money trouble

CHAPTER 4 AGED 80 YEARS
In the end, of course, it was Sister Zhang who brought Wu Qianjie's money. The massage chair was originally bargained for [-], but Sister Zhang lowered it by another [-] with a wave of her hand, making a total of [-].

Wu Qian is naturally happy. Although he has money, he still has the attitude of spending money. Why waste money when he can save it?
Seeing the back of Wu Qian and Sister Zhang walking towards the cashier, Nan Nan's teeth were grinding and creaking. She hated Sister Zhang so much that she didn't even look kindly at Wu Qian anymore.

In the end, after Wu Qian finished swiping the card, Nan Nan only had a dejected expression on her face. She realized that she had no one to blame for this incident. Will miss this one.

After writing down the address and delivery time, and finalizing the matter of the massage chair, Wu Qian walked upstairs.

"It turns out that spending money feels so good!"

Standing on the escalator, Wu Qian closed his eyes slightly, and he felt a strange sense of refreshment when he swiped his card to sign.

"I'm going to pay to build the life I've dreamed of!"

Opening his eyes again, Wu Qian's eyes were bright, as if he had found his goal, and he wanted to say goodbye to the poor days before.

After choosing left and right, Wu Qian fell in love with an S-brand 85-inch TV. It was originally [-] yuan, but Wu Qian finally talked about [-] yuan.

The massage chair and the TV set were arranged to be delivered in the afternoon, and more than [-] yuan was not a small deal, and Wu Qian's home was not far from here, so the delivery was easy to arrange.

After shopping around in Suning, Wu Qian bought three more mobile phones, all three of which are Mate 20 Pro, and the top configuration of 8GB+128GB is also selected. The colors of the three are different, and one for each of his parents and him.

He himself used the Aurora-colored one.

"Haha, this speed, Sofast! It's fun!"

While downloading various apps, Wu Qian walked out of Suning. It was time for dinner, and he planned to have a meal nearby.

There was no shortage of money, but Wu Qian's consumption concept still couldn't match the amount of money on the card, so he simply found a fast food restaurant that he used to like to eat.

"Everything changes when you have money, and the beef tenderloin rice set meal is nothing more than that now. It seems that how to spend money is really a learning."

After the meal, standing in front of the fast food restaurant, Wu Qian felt that the food he liked before was no longer so delicious, so he beckoned to stop a taxi, and he planned to buy some favorites for his father.

"Master, is there a place that sells good wine nearby?" Wu Qian asked after getting into the car.

The master started the car slowly, drove slowly, and said, "What wine do you want to buy?"

Wu Qian didn't know much about baijiu, but he always heard his father mention Maotai, so he said, "Let's talk about Maotai."

"Hey, Maotai, that's really good wine, young man, go and open your eyes, let me tell you, this Maotai is a lot of fakes, I'll take you to a directly-operated store, I'm sure it's all genuine, let's just look at it , It also depends on whether the real guy is!"

After finishing speaking, my brother kicked the accelerator and opened it. In his opinion, any bottle of spear can be exchanged for Wu Qian's outfit. I have never seen a person who wears a T-shirt worth dozens of dollars to buy a spear, but the other party is just Young man, he didn't feel anything.

Wu Qian didn't care about his brother's thoughts, he bowed his head and continued playing with his phone after saying thank you.

It took a while to get there.

Wu Qian got out of the car and took a look. It was indeed a specialty store of Maotai. The signboard with oily yellow background said the four red characters of National Wine Maotai, and there was a unified number in the lower right corner, which looked very formal.

Although the store is not very big, the reputation of Maotai is very high, and the high prices always make the public somewhat discouraged.

Looking at the luxurious decoration in the store, Wu Qian felt that if it was the past, he might be a little afraid to go in, but now it is different from the past, with tens of millions of family assets in his pocket, he has enough confidence and confidence.

There were no customers in the store. Bottles of spears were neatly displayed on the display racks according to different price points, and some areas were separated separately to display exhibits with special significance.

A male salesperson in his early thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, was sitting at the counter playing with his mobile phone. When he heard a customer coming, he looked up, then put away his mobile phone, stood up and walked towards Wu Qian.

"Young man, what wine do you want to see?"

The salesperson raised a professional smile on his face.

Wu Qian was not a prospective customer in his heart, and he was not overly enthusiastic about the reception, it was just a programmed model.

Naturally, Wu Qian couldn't know the salesperson's psychological activities. He pointed to the gift box with 30 characters and asked, "How do you sell this?"

The longer the wine is, the better it is. Wu Qian still knows this simple truth. The 30-year-old spear table on the counter is the oldest. The golden gift box looks very expensive. If it is a gift, it is very face-saving.

The salesperson secretly looked Wu Qian up and down. The cheap clothes and the student-like temperament made him feel that this person was not here for consumption.In his opinion, the student might be planning to give a gift to the tutor so that he can graduate smoothly, but he seems to have found the wrong place.

"Ahem, there is a price tag here." As he spoke, the salesperson turned to look at the counter with 30 wine boxes of spears, suddenly smiled, and said, "Oh, the price tag is too small, sorry, 15888."

If it was placed a few hours ago, this price would have shocked Wu Qian, but now it is different. After getting a large sum of money, Wu Qian now only wants to buy what he thinks is the best gift for his parents .

"Are there any older ones?"

Wu Qian knew that in a store like this, the best products would not be displayed on the bright side, since daddy likes to drink wine, he should pick up the good ones.

From the moment Wu Qian entered the door, the salesperson analyzed that the other party probably couldn't afford the money, but there were no other customers in the store at this time anyway, so he decided to show this young man some good things to open his eyes.

"Yes, of course there are better ones, that is, in terms of price..."

"Take it out and have a look." Wu Qian said lightly, thinking to himself, how can you sell something and hide it? Are you afraid of selling good things?

The salesman thought about it for a while. Their most expensive spear table is really expensive. If something goes wrong, his salary for several months will be wasted. But for some reason, Wu Qian's indifferent tone gave him a sigh of relief. There was a strange illusion, as if there was a kind of magic power that drove him to agree to the other party.

"You wait."

The salesperson let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the warehouse with a blank expression. After a while, he carefully took out a very exquisite wooden gift box from the warehouse.

The purple sandalwood gives people a sense of calmness and atmosphere. Two dragons are embossed on the left and right sides of the front of the gift box, guarding the golden round logo, like two dragons playing with a pearl.

Just below the logo is a line of words, AGED 80 YEARS.

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