Chapter 653： The blood case caused by durian

Chapter 653 The **** case caused by durian

The cashier explained with a smile: "Mrs. Cheng, the red beauty bananas and Musang King durians you chose are imported from Malaysia. The red beauty bananas are 68 yuan per catty, and the Musang King durians are 318 yuan per catty. The total price is 1850. The discount is exactly 1680."

Tang Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "I don't want the durian anymore."

The cashier was embarrassed, "Sorry, Mrs. Cheng, the durian has been peeled for you, and there is no way to return it."

Tang Jiajia blushed with anger, "Why don't you give it back? How could I know that your durians are so expensive, usually the most expensive is only 3 or 40 yuan per pound! If you had told me the price earlier, I would not have bought it at all. !"

"Mrs. Cheng, all the fruits in the store are marked with prices."

Tang Jiajia turned around and saw that, sure enough, there was a very eye-catching price tag of 318 yuan on the shelf where durians were placed.

Tang Jiajia said arrogantly: "I don't care. If you don't refund me, I won't pay! I don't want the bananas anymore."

The cashier didn't expect that "Mrs. Cheng", who usually looks generous, suddenly became stingy.

If it was normal, Tang Jiajia would have bought it directly. It was not that she had never bought imported fruit before, Chilean cherries costing more than 200 yuan per pound, and Japanese grapes costing more than 100 yuan per pound. She bought them back without blinking an eye.

But today is different. She spent more than 10,000 yuan at the Kaibin mall. Cheng Daqing is still angry. If she knew that she spent more than 1,000 yuan to buy a durian, she could not forgive her!

When was in a dilemma, a pair of well-dressed mother and daughter suddenly walked in outside the door.

As soon as Tang Jiajia saw the two people who came in, her face suddenly turned ugly.

The mother and daughter live upstairs in Tang Jiajia. The daughter of this family is a student of the Conservatory of Music and often practices the piano at home.

Last year, Tang Jiajia was 7 or 8 months pregnant. She often had insomnia at night and felt sleepy during the day, but the noise of the piano upstairs made her upset and she couldn't even try to catch up.

She took Zhou Xiuzhi upstairs to find the other party's theory.

Every time they meet, they stab each other a few times.

The surname of mother and daughter is Xie.

Mother Xie fanned her nose as soon as she came in, and teased in a meaningful way: "What's the smell, so rushing?"

The staff of the fruit shop explained to the two of them that they didn't know why: "The smell of durian is relatively strong. People who like it like it very much, and people who don't like it don't feel used to it."

Xie Huaixi smiled and told the staff, "My mother said it doesn't smell like durian. The smell is so strong that it can't even cover durian."

The staff in the store looked surprised and sniffed around seriously, "Is there? We didn't smell it."

"Of course there is. Can't you smell such a heavy sour smell?"

The staff was stunned for a while, then reacted clearly and tried their best to hold back a smile.

Tang Jiajia's face was crooked with anger, and she pointed at the mother and daughter surnamed Xie, "Who do you think is poor?"

Xie Huaixi rolled his eyes, "Who should say who."

"You!" Tang Jiajia raised her hand to incite Xie Huai Xier to scrape.

Xie Huaixi, who had suffered a lot from Tang Jiajia and Zhou Xiuzhi's mother and daughter, was ready to pull Xie's mother away, and sarcastically said: "Some people, if you don't have money, don't slap your face and pretend to be fat, it's just a durian, It's really a shame to have to return the goods even after opening all of them."

Tang Jiajia was so angry that she wanted to tear Xie Huaixi's mouth to pieces, "Who has no money? My husband is the director of Cheng's Group, and the money will scare you to death!"

"Laughing to death, your husband is so rich, you are not willing to buy a durian? You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big."

Tang Jiajia was irritated from the heart, "Let alone a durian, I can afford the whole fruit shop!"

Probably also realized that the **** was a bit loud, Tang Jiajia immediately turned around and urged the cashier to check out, "Hurry up and check out, my husband is waiting for bananas."

"Okay, Mrs. Cheng, the total is 1680. Would you like to pay by mobile phone or by card?"

Tang Jiajia habitually handed over the credit card.

But she forgot that this credit card was a supplementary card bound to Cheng Daqing's main card. As soon as it was swiped here, Cheng Daqing's mobile phone immediately received a consumer text message.

Tang Jiajia tore up the shopping receipt and price tag on the way after she left the fruit shop carrying bananas and durians.

In the fruit store, Mother Xie looked at the golden durians on the shelf and smacked her tongue: "Is this durian made of gold? It's 318 yuan per pound, so you can live forever or something?"

Xie Huaixi pursed her lips and smiled, looking like she was gloating, "That stupid woman doesn't know yet, her husband and her mother have quarreled over money at home, and they bought such an expensive durian back home, there's a good show to watch. "

Mother Xie was also aroused curiosity, "Hurry up and choose two fruits you like, buy them and go back to watch the fun."

"it is good!"

When Tang Jiajia returned home, Zhou Xiuzhi had already carried her little grandson back to the next door. Cheng Daqing was sitting on the sofa alone, staring at her gloomily.

Tang Jiajia put the fruit in her hand on the coffee table with a guilty conscience, broke a banana, peeled it, and fed it to Cheng Daqing's mouth, "Daqing, I bought it for you specially, try it to see if it's sweet."

Cheng Daqing raised his hand and waved fiercely, Tang Jiajia was caught off guard from falling onto the sofa, the banana in her hand was broken in two, she was holding the peeled half, and the other half was hit against the wall and fell onto the sofa again.

Tang Jiajia did not realize the seriousness of the matter and complained dissatisfiedly, "Daqing, what are you doing, do you know how expensive these bananas are?"

Cheng Daqing snorted coldly, "Expensive? Tang Jiajia, so you still know expensive? I thought you were running a money printing factory, and the money was too much to spend."

Tang Jiajia bit her lip aggrieved, "I didn't buy it for you! I bought it if you liked it."

Cheng Daqing reached out and dialed the plastic bag, and pointed to the durian flesh in a transparent crisper, "Is this durian my favorite?"

Tang Jiajia hurriedly smiled and said, "There is an event in the fruit shop today, and this durian is very cheap, only 168 yuan a piece."

"168 yuan? Tang Jiajia, I found that it's a waste of you not to act."

After Cheng Daqing finished speaking, he stood up abruptly, raised his hand and slapped Tang Jiajia's face with a big ear scratch.

Tang Jiajia was beaten so much that she fell off the sofa and lay on the ground. It took a long time to realize what happened.

She covered her swollen face, raised her head in astonishment, and tears fell down like she didn't want money.

"I bought the bananas you like with good intentions. If you don't appreciate it, you still do it to me? Do you have a conscience?!"

"Conscience?"

Cheng Daqing picked up the durian on the coffee table, rudely tore open the box, picked up a piece of durian flesh, walked in front of Tang Jiajia, pinched her face, stuffed the durian flesh into her mouth, and said with a grim expression:

"Eat, don't you like to eat this? I'll let you eat enough today!"

Tang Jiajia struggled desperately, but she was pampered and she could not stand the brute force of a man in Cheng Daqing. The durian with a big fist was forcibly stuffed into her mouth, causing her to roll her eyes.