I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

Chen Feng blurted out, and Sayuri was stunned.

"Ok?"

"Uh, it's just some firearms, knives... In short, it's about weapons."

Looking at Chen Feng from top to bottom, Xiao Bai cooperated in thought, and clenched his right hand and slapped it on the palm of his left hand.

"It looks like a good match for you. Anyway, there are a lot of private videos on how to make a figure and there are many tutorials on the Internet. If you want, you can try it... Huh? What are you watching?"

While talking, Sayuri found that Chen Feng had run to the side and picked up a figure box with a look of excitement.

And Chen Feng's eyes looked similar to that of a gangster. Coupled with the excitement on his face, the other customers around were scared away a lot from him, and they all seemed to be the kind of person who could be at any time. Get ready to escape innocent citizens.

Is it that scary?

Sayuri tilted her head, although her eyes were a bit fierce, she was actually quite handsome.

Putting her head over Chen Feng's arm, Sayuri could see clearly what Chen Feng got.

"The figure of the Springfield Rifle? It's a dance limited edition."

"Yes, I'm here to buy her!"

Looking down, there is no such figure in the place where the figure is placed. This figure seems to be the last one in this store.

I didn't expect so many people to buy this figure, and I got the last one. Chen Feng patted his chest and was happy like a child.

Blinking and blinking, Sayuri is also an adult woman with a high two-dimensional concentration. She has played and watched almost all kinds of two-dimensional games, comics, and anime. She has also played this hand-made game more or less After a while, I recognized the figure at a glance.

"Although this kind of gun can only be shot in a single shot, and the bullet must be withdrawn from the bolt after loading, the whole process needs to be manually exercised, and the rate of fire is also very low, but no man can refuse to pull a loaded rifle!" said After all, Chen Feng also sighed: "If there is a chance, I really want to store all the bolt-action rifles. This gun is great!"

Chapter 59 My savior

Sayuri saw that Chuntian was reflected in Chen Feng's pupils... With the Springtian rifle in his hand, his focus seemed a little strange...

Holding the box in his arms, Chen Feng came to the front desk to ask.

"Hello, I want to ask how much is this?"

He has actually seen the price of this figure before its release, and the positioning is actually around [-] yen, but it would be better for him to ask first.

The young lady at the front desk saw Chen Feng approaching her aggressively, and she shrank in fright. Then she remembered that the other party was a customer who came to buy something, so she swallowed her saliva and trembled with professionalism. He pointed to the label on the shelf where Chen Feng came from, and said:

"Guest... This figure is priced at 7 yen."

"Buy it! Swipe your card."

gollum...

The cashier lady looked at the gate and said cautiously:

"That customer... the credit card machine in the store is broken. We posted the notice, and it's... at the door."

"what??"

Chen Feng followed the eyes of the cashier's sister and saw a notice posted on the door of the store. The general content is that customers who come to the store for shopping are invited to bring cash, and credit cards cannot be cashed for the time being.

"This……"

Chen Feng was dumbfounded. He only had the [-] yen in cash that Yang Nai gave him, and the rest of the cash was gone.

"You can help me stay..."

"I'm sorry to disturb you~ Are there any limited party figures for Mrs. Springfield?"

Before Chen Feng picked up the shelf of Chuntian figures, a customer asked loudly.

"Sorry for the guest, the last... the last one is in the hands of this guest."

"Ah...Is that so? It's selling out too fast. I've been to almost ten stores, and they're all sold out..."

The guest, who was still wearing a suit and seemed to be just off work, covered his head in distress, and seemed to regret that he was late, but soon his eyes were fixed on the figure in Chen Feng's hand. I took what I was going to buy, went to the cashier to pay, and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder when paying.

"Damn, brother, you are really lucky. It's not like I'm working overtime and I can't even buy anything."

The office worker left the store, but Chen Feng found that there were still many people who ran to the location where the Springfield shelves were placed as soon as they entered the store, and his inner sense of crisis suddenly rose.

He put the handle on the cashier counter and said very seriously, "Can you wait a moment? I'll go get some cash and come back to pay."

The ATM is a long way from here, but Chen Feng believes that if he runs all the way and then runs back, it will take at most half an hour.

however……

"terribly sorry!!"

The cashier's sister bowed [-] degrees to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng could even see her back trembling, "Our store cannot reserve anything for customers, only payment can be taken..."

"I have fifty thousand cash here, a deposit!"

"This..." The cashier's sister bowed frantically, fearing that Chen Feng would overturn the checkout counter when she was full, so that she knocked her head on the table several times, "I'm so sorry!"

I didn't say it explicitly, but the implication was obvious. If Chen Feng walked out of the store, the figure would only be put back in place.

But if it is put back to its original position, after Chen Feng returns, it is basically impossible for this figure to still be here.

Chen Feng was instantly distressed. Do you want him to call Boss Ogata and ask him to send him some cash?

As soon as this idea came out, Chen Feng threw it to the ends of the earth.