Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

It was a normal conversation, but what Fang Lin didn't expect was that the salesperson next to him seemed to have suddenly heard a big joke. He covered his mouth and turned away.

Even so, the trembling body clearly betrayed her.

"Sir, we don't have clothes worth hundreds of dollars here. Even the cheapest shirt costs at least seven thousand."

After about half a minute, the salesperson managed to stop his laughter, but his face was still red.

"If you want to buy hundreds of dollars worth of clothes, after leaving the mall, there is a street across the street that specializes in wholesale and some common brand stores."

"How dare you go to such a noble store to buy hundreds of clothes? It's a waste of our expressions."

"Is it so strange that we don't see this kind of thing very often? There are always some people who are so poor that they can't even open the pot, and they even come here to take some photos and show off. You just get used to it."

As soon as the salesperson's voice fell, the other waiters also cast disdainful looks and scorn.

"Why are you so awesome? This isn't your store, I'm just a waiter working part-time. Why do you look down on people?"

Before Fang Lin could speak, Yan Shanshan yelled with an angry look on her face.

A wealthy lady like Yan Shanshan usually buys her own clothes, and even her daily necessities are basically custom-made. Whatever you need is usually arranged by a nanny, and naturally you rarely go out to buy it in person.

But she also knows the principle of respecting each other. To say the least, Fang Lin came in with her. To humiliate him would be to humiliate herself. How could she, who still has the temperament of a young lady, bear this?

"We are good waiters, but at least we are not shameless pretending to be nouveau riche like you."

"It's just that he looks like a dog. I didn't expect him to be so shameless."

Feeling that Yan Shanshan's words were humiliating and attacking her, the sales staff naturally would not let her go just like that, and they all started to sneer and sneer at her.

After working in this business for a long time, each of them has already developed a pair of sharp eyes. From the moment Fang Lin entered the door, they had already made a simple estimate of their price.

Although Fang Lin's outfit is not bad, there is a big gap compared with their brand. As for Yan Shanshan's outfit, they didn't even recognize her, so they naturally recognized her as a street vendor, but the quality was slightly better.

So at first glance, they were able to basically conclude that these two people were just working-class people with a certain consumption level. A world-wide chain brand store like theirs, which mainly serves the aristocratic crowd, is naturally not something that the working-class people can afford.

Because of this, when Fang Lin asked, the salesperson directly asked them about the value of the clothing they purchased. In addition to being sarcastic, the more important thing is that I don't want to waste time on them, since they can't afford it anyway.

"Forget it, there's no need to get along with such an unqualified guy, let's just change the store."

Just when Yan Shanshan was about to fight back with words again, Fang Lin pulled her back and said nonchalantly.

"Yo yo... You said we have no quality! Boy, how can you be so shameless?"

"Why change a store? I think it's just because you feel ashamed and want to run away, right?"

"Tsk tsk...look at this girl, she looks so pretty, it's a pity that

He was so blind after marrying such a poor man, and he was so miserable for eight lifetimes. "

"Girl, my sister advises you to get rid of this pauper as soon as possible! Look at your outfit, you don't even have a brand name, how pitiful you are! If you follow him, you will never be able to afford high-end clothes like ours in our store."

Originally, Fang Lin adhered to the principle of not wanting to cause trouble, so he didn't bother to talk to them. But what made him very displeased was that instead of restraining themselves at all, these guys started pointing fingers at Yan Shanshan even more arrogantly.

"Open your eyes and see clearly. What this lady is wearing comes from France, the fashion capital, and was designed by Williams, the world's number one fashion designer.

For a shabby shop like yours, you may not be able to get one piece out of a hundred pieces. I really don’t know where you got such courage? "

Although Fang Lin didn't want to cause trouble, he was never afraid of it. He snorted and pointed directly at Yan Shanshan.

Perhaps they were frightened by Fang Lin's words, so several people subconsciously took out their mobile phones to check.

It can be seen from the shocked expressions on their faces that they soon found the exact answer.

However, at this time, Yan Shanshan's eyes did not stay on the salespeople who looked down upon others, but looked at Fang Lin with the same shock.

Because he knew very well that Fang Lin's words were true, and Williams' reputation was well-known in the fashion industry. The clothes he designed had won various fashion week awards countless times.

But Yan Shanshan is not a pushy person, so even the logo is hidden inside the clothing. Not to mention those salesmen, even wealthy aristocrats who don't care much about fashion can't tell it at a glance.

So she had to be surprised by Fang Lin's ability. There was a strange feeling in her mind. She suddenly felt it.

The Fang Lin in front of him was more unpredictable than he thought. It seemed like a huge treasure. The more he dug, the more surprises he found. Even the clothes were clearly visible. Is there anything else in the world that he didn't know?

"What is Williams' hand? Boy, you are too good at bragging, aren't you?

It's okay to deceive a little girl, but in the eyes of an expert like me, it couldn't be more childish.

Williams is indeed a genius in the field of fashion design, and the clothes he designs personally are even more expensive. But little girl, look at the man next to you, he is full of strong country atmosphere. Does he have this ability?

It’s clear that he just bought a random piece of clothing to deceive a little girl like you who doesn’t understand the market. To put it bluntly, he just pretends to be awesome and makes you think that he is very capable. It’s just a greedy body. You must not Fooled. "

Just when the salesmen were stunned by the expensive clothes made by Williams, a young man in sportswear slowly walked out of the inner room with a teapot in his hand and said proudly with a smile on his face.

The man is about 27 or 28 years old. He is dressed in clothing worth tens of thousands of dollars from our store. Coupled with a limited-edition Piaget watch, coupled with fairly exquisite facial features and a tall and handsome figure, he has a typical look of a rich, handsome man.

"Haha...how do you know the clothes I'm wearing are fake?"

Even without Fang Lin, Yan Shanshan found it very interesting. She rolled her eyes and asked pretending to be curious.

"Tch, how could I not know? To be honest with you, beauty, Williams is my brother. Yesterday, he flew to China in person and had a long talk with me all night! Don't you think so?"

The man glanced at the salesperson in the store and said proudly. It was a normal conversation, but what Fang Lin didn't expect was that the salesperson next to him seemed to have suddenly heard a big joke. He covered his mouth and turned away.

Even so, the trembling body clearly betrayed her.

"Sir, we don't have clothes worth hundreds of dollars here. Even the cheapest shirt costs at least seven thousand."

After about half a minute, the salesperson managed to stop his laughter, but his face was still red.

"If you want to buy hundreds of dollars worth of clothes, after leaving the mall, there is a street across the street that specializes in wholesale and some common brand stores."

"How dare you go to such a noble store to buy hundreds of clothes? It's a waste of our expressions."

"Is it any wonder that we don't see this kind of thing very often? There are always some people who are so poor that they can't even take the blame. They come here to take some photos and show off. You just get used to it."

As soon as the salesperson's voice fell, the other waiters also cast disdainful looks and scorn.

"Why are you so awesome? This isn't your store, I'm just a waiter working part-time. Why do you look down on people?"

Before Fang Lin could speak, Yan Shanshan yelled with an angry look on her face.

A wealthy lady like Yan Shanshan usually buys her own clothes, and even her daily necessities are basically custom-made. Whatever you need is usually arranged by a nanny, and naturally you rarely go out to buy it in person.

But she also knows the principle of respecting each other. To say the least, Fang Lin came in with her. To humiliate him would be to humiliate herself. How could she, who still had the temperament of a young lady, bear this?

"We are good waiters, but at least we are not shameless pretending to be nouveau riche like you."

"It's just that he looks like a dog. I didn't expect him to be so shameless."

Feeling that Yan Shanshan's words were humiliating and attacking her, the sales staff naturally would not let her go just like that, and they all started to sneer and sneer at her.

After working in this industry for a long time, each of them has developed a sharp eye. From the moment Fang Lin entered the door, they had already made a simple estimate of their price.

Although Fang Lin's outfit is not bad, there is a big gap compared with their brand. As for Yan Shanshan's outfit, they didn't even recognize her, so they naturally recognized her as a street vendor, but the quality was slightly better.

So at first glance, they were able to basically conclude that these two people were just working-class people with a certain consumption level. A world-wide chain brand store like theirs, which mainly serves the aristocratic crowd, is naturally not something that the working-class people can afford.

Because of this, when Fang Lin asked, the salesperson directly asked them about the value of the clothing they purchased. In addition to being sarcastic, the more important thing is that I don't want to waste time on them, since they can't afford it anyway.

"Forget it, there's no need to get along with such an unqualified guy, let's just change the store."

Just when Yan Shanshan was about to fight back with words again, Fang Lin pulled her back and said nonchalantly.

"Yo yo... You said we have no quality! Boy, how can you be so shameless?"

"Why do you want to change a store? I think it's just because you feel ashamed and want to run away, right?"

"Tsk tsk...look at this girl, she looks so graceful, it's a pity that

He was so blind after marrying such a poor man, and he suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes. "

"Girl, my sister advises you to get rid of this pauper as soon as possible! Look at your outfit, you don't even have a brand name, how pitiful you are! If you follow him, you will never be able to afford high-end clothes like ours in our store."

Originally, Fang Lin adhered to the principle of not wanting to cause trouble, so he didn't bother to talk to them. But what made him very displeased was that instead of restraining themselves at all, these guys started pointing fingers at Yan Shanshan even more arrogantly.

"Open your eyes and see clearly. What this lady is wearing comes from France, the fashion capital, and was designed by Williams, the world's number one fashion designer.

For a shabby shop like yours, you may not be able to get one piece from a hundred pieces. I really don’t know where you got the courage? "

Although Fang Lin didn't want to cause trouble, he was never afraid of it. He snorted and pointed directly at Yan Shanshan.

Perhaps they were frightened by Fang Lin's words, so several people subconsciously took out their mobile phones to check.

It can be seen from the shocked expressions on their faces that they soon found the exact answer.

However, at this time, Yan Shanshan's eyes did not stay on the salespeople who looked down upon others, but looked at Fang Lin with the same shock.

Because he knew very well that Fang Lin's words were true. Williams' reputation was well-known in the fashion industry. The clothes he designed had won various fashion week awards countless times.

But Yan Shanshan is not a pushy person, so even the logo is hidden inside the clothing. Not to mention those salesmen, even wealthy aristocrats who don't care much about fashion can't tell it at a glance.

So she had to be surprised by Fang Lin's ability. There was a strange feeling in her mind. She suddenly felt it.

The Fang Lin in front of him was more unpredictable than he thought. It seemed like a huge treasure. The more he dug, the more surprises he found. Even the clothes were clearly visible. Is there anything else in the world that he didn't know?

"What is Williams' hand? Boy, you are too good at bragging, aren't you?

It's okay to deceive a little girl, but in the eyes of an expert like me, it couldn't be more childish.

Williams is indeed a genius in the field of fashion design, and the clothes he designs personally are even more expensive. But little girl, look at the man next to you. He is full of strong country atmosphere. Does he have this ability?

It’s clear that he just bought a random piece of clothing to deceive a little girl like you who doesn’t understand the market. To put it bluntly, he just pretends to be awesome and makes you think that he is very capable. It’s just a greedy body. You must not Fooled. "

Just when the salesmen were astonished by the expensive clothes made by Williams, a young man in sportswear slowly walked out of the inner room with a teapot in his hand and said proudly with a smile on his face.

The man is about 27 or 28 years old. He is dressed in clothing worth tens of thousands of dollars from our store. Coupled with a limited-edition Piaget watch, coupled with fairly exquisite facial features and a tall and handsome figure, he has a typical look of a rich, handsome man.

"Haha...how do you know the clothes I'm wearing are fake?"

Even without Fang Lin, Yan Shanshan found it very interesting. She rolled her eyes and asked pretending to be curious.

"Tch, how could I not know? To be honest with you, beauty, Williams is my brother. Yesterday, he flew to China in person and had a long talk with me all night! Don't you think so?"

The man glanced at the salesperson in the store and said proudly.