aunt is going to continue her pretense to the end!
"Oh, you're afraid of hurting their little hearts! Let me tell you, this is called compression therapy, which is designed to treat pretentiousness!"
Chu Qiong grabbed the handbag, unzipped it, raised the big brother, and waved it in front of Hong Lips.
"Do you have any bricks? Why don't you bastard me again!"
The red-lipped mouth was trembling with anger, and Changmao looked at his elder brother in a daze. Could this person really be a spy?
"Is this dozen enough?"
Chu Qiong took out another bundle of 10,000 soft girls and waved them in front of her red-lipped face.
"Don't look down on others, let me ask you, who is the rubbish?"
The red lips didn't dare to answer the question at all.
"Aren't you all very particular about 'stepping on Nei Lian and wearing Rui Fu Xiang'?"
Let me ask you, how many sets should I buy, will I still be a country bumpkin?"
"No, he's a rich man!"
Together with Hong Lip, the salesperson who was having a fight with Chu Qiong rushed over, wearing a big apron with the words "Rui Fuxiang" written on it.
I work at a Ruifuxiang counter, and the commission from selling a set can cover half a year's salary!
"I'm neither a rich man nor a country bumpkin. I just want to tell you, don't look down on outsiders. At the very least, you have no right to laugh at me!"
"That's good. I'm an authentic Beijing Hutong girl. I also want to say a few words!"
A crisp female voice sounded, and a fashionably dressed girl walked up to Chu Qiong. The diamond-embellished watch on her wrist shone brightly, and Tie Jun blinked.
Damn it, Patek Philippe diamond watches have not yet begun to be sought after by Chinese people these days. They are the watches that “men touch” on their wrists.
Look at this woman again, with her sculpted little face, tall bun, professional dress, and her fair and round calves below the knees.
He has a classic face and a Western dress, but the most piercing thing is the coldness on his body. It’s true that his face is as cold as frost and his person is like an ice sculpture!
"Sister Dongyu, you came just in time, the two cheongsams you ordered are ready!"
Winter rain?
Tie Jun smiled. He lives up to his name. It rains in winter and is cold to the bone. This name is awesome!
Dongyu nodded, then faced the crowd and looked around. Everyone felt that the diamond eyes stabbed them coldly.
"What I want to say is that there is no distinction between high and low people, and there is no competition between regions. Beijingers, Shanghainese, Cantonese, Northeastern people...
As long as we are Chinese, we are one family, don’t you think so?”
"right!"
A person's aura determines the weight of his words. This Dongyu has a strong aura, and the cold arrogance in his bones makes people have to concentrate.
"Okay, since we are a family, then don't push each other. Everything will be happy if the family is harmonious. It means that brothers and sisters should take care of each other, right?"
"right!"
Tie Jun's smile became even thicker. This winter rain was not simple. He had a wise mind and clear thinking. The key was to tell the truth and touch people's hearts.
"There is an old saying, ten fingers are connected to the heart, each has its own strengths and weaknesses!
Our brothers and sisters across the country, just like these ten fingers, are farmers, cadres, workers, and businessmen.
Not just her, I believe there are many people, not only Beijing, but also many so-called city people.
They laugh at outsiders, laugh at farmers, laugh at poor people...call them bumpkins!
You are a country turtle, but you can still become a Chinese turtle spirit!
But what about those who laugh at country bumpkins?
It is these rubes who built Tiananmen, the Great Wall, the International Hotel, Shougang...
It is also these country bumpkins who silently contribute to the capital!
Sanitation workers on the street, migrant workers on construction sites, breakfast stalls in alleys, cleaners in public toilets...
They are all foreigners!”
Dongyu looked at the red lips.
"Xiao Nan, I'm asking you.
They are all gone. Can you do any kind of job?
Can you put down your dignity and clean the toilet?
Can you get up at three o'clock in the morning and sweep the road?
You can't. You are kind and dignified, but you have no ability, no qualifications, and no confidence!
Listen to my sister, if any customer comes, no matter whether they are from out of town or local, they are our God!
What would Beijing be like without these out-of-towners and rustics who work silently?
If this happens again in the future, please don’t say you are from Beijing. Poor, sour, and cruel, I am referring to people like you...Beijingers.
Beijing is not yours, Beijing is the capital, it belongs to everyone, it belongs to all of us Chinese!"
Everyone started to applaud, and the manager of Wangfujing Department Store also came and stood in the crowd and applauded.
"Sister, I am a warm and hospitable Beijinger. You like Ruifuxiang from old Beijing, and so do I.
If you don’t think I have too many things to do, how about I help you with your advice?”
Dong Yu looked at Chu Qiong, the smile on his face was still cold, but these words really warmed people's hearts.
"Thank you so much!"
Chu Qiong put down her aggressive attitude and nodded with a smile.
The crowd dispersed, and the manager of Wangfujing Department Store walked over with a smile.
"Xiaoyu, you are worthy of the cold-hearted and warm-hearted attitude of our four seasons in the capital. That's very well said. Thank you for resolving my uncle's problem and not letting this matter get into trouble."
"Uncle Wang, isn't this a coincidence? Xiaonan is quite pitiful, and her mother is still gone. Don't make things difficult for her. After this, she will grow up."
Red Lips walked to Chu Qiong with her head lowered and whispered: "I'm sorry, sister, I'm jealous of how good-looking you two are, so..."
Chu Qiong was happy, holding her hand and saying: "You are good-looking too, but the makeup is too bright. When I was your age, I was so rebellious!"
Seeing that nothing happened, Tie Jun didn't want to be bothered anymore. All the grown-ups and the others had left. It would be awkward for him as a grown-up man to spend time among women.
Chu Qiong seemed to notice Tie Jun's awkwardness, so she stuffed her brother and money back into her handbag and threw them to Tie Jun.
"Xiao Tiezi, go for a walk by yourself. Just come over and pay the bill later. Go ahead!"
"yes!"
Tie Jun cooperated very well and continued to let Chu Qiong pretend to be perfect. He lowered his head and stepped back for a few steps before turning around and walking out.
"He is your bodyguard?"
Dong Yu stared at Tie Jun's broad back and asked in a low voice.