My personal school belle president

Chapter 74 Discount is an insult to me!
Ten!

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the surrounding noise suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at Qin Yang strangely.

There are doubts, shocks, and expectations...

"First... sir, you... are you sure you want ten?"

The sales lady stammered, and her speech was a little awkward.

The woman with colorful makeup next to her stared, still not believing that the bumpkin in front of her had the money to buy ten bags, and said sharply: "Who can brag, take out the money if you have the ability."

Although she was cursing, her confidence was a little lacking.

Qin Yang smiled, took out a bank card, and handed it to the sales lady: "Password 365974, take it and use it. Remember, don't give me a discount. For a person like me, a discount is an insult. "

Everyone: "..."

"oh oh……"

The sales lady took the bank card blankly, walked to the cash register, and began to swipe the card.

After the payment was successful, she finally let go of her worry, and confirmed that this man dressed in ordinary clothes was actually an invisible local tyrant.

Do rich people nowadays like to be so low-key?

"Sir...please sign it."

The sales lady handed the invoice to Qin Yang and said respectfully.

"Sign? With what name?"

Qin Yang thought for a while, and wrote the word 'Qian Hao' on the invoice.

It means, rich local tyrants!
At this time, the guests around were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Qin Yang actually bought ten bags, and they were all very embarrassed.

I thought he was a country bumpkin, but he turned out to be a low-key local tyrant.

Khan, it's really a dog's eyes to see people as inferior.

As for the woman with colorful make-up who made the most noise just now, she was already dumbfounded and ashamed in her heart.I feel that I am a clown, and the other party is playing with her from the beginning to the end.

If there is a crack in the ground at this moment, she will get in immediately.

"Sir, your bag."

The sales lady packed ten expensive bags together, and handed them to Qin Yang, her heart beating violently.

After all, if she sells these ten bags, her commission will be very lucrative.

"By the way, sir, this is our store's VIP Platinum membership card. I have recorded your name on the computer. In the future, if you buy any product in this store, you can get a [-]% discount as long as you show this card."

The sales lady took out another exquisite membership card.

Qin Yang took the membership card, looked at it, and threw it into the arms of the sales girl, Gao Leng said: "I just said that a discount is an insult to me, so give this membership card to you. "

what?
The sales girl is stupid.

And the surrounding guests were also completely stunned.

You must know that it is not easy for other people to get such a membership card. They either spend more than 20 yuan at one time, or they are customers who patronize all the year round.I never thought that such a valuable membership card would be thrown to someone else directly.

Discounts are an insult!
These words fell in the ears of everyone, as if there was an invisible domineering.

What a rich man!

Some women who looked down on Qin Yang before had already had bright eyes. If they were not concerned about the occasion, they might even throw themselves into Qin Yang's arms and started the declaration of "Let's make friends with local tyrants".

The sales girl kept saying "thank you" with excitement.

Although she works here all year round, she cannot have this kind of membership card.For her in an ordinary family, it is undoubtedly a pie in the sky.

Qin Yang picked up the ten bags, turned around and left, ignoring everyone's jealous or envious expressions.

Just a few steps away, the bag in his hand 'accidentally' fell to the floor.Expensive red bags were scattered all over the floor, making the women jealous and eager to grab one.

"Damn, it's actually dirty."

Qin Yang's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the expensive bag on the ground with a disgusted expression.

But the people around were dumbfounded.

What do you mean?
Judging by his expression, it seems that he doesn't want it anymore. Could it be because he accidentally dropped it on the ground?And the floor is not dirty.

Or……

Did the other party throw it on the ground on purpose for the purpose of returning the product?
Thinking of this, the way everyone looked at Qin Yang changed.

In their view, the reason why Qin Yang bought ten bags at once was because he was angry with that woman and bought them on impulse.Now that I am clear-headed, I must regret it in my heart, so I chose such a way to return the product.

At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly walked towards the sales lady.

Seeing this scene, everyone was more sure of their guesses, and their faces couldn't help showing a mocking look.

What kind of local tyrant is that brat, let's play big now.

And that woman with colorful makeup also sneered, as if she had seen through Qin Yang's tricks.

A soil beetle is a soil beetle, and it has been revealed so quickly.

Those girls who originally thought that Qin Yang was a local tyrant were immediately disappointed, secretly glad that they didn't rush up to throw themselves into their arms just now, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"You... hello sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

The sales lady said a little nervously.

"Is there a lighter?"

Qin Yang asked.

lighter?
Hearing Qin Yang's words, everyone was startled and confused.

What is this guy doing with a lighter.

"Oh, yes."

The sales lady was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out a lighter and handed it to Qin Yang.

"Thank you."

Qin Yang took the lighter, smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the bag on the ground.

With a "snap", the lighter spewed out flames.

Under everyone's dull gaze, Qin Yang casually picked up a bag and set it on fire.

"What is he doing!"

"My God, he actually..."

"Is this person crazy to burn such an expensive bag?"

Everyone was terrified, and their eyes widened.And those women were even more frightened, screamed, and subconsciously rushed over.

"do not want!"

"stop it now!"

"Are you sick!"

"..."

"stop!"

Qin Yang stared, and stopped the women who rushed over.

"This bag is already dirty, and it's too troublesome to wash. It's better to burn it and sell a new one."

Hearing Qin Yang's words, everyone was dumbfounded.

Is this also possible?

"Handsome guy, that's more than 20 bags, you can't just burn it!"

"If you don't want it, you can give it to us!"

"That's right, the ground is very clean, and the bag is not dirty at all."

"..."

The women said excitedly, as if Qin Yang was burning their sweethearts, and their hearts ached.

And those men were also full of bitterness. They thought that the other party was going to return the goods, but they didn't expect to ask for a lighter to burn these bags.

Nima, this is simply rich gold!
At this time, the sales lady ran over, holding a clean towel in her hand, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qian, don't be impulsive, I'll just wipe them off for you."

Qin Yang stopped her, and said lightly: "Some things are dirty, they are dirty, no matter how much you wipe them, it's useless."

After speaking, he pushed the sales girl away and continued to burn.

The sales girl stood there blankly, at a loss.She has seen countless local tyrants come to sell things, but she has also seen such a powerful local tyrant.

However, what the other party said seems to have another meaning.

The sales girl's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at those excited and crazy women, and suddenly felt a bit of sadness for some reason.

"Huh? The quality is pretty good."

Qin Yang looked at the leather bag that was only slightly burnt black, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

With a thought, he bought a bottle of 'asphalt oil' from the system mall.This oil is only sold for 2 wealth coins, and it can burn anything, and it is smoke-free and pollution-free.

Qin Yang poured half a bottle of 'asphalt oil' on those leather bags, and lit the lighter.

"flutter--"

The cyan flame bloomed instantly, but within five or six seconds, only a few ashes remained on the ground.

"Do not--"

"So cruel!"

"My bag!"

"Ten bags, just gone..."

"..."

There was incomparable pain and despair in the women's eyes, and some of them even collapsed on the ground, as if they had suffered a huge blow, their faces were dull.

Qin Yang clapped his hands and continued to go shopping on the second floor.

Have to keep burning!
After all, the task issued by the system is to burn all the products purchased for 300 million yuan.

(End of this chapter)