Yu Jingzhe folded his clothes and put them together. Then he took out a bank card and said faintly, "settle accounts."
The owner of the clothing store wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "no, no, no If you want money, you should make amends to your husband! "
The owner of a clothing store doesn't want to call the head office to open him later. After all, he depends on this store to support his family.
"Well?"
Yu Jingzhe frowned and said, "do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't spend money on things?"
"No, no, no, I'm wrong. I'll check out right away!"
The owner of the clothing store was startled. Then he settled the account and said, "this gentleman, your total consumption this time is 13278 yuan!"
"Well?"
Yu Jingzhe frowned again, and then said coldly, "I just took some clothes. How could it cost more than 10000 yuan? You didn't mean to fool me, did you? "
The owner of the clothing store is going crazy at this time. He didn't pay the bill before. This guy didn't want to. Now he's paying the bill honestly, but this guy still doesn't want to.
What's more, their shop is full of brand-name clothes, which are made by hand. It's totally reasonable to spend such money.
After thinking about it, the owner of the clothing store suddenly patted his head and said, "I'm sorry, I miscalculated. I'll do it again now!"
Pop!
However, the owner of the clothing store did not recalculate, but directly knocked a "1", and then said with a smile, "this gentleman, these clothes are a total of one yuan. Do you want to pay by card or in cash?"
Yu Jingzhe was satisfied with this smile, and then said, "this price is reasonable."
Then he took out a dollar coin in his pocket, handed it to the boss, and turned away.
Seeing that Yu Jingzhe finally left, the boss gave a sigh of relief.
Russia and Japan at this time, Yu Jingzhe came to the door with big and small bags of clothes, suddenly turned back and yelled to the clothing store owner, "boss, you are a good man, the price is fair, I will come again in the future!"
Patta!
The clothing store owner's center of gravity is not stable, and he falls to the ground. There is a sentence in his heart that MMP doesn't know what to say. He regrets that he wants to slap himself in the face.
Ding Mengting chuckles. Unexpectedly, Yu Jingzhe can do this. Especially when she sees the owner's face like eating excrement, she can't help laughing.
Only Yu Jingzhe can come up with such a way to buy so many famous brand clothes with one yuan.
After that, the shopping mall was almost finished, so Yu Jingzhe took Ding Mengting's family to dinner in a five-star hotel.
……
In a hospital in Beijing.
Qian Wanjin said nervously, "Doctor Zhang, how are you?"
Zhang Anguo said in a deep voice, "you said you were forced to feed a poison, but I didn't detect anything abnormal in your body. Are you wrong?"
Early this morning, as soon as his hospital opened, Qian Wanjin rushed in, saying that he had been forced to feed a poison and asked for his life. However, after Zhang Anguo's careful examination, he found that Qian Wanjin's body was not abnormal. It was not like he had been given poison.
"How is that possible? I was really poisoned at that time! "
Qian Wanjin grabbed his hair and said with an irritable look on his face.
At that time, when he ate the poison, he felt that there was some reaction in his body, which showed that the smelly boy was not cheating him. He really gave him a mouthful of poison!
At this time, Qian Wanjin thought of what the boy had said to him before, "this is the poison I developed. Only I can solve it in the world!"
Thinking of this, Qian Wanjin looked dejected.
You know, Zhang Anguo is a famous doctor in the National Hospital with excellent medical skills. Even if he didn't detect any abnormal situation in his own body, let alone other people, he can only say that the poison developed by the boy is really powerful, and even the doctors in the national hospital can't detect it. It seems that he can only obey the boy's orders in the future!
Although Qian Wanjin is very reluctant, in order to save his life, he can only do so.
At this time, Qian Wanjin's eyes suddenly fell on a picture hanging on the wall.
This painting shows an old man who is immortal. He holds a medicine cauldron in the palm of his hand. It's surrounded by smoke. It seems that he is flying in the clouds. He will emerge flying immortals at any time.
The cauldron was bronze, surrounded by golden light waves, as if it were an artifact. There were nine lifelike dragons on the cauldron, as if they would live at any time.
Qian Wanjin said strangely, "Doctor Zhang, you have been hanging this painting for some years. Who is it on earth?"Zhang Anguo, while packing up the diagnostic tools, said, "this man is not simple. He is the myth of our HX traditional Chinese medicine circle, known as the immortal of Dan Shenhua! One hand alchemy is superb. The alchemy can live and die, and even live forever. But I don't know if it's true. "
Qian Wanjin sneered, "immortality? How is that possible? Doctor Zhang, you are so superstitious. "
Zhang Anguo laughed but said nothing.
In this world, there are always some things that cannot be explained by science.
After Qian Wanjin came out of the hospital, he took a look at the middle-aged man standing next to him.
The middle-aged man is a big man with strong facial features, short hair and bright eyes. If he just stands there and doesn't move, he can form an aura that no one dares to approach!
Qian Wanjin said, "is that boy sending you to spy on me?"
Wu Donghao's eyes narrowed and a sense of erasure flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Qian Wanjin's neck and arrested him.
Qian Wanjin immediately lifted his feet off the ground, and a sense of suffocation came up.
All the passers-by around them were far away and did not dare to come up to help, because the middle-aged man's aura was too big.
Qian Wanjin tried his best to break Wu Donghao's hand, but he couldn't do it at all. The light gradually disappeared from his vision. Just when he was about to die, Wu Donghao said coldly, "you'd better respect your boy's attitude. The reason why the boss left you a small life is to let you do things for him. Otherwise, you would have died long ago!"
With that, Wu Donghao seems to throw out the garbage, and money is thrown out.
Cough!
Qian Wanjin covered his neck and gasped.