Counterattack 1988

Chapter 235 Invite Ninth Uncle!

Shen Xue walked into a clothing store.

The shopkeepers were two fat women.

They were very enthusiastic when they saw that Shen Xue was dressed in a different way and she was holding a big brother in her hand, but when they heard that Shen Xue and Wang Lin were speaking Mandarin, the expressions on their faces suddenly became a little colorful.

"Mainland girl!" The word popped out of the fat woman's mouth from time to time.

Individual Xiangjiang local women look down on people from the mainland, especially women from the mainland, especially the kind of mainland women who look beautiful and rich.

But they didn't say anything more vicious. Although the term "Continental Girl" sounds uncomfortable, strictly speaking, what they said is not wrong. Shen Xue is indeed from the mainland, and she is a mainland girl.

Shen Xue herself can't understand Cantonese at all, so it doesn't matter.

She looked at the clothes, found none she liked, and walked out with Wang Lin.

"Mainland girl, sugar daddy!" The two fat women looked at Shen Xue's back, shrugged their noses, and snorted disapprovingly.

Wang Lin turned his head abruptly and glared at the two of them.

The two fat women immediately ran back to the store in fright.

"Wang Lin, are they talking about me?" Although Shen Xue couldn't understand, she felt it.

"Hehe!" Wang Lin smiled lightly, "There is an inexplicable chain of contempt in this world, do you believe it exists?"

"Locals look down on outsiders?" Shen Xuebing was smart, and immediately came to her senses, "They look down on us? Because we are outsiders?"

"To be precise, it's jealousy. They don't like people from other places, and they seem to have more money than them."

"Speechless!" Shen Xue shook her head lightly, "Actually, you don't have to care about their opinions."

The two continued to go shopping. Shen Xue was in a specialty store, and she took a fancy to a coat. It was a foreign famous brand. Shen Xue wore it very well, very high-grade, as if it was tailor-made for her. The mannequins attached to them are even more beautiful.

The clerk here is very good at sales. She doesn't care whether you are from the mainland or abroad. As long as you can buy her clothes, she is very happy. She spoke half-baked Mandarin and complimented Shen Xue, saying that she is better than Li Jiaxin. Still pretty.

Shen Xue asked Wang Lin: "Who is Li Jiaxin?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "This year's Miss Hong Kong."

Afraid that she wouldn't understand what Miss Hong Kong meant, he added, "It's Miss Hong Kong's beauty pageant champion."

Shen Xue smiled and said, "Am I so beautiful?"

Wang Lindao: "You should ask, is Miss Hong Kong so beautiful?"

Shen Xue smiled shyly, and asked the clerk, "How much are these clothes?"

The clerk didn't even need to look at the tag, and replied with a smile: "500 mosquitoes."

Shen Xue asked, "Is it 500 Hong Kong dollars?"

The clerk said yes.

The ratio of Hong Kong dollars to RMB has been changing. Before 1993, this ratio was very unstable because the country controlled foreign exchange very strictly. At the lowest point, one Hong Kong dollar could only be exchanged for [-] cents of RMB. Around [-].

Wang Lin told Shen Xue that the price they cashed out was around [-] cents, and one Hong Kong dollar was exchanged for [-] cents in RMB.

500 Hong Kong dollars, which is 400 yuan in RMB.

Although the clothes at this price are considered expensive, they are still acceptable given her current income. She looked at Wang Lin: "Can I buy it?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "When you were trying on clothes just now, I already bought them for you."

Shen Xue pursed her lips and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I don't like it?"

Wang Lindao: "You won't dislike the clothes I fancy."

Shen Xue giggled, and sweetly took his hand: "You understand me so well!"

The clerk took the bag to help pack it, and handed it over with both hands.

Shen Xue carried the bag and walked out of the store holding Wang Lin's hand.

On the streets of Xiangjiang, couples walking hand in hand are very common, and there are some young people who hold hands or kiss on the street.

The two walked into another clothing store.

Shen Xue was attracted by the pink gauze dress on the model, and said with a smile, "This dress is too pink, like a little princess."

Wang Lin said: "You must look good in it, and it's also very good as a dance skirt."

"Don't dare to wear it, it's too pink." Shen Xue laughed.

"Try it, buy it if it looks good." Wang Lindao, "I remember Zhou Huimin wearing a similar pink gauze dress when she held a concert, it's very fairy."

"Then let me try?" Shen Xue was also attracted by this skirt.

Wang Lin called a clerk, pointed to the dress on the model, and said that he wanted to try it on for a friend.

The clerk yawned lazily, obviously reluctant to take the dress from the model, and said, "Sir, this dress is very expensive."

When Wang Lin heard it, it was over, and he ran into a shop assistant who looked down on mainlanders again, and said flatly, "I don't want to buy it if it's not expensive!"

As he said that, he took out [-] Hong Kong dollars and slapped it in the palm of the clerk, making a clatter!

"Is it enough? I still have it in my pocket!" Wang Lin said coldly, "Or, call your store manager?"

The clerk saw that he was rich and powerful, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and said with a smile on his face: "Enough, enough, I have already seen that, sir is a rich man."

Wang Lin sneered.

Shen Xue smiled and said, "Is this necessary?"

Wang Lindao: "This method is the simplest and rudest!"

Shen Xue hummed.

She is not a hypocritical person. She used to go to other places to perform, and sometimes when she was shopping, she was looked down upon by others. At that time, she thought, when I have money, I will directly throw it on you. Seeing that you are still inferior to others!

What she wanted to do but couldn't do was done by Wang Lin, and she felt relieved.

Sure enough, the clerk's attitude changed drastically. He invited Wang Lin and Shen Xue to sit down, poured them a glass of water to drink, and then went to fetch the dress, held it respectfully with both hands, and handed it to Shen Xue to try on.

A man depends on his clothes, a horse depends on his saddle.

Shen Xue put on this skirt and went out to look in the mirror, even her own eyes lit up.

It's so fairy!
The whole is a little fairy!

Pink itself has the effect of reducing age. Wearing it on the body can further reveal fair skin and highlight a good complexion. Shen Xue wears this pink dress to bring out the girlish look, looking very young, just like a very young girl. A six year old beautiful girl.

And the beret she was wearing on her head was originally from the pink series, and it matched the skirt perfectly.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Put on the jacket I bought just now, it's just right. In this weather, I don't have to worry about the cold anymore."

Shen Xue turned two times gently, the hem of the skirt turned into a circle, and fell down gently, the skirt was still straight. There were many small beads on this yarn material, and under the light of the spotlight, shining.

"How much is this dress?" Shen Xue asked the shop assistant full of joy and satisfaction.

"Miss, hello, this skirt costs [-] yuan. Your husband has already paid for it."

3800 Hong Kong dollars?

No wonder the clerk said it was expensive!

Even in Xiangjiang, ordinary workers need two months' salary to afford this skirt.

Most importantly, Wang Lin has already paid the bill!
"Isn't it too expensive?" Shen Xue looked at Wang Lin.

The clerk smiled and said, "Miss, our skirt has a lot of small pink rhinestones sewn on it. Although the rhinestones are not as valuable as real diamonds, our brand's clothing uses Swarovski rhinestones, so they are very expensive. And this This gauze dress is sold in limited quantities, and three thousand eight hundred mosquitoes is not too expensive."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Even if it's made for you!"

Chen Xue smiled sweetly: "Thank you."

Wang Lin chuckled.

Shen Xue changed her skirt, and the two walked out of the clothing store.

She bought two more clothes and said: "Enough is enough, I can't buy any more! Don't go shopping anymore, there are too many clothes here, and they are too beautiful. If you keep shopping, I'm afraid I can't help but buy again!"

Wang Lin laughed and said: "Xiangjiang is a shopping paradise, we come here once in a while, of course we have to buy more things to go back."

The night view of Xiangjiang is very charming, with bright neon lights and big signboards sticking out all over the street, decorating the whole street.

"I feel that the night is more lively than the day?" Shen Xue laughed.

"Because everyone is at work during the day, they all come out at night." Wang Lin came to a convenience store, pointed to a type of cigarette, and asked, "How much is a pack?"

"A good friend dressed in gold? Five mosquito chickens." The owner took a pack of cigarettes and put them on the counter.

Wang Lin paid ten yuan: "Give me two packs."

The shopkeeper brought him another bag.

A fat man in a jacket and peaked cap came over and bought a pack of Liangyou cigarettes at the convenience store.

He suddenly saw Shen Xue and was shocked. He took down the cigarette he had just put in his mouth, walked over and asked, "Miss, do you want to be an actress? I have a play and I ask you to be the heroine! I have always Looking for a suitable heroine, I think you are suitable!"

Shen Xue was startled, took Wang Lin's arm, and shook her head again and again: "No! Wang Lin, let's go, there are bad guys here!"

"Hey, miss, I'm not a bad person! Sir, think about it and let your girlfriend be my actor!" The fat man chased after him and shouted.

Shen Xue dragged Wang Lin away quickly.

Wang Lin laughed and said, "Shen Xue, do you know who you rejected just now?"

"I don't know him, it's probably a lie." Shen Xue said, "That fat man doesn't look like a serious person."

"Haha!" Wang Lin said, "His name is Wang Jing, and he is a well-known director in Xiangjiang. The heroine in his movie has a special title, she is Jing Girl."

"I don't want to be a girl!" Shen Xue shook her head, "Why are people in Xiangjiang so bold? They just talk to women on the street! I was really scared by him just now! Fortunately, you are by my side! "

Seeing her pretty appearance, Wang Lin couldn't help stretching out his hand and gently touching her forehead: "Are you really scared?"

Shen Xue pursed her mouth: "Yes."

When they came back, they took another alley, feeling more and more remote, when suddenly a jumping zombie appeared in front of them!

The zombie was dressed in the official costumes of the Qing Dynasty. It was dry and thin, and it jumped up silently. Its face was frighteningly pale, as white as lime, and it showed two sharp teeth!
The surrounding area is smoky and dizzy!
Shen Xue screamed in fright: "Wang Lin, there is a ghost!"

She plunged into Wang Lin's arms and hugged Wang Lin tightly, not daring to let go, her body trembling slightly, her feet in high heels kept stomping.

"Hey! Where's the scene recorder and the field manager? What are you doing? Why did you let an irrelevant passer-by come in?" A middle-aged man, holding a loudspeaker in his hand, shouted loudly, "Clear the scene! Clear the scene! Zombie, you dance again!" Once again!"

Wang Lin was also taken aback suddenly before, because the zombie suddenly jumped out of the darkness beside him without warning, it was indeed quite scary.

After hearing this shout, Wang Lin couldn't help but burst out laughing. He patted Shen Xue on the back and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's filming! We stumbled into their shooting location by mistake, let's go to the side."

"Is it just for filming?" Shen Xue still didn't dare to raise her head.

At this time, a scene manager ran over and said loudly: "You two, please make way, I'm sorry! We are filming here, and people can't leave here. Please go from the side!"

Wang Lin hugged Shen Xue and retreated to one side.

The zombie retreated into the darkness, then jumped out again.

The director was shouting: "Smoke, the smoke is gone, make it thicker!"

"Hey, it's really acting!" Shen Xue giggled, but she was still a little scared, snuggled into Wang Lin's arms, and looked at the set curiously.

The director shouted with a loudspeaker: "Uncle Nine, where's Uncle Nine? Uncle Nine is on stage! Uncle Nine is here!"

A man in Taoist robes, gray at the temples, and heroic, walked to a desk with candles, incense burners, etc., picked up a mahogany sword in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and stained a yellow talisman on the table. Paper, muttering words, doing it to the zombies.

Shen Xue asked in a low voice: "Wang Lin, what did the priest say?"

Wang Lindao: "He is reciting the mantra, which seems to be: If someone is like a mountain, he will be taken by Xue Lixi. Wield the sword of righteousness and loyalty, and don't teach the evil to cross the river of Yin."

"Is he really a priest?" Shen Xue asked.

"Haven't you seen the zombie movie he acted in? He is Ninth Uncle Lin Zhengying, the number one person in Xiangjiang zombie movie. Unexpectedly, he is making a new movie again, and there will be another good movie next year!"

"Huh? Are there directors and stars everywhere in Xiangjiang?"

"You're right. Xiangjiang is a small place, and the entertainment industry is particularly well-developed. There are many stars here, such as singers, movie stars, and beauty pageants. Walking on the street, you can bump into one accidentally."

While talking, Uncle Nine had finished chanting the spell and began to fight the zombies.

"Wen Cai, black dog blood!" Uncle Jiu snorted.

A commoner in Tsing Yi agreed, picked up a pot of black dog blood, and poured it on the zombie.

It's a pity that he was too nervous, and a pot of black blood was poured on Master Jiushu.

"Wen Cai, you idiot! Throwing zombies! Why are you throwing me?" Uncle Jiu wiped his face and looked at his apprentice speechlessly.

"Ah, master, I'm sorry! Master, be careful, zombies are coming!"

The zombie showed two snow-white teeth and bit Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu wielded his mahogany sword, fought the zombies for three rounds, and then shouted: "Wen Cai, Mo Dou!"

Wen Cai waved the ink fountain, pulled out a long and thin thread, and together with another apprentice, went to wrap the zombie.

Then, they were in full shape again.

The zombie was not entangled, and he jumped over the ink fountain line after being jumped by the zombie.

The ink fountain thread wound Uncle Jiu's leg several times.

Uncle Jiu stumbled, fell to the ground, and shouted angrily, "Wen Cai, you idiot, pestering zombies! You were not told to pester Master!"

The zombie took the opportunity to bite Uncle Jiu's neck!

Wen Cai flew over to rescue him!

One master and two apprentices, the three of them were in a hurry.

"Puchi!" Shen Xue smiled sweetly, "Why are you so funny?"

Wang Lin said with a smile: "For the sake of comedy, the screenwriter deliberately designed it like this. Otherwise, how funny it would be!"

Shen Xue said with a smile: "Let's go back to the hotel and watch a zombie movie, shall we? This zombie movie is not scary at all, it's quite funny and fun!"

Wang Lindao: "Okay, let's go to the video store, buy a few discs and go back to the hotel to watch. There are video recorders in the hotel room."

"You watch with me."

"Ah."

"Would you like to see twelve o'clock at midnight?"

"Okay. After twelve o'clock, it's your birthday."

"Do you still remember?"

"Can't forget."

"..."

(End of this chapter)