The System Takes Me to Practice

"Boss, you..."

The middle-aged manager was in entanglement. The price that Yang Fan said was just in the maximum range that he could bear, and it was sold afterwards, but it was only more than five million yuan, but he would not make much in this way.

"Hurry up, I don't want to waste time here."

This sentence awakened the middle-aged manager. He was not the boss of this jewellery firm. It stands to reason that he has no right to deal with this matter.

Looking secretly into an office not far away, the middle-aged manager finally made the decision.

"Well, five million is five million."

The middle-aged manager sweated on his forehead, fighting the risk of being expelled, and took out a bank card from his wallet, but it was a limited number card of Swiss Bank.

Yang Fan didn't have a card, so he took out his father's bank card. When he was about to hand it over to the middle-aged manager, a big hand pressed it over and blocked the middle-aged manager's hand.

"Hold on."

An untimely voice came from behind Yang Fan.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was a young man wearing a luxurious suit and a Patek Philippe watch.

And the big hand that was stretched out was an old man next to the son.

There are some wrinkles on the old man's face and his aura is restrained. Yang Fan can tell at a glance that this old man is a martial artist, who is good at legwork, and walks strong and powerful.

"My friend, I want this gem, ten million."

After that, regardless of whether Yang Fantong agreed, he winked, and the old man knew, grabbed the bank card and took out his mobile phone for some operation.

"This gentleman..."

Seeing that the duck in his hand was snatched by someone, the middle-aged manager was about to speak, but he was shocked when he saw the son's face clearly.

"It turned out to be Gongzi Liu, what Gongzi Liu wanted, I still dare not **** it."

It didn't take long for the old man's old phone to receive a text message, and he received a full 10 million soft sister coins in his bank card, which made his heart beat faster. After living for so long, the bank card never exceeded six figures.

Facing the old man's snatch, Yang Fan didn't care. Since some people are willing to be taken advantage of, why not do it.

The old man gave the best spirit stone to the young man, who was overjoyed, staring at the spirit stone, his fingers pressed against it, and it didn't take long for the spiritual energy inside to be completely absorbed.

Seeing this, Yang Fan squinted his eyes slightly. He didn't care about it just now. After a closer look, he realized that the young man in front of him is actually a cultivator, but strictly speaking, it is not all.

There is a golden pill in his dantian position. According to the martial art realm, he is already the master of Huajin.

But Yang Fan could feel it. The young man in front of him broke through to Master Huajin because he had absorbed the aura in the best spirit stone.

"Master, you... have broken through!"

The old man on the side opened his eyes wide. He didn't understand what was going on. His young master had been stuck outside Jin Jin for many years, and he couldn't break through to Master Hua Jin.

Young Master Brother's eyes lit up, the best spirit stone in his hand turned into powder, and his eyes turned to Yang Fan.

"My friend, you should still have this kind of gemstone. I, Liu Heng, would like to buy it at a price you are satisfied with. As much as you need, the price is not a problem."

The son of the son who claims to be Liu Heng has a look of excitement. If he can obtain a large amount of this gem, then the rise of the Liu family in Hangzhou will not be a problem, and it will even be able to compete with the large family of the Ma family in Hangzhou.

"Gone."

Ignoring what the ants said, Yang Fan led the group towards other places.

Watching Yang Fan and the others leave, the old man approached Liu Heng and whispered.

"Master, that kid must still be there. If I go and get him back, he will definitely hand it over under torture."

"Don't hurry, go back and send someone to investigate him, first check his background, so as not to provoke something that shouldn't be offended."

Although Liu Heng is expensive, he is not stupid, especially the Liu family in Hangzhou is just an ordinary business family.

A few minutes later, Yang Fan threw a dozen hundred yuan in cash to the lord.

"Take the flowers and save a little."

The lord curled his lips, and this one was only 50,000 yuan. With his big appetite, it would be spent in a few strokes.

Abandoning the donkey, Yang Fan and his party went to a casual clothing store and picked a young and old clothing for the old man to wear.

At first, the old man saw the price of the clothes, which was more than one thousand, and said that he didn't want anything. Yang Fan knew his father’s personality and bought a dozen different styles on the spot.

"I think the clothes suit me well."

The preacher found a hip-hop style suit. If it was his old man's appearance, it would definitely look weird.

"Mr. is very visionary. It is very suitable for a young and handsome person like you. This is the latest model this year, and it has also been published in magazines."

An eighteen or nine-year-old waitress is holding a magazine with pictures of models wearing this costume on the catwalk.

"Okay, I want this dress."

The preacher waved his hand, his face was full of local tyrants, but it was Yang Fan who paid.

Soon the group came to a store selling children's clothing. The store sold famous brands and the price was not low, so ordinary families would not come here to buy them.

This has also led to the clerk in this store with a sense of superiority, and because of the high price, there are not many visitors.

With the arrival of Yang Fan and his party, those shop assistants who have been in the society for many years can tell at a glance that Yang Fan and others are not rich. Except for the interns just recruited a few days ago, no waiter came to contact them.

The intern is a girl in her twenties with a ponytail, round face and big eyes, and she seems to have just graduated from college.

"You all go find the clothes you like."

Yang Fan said to his five younger brothers and sisters. For them, it was only three years since they had seen each other. But for Yang Fan, it had been three hundred years. Yang Fan couldn't wait to buy the store and let the five little guys choose freely.

When Yang Weiwei heard this, the five of them were overjoyed and rushed to their favorite clothes.

"Sir, they are still young. It is not appropriate to let them choose by themselves."

The trainee waiter was humble and wanted to keep up, but because there were too many people, he didn't know who to receive.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is what they want, I buy it."

Seeing the girl's attitude is good, Yang Fan intends to let her increase her performance, which can be regarded as a reward for the girl's attitude towards her reception. At the same time, he looks at the group of older waiters who have not come, which makes those waiters regret it.

"Xiao Fan, you shouldn't have come here. Anything here costs thousands of dollars. How good is it to keep the money."

The old man’s face is painful, let alone a thousand yuan, usually he doesn’t even want to buy a piece of clothes for less than one hundred yuan. Sister Shi bought it.

Because it is rarely worn, it looks like new.