Chapter 325

"Wang, it seems that you have a lot of loyal fans. In such a short time, four pairs of limited edition signature sneakers have been sold," Eliza said.

"I didn't expect it. 2000 dollars a pair of shoes is really not cheap. Even if Americans have a high income, they have to weigh it." Wang Fei said with a smile.

Huaxia's sports brand is OK at home, but its recognition is really not very high abroad. In the United States, it is the world of world sports brands such as Nike, ADI and Reebok.

Wang Fei is also very pleased that Li Ning brand can be so popular.

"Yes! That's really not cheap. It's a good salary for ordinary Americans to get $3000 a month after tax. Or you're doing too well. You've got a large number of loyal fans," Eliza said.

As they were talking, they suddenly heard a reprimand from a distance: "take away your dirty hands! You thief, I know what you want to do! You'd better leave now, or I'll call the police!"

Wang Fei followed the sound and looked over.

But I saw a thin but tall black boy standing by the shelf not far away, explaining to a white salesgirl with a cramped face.

The black boy said, "no, no! I'm not a thief. I really like this pair of shoes. Please let me try it. I swear, when I have money, I'll come and buy it."

The black boy was dressed in dirty jeans and had a dirty braid on his head.

Look at this shape. It should be an imitation of Iverson.

"You say you're not a thief? I saw it just now. You want to sneak these shoes into your clothes and take them out! I saw it all, you thief!" cried the white salesgirl.

Everyone around looked at it.

"I didn't, I just looked at it in my hand, and then I found it a little dirty, so I wiped it with my clothes," said the black boy.

"You think I'll believe your nonsense? That's impossible! I've been paying attention to you for a long time. You've been looking around to see if anyone pays attention to you! If no one pays attention, you'll kick your shoes into your clothes. You damn poor devil! Don't you put down your shoes quickly?" the white saleswoman said with disgust on her face.

Seeing this, Wang Fei frowned.

Whether the black boy intended to wear shoes or not, but the white salesgirl's attitude was definitely problematic.

How can we ignore people's face and shout loudly?

Moreover, look at the clothes on the black boy. It's a very slim cowboy coat.

It's very difficult to hide a pair of shoes in such clothes and take them out of the store.

Visually, the white salesgirl should have deliberately wronged the child.

Wang Fei went over.

Eliza hurried with her.

Wang Fei smiled and said to the white salesgirl, "madam, don't do this. I believe the child has no intention of stealing."

The white salesgirl glanced at Wang Fei, rolled her eyes and said, "you believe it's useless! This boy has been running to our store almost every day in recent days. Every time he comes over, he is sneaky and touches every pair of shoes. With such a touch, he gets our shoes dirty. Who will buy his dirty shoes?"

This attitude is really the same as taking gun medicine.

Wang Fei frowned and said, "since you are open for business, you should naturally treat every customer fairly. Even if he touches your shoes, I don't think it's too much. Why do you slander him for stealing?"

The white salesgirl looked at Wang Fei and found that Wang Fei was wearing brown glasses on his face, a cap with a duck tongue on his head and a windbreaker collar up. She sneered and said, "boy, are you also his accomplice? Did I catch your accomplice, so you are in a hurry and want to save him? No way! I'll call the police now! I want the police to catch all of you."

Wang Fei became angry at the moment.

This is simply unreasonable.

He lowered his voice and said, "I'll buy this pair of shoes and give it to him. Is it always OK? Don't shout like that? In business, harmony is the key to making money. Don't you think you're too much?"

Wang Fei doesn't want to show his true face.

Therefore, he considered low-key to resolve this contradiction.

"Yo! You buy it? That's good! This pair of shoes is $500! You have stolen, so you must pay double the price, and then our shop can make up with you! Otherwise, I'll call the police!" said the white saleswoman.

Is this a threat?

Paralysis!

Wang Fei was really angry.

People around are looking at themselves.

He must not allow the white salesgirl to slander himself.

So Wang Fei took off his glasses and said, "look who I am?"

"I don't care who you are! You won't be a big man, will you? Just an accomplice of a thief. Do you still want to intimidate me?" said the white saleswoman disdainfully.

"You bichi! He's Wang Fei! Wang Fei of the Rockets! Li Ning's brand is endorsed by him! You slander him as a thief. That's enough!" Eliza, standing on the side, finally couldn't help drinking at the white salesgirl.

There was a commotion among the people around.

At this time, there are at least 20 people nearby watching.

"God! He is really Wang Fei!"

"It's the king! I thought he looked familiar just now. God! I met the king! It's a sudden happiness!"

Everyone around shouted.

Some people are so excited that they are a little short of breath.

More people look at Wang Fei's eyes with enthusiasm.

Wang Fei shook his head helplessly.

Being forced to reveal his identity is really not what he wants.

The black boy who was slandered and stolen was also very excited. He breathed and looked excited.

"Wang, you are my idol, I like you, and our whole family likes you." the boy said to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei nodded at the black boy. He smiled and said, "thank you, man! Say hello to your family for me. You like playing basketball very much, don't you?"

"Yes! I like it very much!" said the black boy.

"How old are you this year?" Wang Fei asked.

"I'm 14 years old. I'm a member of our school team," the boy said proudly.

14?

Wang Fei took a look at the child. Is he at least 1.75 meters tall?

This height should be OK at his age.

It would be more perfect if it could grow more than ten centimeters.

Wang Fei smiled and asked, "which position do you play?"

"I play guard. However, they say that I am too short and have no future in basketball. However, I never want to give up. I will keep training and I will make myself better! I firmly believe that I can surprise the whole NBA like you!" the boy said.

The child is still very ambitious.

"Yes! You must insist! As long as you have talent, I believe you will succeed in the future!" Wang Fei said with a smile.

He glanced at the pair of shoes the boy had been staring at.

Turning to the white saleswoman who was standing by, she said, "I'll buy this pair of shoes."

"Oh, OK, OK! Wang, I'm really sorry I didn't recognize you just now," said the white saleswoman.

Wang Fei won't see her the same way.

He said lightly, "it doesn't matter. I hope you can change your attitude. Your attitude is really uncomfortable, you know?"

"Well, I'm really sorry," said the white saleswoman.

Wang Fei no longer paid attention to her, but turned to the black boy: "son, what size do you wear?"

"I wear 44 shoes," said the black boy.

"Go and try on your shoes. I'll buy them for you," Wang Fei said.

"Thank you! Wang, you are really a good man," said the black boy with a wild look on his face.

"Wow!"

The people who had been watching around began to applaud warmly.

Moreover, because I heard that Wang Fei was in the store, the flow of people still poured in from outside from time to time.

The store was soon full of people. It was almost full of people.

oh my god!

Wang Fei said to himself, I know I can't show my face.

"Wang, you are a moral man! You are willing to help others. You are a model for NBA players."

"God! His heart is really good! He can really help a stranger."

"Seeing this warm scene, I found that I liked him better."

The people around are talking.

Wang Fei didn't expect that he just moved his compassion and did something good at hand, which could also play the role of image public relations.

That's what good people get, right?

When the black boy tried on his shoes, Wang Fei paid the bill for him.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Wang Fei said apologetically to the staff of the Li Ning store.

"Wang, it really doesn't matter. It's our greatest honor for you to patronize us. God! If you didn't speak for Li Ning, I don't think my business could be so good." a boss hurriedly said to Wang Fei.

Wang Fei came out of the shop.

Those who were originally in the store followed them all at once.

"Wang, can you sign for me? OK?" a white boy shouted with a pair of shoes just bought from Li Ning store in his hand.

Wang Fei smiled bitterly.

He knew that once he showed his face, he couldn't get away for a while.

"All right!"

Wang Fei nodded and promised, "it's just that I don't have a pen."

"I have." the white boy came over and said excitedly when he heard Wang Fei's promise.

Wang Fei took the pen and asked, "where do I sign?"

"Sign my heart here." the white boy pointed to his shirt over his coat.

Wang Fei found that the other party was wearing his No. 99 shirt.

Jersey sales is an important part of the team's business operation.

Wang Fei's shirts are selling very well now.

His jerseys cost as much as $120 each, and Wang Fei can also get some soup.

"Is it really good to sign here? Then this shirt can't be worn anymore." Wang Fei said with a smile.

"I'll treasure this shirt later," the white boy said seriously.

Wang Fei signed his name on his shirt as he wished.

The child's needs were met. Next, those who wanted Wang Fei to sign for themselves lined up directly in front of Wang Fei.

Moreover, many of them have Wang Fei's signature sneakers in their hands.

This made Wang Fei's head big for a while.

He said in his heart, it seems that he just helped these people sign their names, which will take a long time.

Wang Fei patiently signed for the surrounding fans, which took him more than 40 minutes.

It was not until 7:20 p.m. that Wang Fei was able to get away and go to the VIP channel.

As soon as he got to the VIP channel, Wang Fei saw a familiar figure standing there. It was Michael Jordan, the God of basketball!