The exorcism girl of campus rebirth

Chapter 515
Zhang Mengcheng was the salesperson who came over to greet Feng Qingyun and Fang Xiaomi as soon as she saw Feng Qingyun and Fang Xiaomi. When she heard Shen Qinqin's words, she immediately didn't like listening to them.

In fact, she also endured Shen Qinqin for a long time.

In this line of work, they are all trained people.

The phrase "God is the customer" was taught to them by the leader on the first day they came to work.

"Put it back after reading it and I'll wipe the phone! You don't need to come!" Zhang Mengcheng was a little angry, but it was hard to say, so he could only say this.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Mengcheng took out the Nokia that Feng Qingyun pointed out from the mobile phone cabinet and handed it to her.

"Sorry, I showed you a joke just now." Zhang Mengcheng said politely to Feng Qingyun.

"Nothing." Feng Qingyun also gave face.

"Xiao Mi, what do you think of this phone?" Feng Qingyun actually doesn't know how to play with a phone.This Nokia is a push-button phone. At this time, there is no touch-screen phone like it is now.

While Feng Qingyun asked Fang Xiaomi, she handed the phone to Fang Xiaomi's hand.

When Fang Xiaomi took the phone, her whole hand was trembling. She undoubtedly held a five-figure phone in her hand...

Five figures!
That was their family's living expenses for several years!
Fang Xiaomi couldn't imagine that one day he would have the opportunity to touch a mobile phone.

"What do you think?" Feng Qingyun asked her.

"I've never touched a mobile phone before! It's amazing!" When he pressed the keyboard with his hand, the keyboard would still beep, which made Fang Xiaomi feel a burst of novelty.

Her sense of novelty is no less than that of Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun didn't know that the phone was normal.After all, her soul is not from this era.

But a kid from the countryside like Fang Xiaomi usually has no chance to see a mobile phone, let alone buy one!
"Hey! I don't know much, and a poor ghost is a poor ghost!" Shen Qinqin, the salesman just now, couldn't help sniffling when he heard Fang Xiaomi's words.

Sure enough, they are two poor ghosts!It’s nothing more than wanting to touch and look at the appearance of the mobile phone, it’s okay not to buy it!Shen Qinqin glanced at Zhang Mengcheng, with an expression of "I'm really right".

"Do you like it?" Feng Qingyun asked Fang Xiaomi.

"I like it so much! Xiao Yin, why don't you just buy this..." Fang Xiaomi said excitedly for a while, but later she felt that it was not good to say that, what if Feng Qingyun couldn't afford it...

So the voice faded away.

Fang Xiaomi's voice weakened, and Shen Qinqin immediately gained power, and she knew that she was right in judging people!These two girls are poor ghosts!I just want to touch the phone and touch the handle to enjoy it!

"Okay, that's it." Feng Qingyun smiled, then turned to look at Zhang Mengcheng, and said, "This phone, pack two."

At the same time, she took out a bank card under the astonished eyes of the salesmen Zhang Mengcheng and Shen Qinqin.

If Feng Qingyun was a rich man with gorgeous clothes, then Zhang Mengcheng and Shen Qinqin would not have any expressions.

But the problem is, she is dressed all over the place, even if she was as cynical as Shen Qinqin just now, she still doesn't defend herself.

Or, did she just ignore Shen Qinqin's words?
Until just now, when Feng Qingyun took out the bank card, Shen Qinqin was immediately ashamed.

From ignoring Feng Qingyun just now to taking the card now, Feng Qingyun undoubtedly slapped herself severely.

Even if she wasn't as cynical as him, it was enough to embarrass him now.

Fang Xiaomi was stunned. On the one hand, it was because Feng Qingyun really took out her bank card to buy a mobile phone, and on the other hand, she actually planned to buy two mobile phones?
Zhang Mengcheng immediately took out the bank card to pay the bill.

Shen Qinqin looked at Feng Qingyun's appearance, and she didn't know where the anger came from. She only thought that she was cheating and pretending!
Until Zhang Mengcheng shouted over there, "God! There are more than 100 million in the card!" I wanted to cover my mouth, but the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to shut up.

(End of this chapter)