In the mall, as soon as you enter the door, there is Chanel's counter, because Aunt Song doesn't understand this, so Ye Fan directly brought her in.

Looking at the cabinets full of bags, Aunt Song was stunned for a while, and even she, an old man in her early fifties, was moved.

"Xiao Fan, what are we doing here, let's go out, I don't buy bags!" "

Aunt Song, I think these bags are very good-looking, you must look good on your back!" After

Ye Fan finished speaking, Aunt Song immediately shook her head: "No, no, no, don't waste money, Auntie doesn't like these!"

said so, but Ye Fan could see that Aunt Song still liked bags, and even her eyes were staring at a white bag from Chanel when she spoke.

"It's okay Auntie, these bags are very cheap, at most they look like a few dozen or three hundred yuan!"

"Really?"

Aunt Song looked at Ye Fan with some disbelief, and then Ye Fan hurriedly said to the salesman next to him: "Take down that bag and take a look!"

However, the salesman didn't pay attention to Ye Fan, as if he hadn't heard it.

It's all because the two of them are dressed very ordinarily, and Ye Fan opened his mouth and closed his mouth to say that the bag was cheap, only a few dozen or so yuan, it was obviously a dirt bun who had just entered the city, for this kind of person, the teller generally ignored it and pretended not to hear.

"Oh, forget it, let's go!" Aunt

Song still felt that it was not good, so she pulled Ye Fan and walked out, but because she was walking fast, she accidentally bumped into the corner of an independent display cabinet and knocked the bag displayed on it to the ground.

The teller rushed over for the first time, picked up the bag, and then looked at Aunt Song with an unkind face and said, "Don't you have eyes in the walking department, don't you walk in such a big place, do you have to hit the showcase?"

Because it was hit in the corner of the cabinet, Aunt Song's thigh was still a little painful, at this time she rubbed her thigh, and apologized to the teller while playing: "I'm sorry!

I'm sorry!" "I didn't mean to!"

Really, don't come out and wander around when you're old, harm others and yourself!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was suddenly unhappy, this is the attitude of the teller at the luxury point?

"Isn't it just a bag, as for this?"

I saw that the teller was wiping the dust on the bottom of the bag with a special cleaning liquid, but because of the moment it fell, he accidentally scratched it, so no matter how he wiped it, there was a small scratch of about one centimeter.

As if there was a reason to fight back, the teller pointed to the scratches on the bottom of the bag and said, "See, this bag is damaged!"

"What's wrong with the damage, did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Fan pulled Aunt Song behind him and asked the teller loudly: "The customer was injured in your store, and if you don't care about the guest's injury first, you still have this attitude?"

"You don't pull these for me, this bag can't be sold now, you can buy it!".

Seeing that the teller wanted to buy and sell, Ye Fan smiled, but he sneered.

"How much is this bag?" The

teller didn't speak, but compared the word five, Aunt Song saw it, and immediately took out five red bills from her wallet: "Compensation, we will lose!"

Unexpectedly, the money was just handed over, but the teller opened it with a shake of his hand, and suddenly the red money flew all over the sky.

"What about five hundred yuan to send Huazi?"

"I'm talking about fifty thousand yuan, not five hundred!"

"How much?" Aunt Song was stunned, didn't Ye Fan say a few hundred yuan at most just now?"

"Auntie, don't worry about it, I'll deal with this matter!"

Pulling Aunt Song back again, Ye Fan continued: "I bought this package!"

"Did you bring enough money?"

didn't answer her, Ye Fan directly took out the card.

The teller went to the cashier to settle the bill in disbelief, and the card was actually swiped.

"Take your card, buy a lesson this time, remember to have a long eye next time!" Hearing

this, Ye Fan did not take the card, but pointed to the bag that Aunt Song was staring at just now and said, "I want that bag too, wrap it up!"

"Are you sure, that bag is Chenal, you can buy this thirty!"

"Wrap it up, swipe the card!".

Ye Fan's tone is still the same, isn't it more than a million, as long as Aunt Song likes it, it won't be a problem.

For the sake of insurance, the teller went to swipe the card first, and after seeing the receipt come out, he hurriedly ran back and respectfully handed the card back to Ye Fan.

"I'm sorry handsome guy, I was wrong just now, please don't forget it!"

"It's okay with me, you apologize to your aunt."

At this time, Ye Fan spoke very calmly, and he really didn't seem to be angry.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't speak the right way just now, don't you mind!" Saying that, the teller also took the initiative to help check the place where Aunt Song's thigh was hit, "It's okay, it's just a little bruise, just go back and rest more."

After speaking, the teller packed the bag and sent it to Ye Fan.

"Forget it, I want all the bags on these two walls!"

"What!"

Not to mention this teller, even the other tellers were surprised.

"Sir, are you serious?"

"Of course!" Nodding, Ye Fan still waved his hand, "Wrap it up." In

the next second, the tellers of the whole store went out to take off the bags on the cabinet one by one, and found out the boxes and stuffed them respectively, which took about half an hour before and after.

"Forget it, I can't take that much, so I don't want it!" Saying

that, Ye Fan led Aunt Song out, but the teller was not happy, and quickly walked around in front of Ye Fan.

"Handsome guy, this is your mistake, it was you who said you wanted, and we wrapped it up for you, why don't you want it now?"

"If you don't want it, you don't want it!"

shrugged, Ye Fan bypassed her directly.

"Are you kidding me?" the teller was very angry, and after working hard for a long time, he actually said no, "When I asked you just now, you said that you were serious." "

I'm joking with you seriously, can't you see it?"

grinning at the teller, Ye Fan continued to walk out, and when he left, he didn't forget to drop a sentence and said, "Remember to have a good eye next time!"

People who can spend more than a million yuan to buy a bag at will, will they not be able to afford other bags?

Coming out of the store, Aunt Song put her hand on her chest and let out a few breaths, and then said to Ye Fan angrily: "You kid, you lied to me for a few hundred yuan, and caused Auntie to have a great appearance!"

"Oh, I'm not afraid that you won't be able to accept it."

Ye Fan smiled and brought the two bags to Aunt Song's eyes: "Anyway, now that the things have been bought, you want to ask for it, and you don't want it!" Aunt

Song suddenly said with a straight face: "Take it and return it!"

"Don't you know, these things can't be returned, at most they can be replaced!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Aunt Song looked a little distressed.

"So, you can take this bag!" In

this way, Ye Fan fooled Aunt Song to accept the bag again, but as for entering other luxury stores, Aunt Song said that she would not go anywhere, and after shopping casually for a while, she yelled to go home.

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