Shopping with beautiful women is a very relaxed and pleasant job, but shopping with three beautiful women at the same time is a hard job, especially the three old and strange young ladies who are not afraid of heaven and earth.
As soon as he came out of an underwear store, Shen Feng's hands were full of underwear bags. A big man was carrying a pile of underwear bags. How strange it must be.
"Ladies, why do you buy so many underwear and are you going to open your own shop?" Shen Feng complained to Yuan Ying's third daughter.
"Buy underwear. Of course it's wearing." Yuan Ying looked at him with deep meaning and said.
"Hey, hey, OK, I accept this reason." A bad smile appeared on Shen Feng's face, and his fatigue seemed to have weakened a bit.
This shopping mall is very large, almost twice as large as the shopping mall you usually visit. However, Shen Feng and Yuan Ying won't get lost, because they are all from the army and are basic to be familiar with the road conditions.
Only Cheng Xuan and Yue Shaner couldn't find the southeast and northwest. They always went to the stores they had been to, which made Shen Feng laugh.
"Wow, I didn't expect there was a Haiyun home here. I'm going to have a look." Cheng Xuan looked at a store called Haiyun house and immediately ran over, while Yue Shaner and Yuan Ying followed behind.
Haiyun home is a well-known chain enterprise in China. This store is mainly famous for customized clothes, and mainly customized men's clothes. However, the customized price is slightly more expensive, which is not acceptable to ordinary people at all.
Seeing a guest coming to the door, a waiter in beautiful clothes came forward.
"Hello, can I help you?" The waiter said with a smile, and then several waiters handed drinks to show you that you can have a rest.
"Order him a suit that fits." Cheng Xuan pointed to Shen Feng.
"Me?" Shen Feng was surprised for a moment. He smiled and said, "I'll forget it. There are enough clothes."
"There are too many clothes." Yuan Ying immediately walked up to Shen Feng and took him.
"OK, do you want to choose what we have in our store, or do you want to order it privately?" The waiter said.
"Private custom." Yueshan'er immediately replied.
"..." Shen Feng wanted to choose one she liked, but since she said it, she didn't need to change it.
The cost of private customization is very high, and the waiter is also very happy. She received a big business early this morning. "We will specially design and customize your own clothes for you. This clothes is guaranteed to be unique in the world. Please come and measure your figure with me."
"OK." Shen Feng answered, put down his things and went to the inner room to measure his figure.
Shen Feng is very tall. He happens to be a teacher who looks more than 60 years old. He moves a stool and jumps up and down to measure Shen Feng's figure.
"The young man's figure is really perfect and he is born rich. No wonder those little girls are around you." The old master smiled at Shen Feng while measuring his figure.
"I don't see. You can not only make clothes, but also look at your face." Shen Feng joked.
"It's just a hobby. If you read more people, you'll understand a little bit." Said the old master.
"Then you don't go to school by yourself." Shen Feng continued to ask.
"This face is a profound knowledge. I know someone who looks good. That's called a quasi."
Shen Feng didn't answer. He just showed a faint smile on his face.
"Young man, don't believe it. Just go to 366 Changfeng street and find blind Chen." The teacher told Shen Feng.
"Look for a blind man to see his face. You won't joke with me." Although Shen Feng didn't believe it, he still remembered this place silently.
"Still too young." The teacher shook his head and continued to measure Shen Feng's figure.
More than ten minutes later, after measuring his figure, Shen Feng came out of the inner room.
"How long will it take to produce finished products?" Yuan Ying asked the waiter.
"In half a month, as long as you keep your address, someone will deliver the clothes." The waiter smiled and said.
After paying the money, several people left.
After spending more than an hour with the girls, Shen Feng had more handbags in his hand, but he always thought about the place the old master said.
"There are too many things to take. Give me the car key. I'll send it to the hotel first and come back to you later." Shen Feng said to yueshan'er.
"OK, but you have to hurry." Yueshan'er handed the car key to Shen Fengdao.
"Don't worry, I'm sure to go and come back soon." Shen Feng answered, turned and left.
Ten minutes later, Shen Feng drove Yue Shaner's BMW to Changfeng street as the teacher said.
This Changfeng street is not the old street imagined by Shen Feng, but a modern long street, with water and Malong high-rise buildings on the street, which is very prosperous.
After driving along the long street for about three or four kilometers, we came to a place called the "Academy of facial Sciences".
"Look at your face and facial science. At first glance, you are a charlatan." Shen Feng sat in the car and looked at the big sign outside. He said secretly in his heart.
But now that he has come, there is no reason to go directly. Even if he is a liar, he also wants to see what kind of means he has.
Pushing open the glass door of the Research Institute, a small square hall and a front desk appeared in front of us.
"Hello, sir. Who are you looking for?" A tall, casually dressed beauty stood up from the front desk and took the initiative to say hello to Shen Feng.
"Blind Chen." Shen Feng directly reported his nickname, because he didn't know the man's name and appearance.
"You're looking for President Chen. Please follow me." The beauty smiled and walked upstairs with Shen Feng.
Just walked to the stairs, a big picture came into view. It was a 70 something old man with sneaky eyes, gray hair and some mess.
He also wore a pair of old round black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, which looked like a blind man.
The bottom of the photo is also written in gilt characters: "Chen Longping, President of Zhongping facial Science Research Association."
"President? Who gave him the title. " Shen Feng couldn't help laughing in his heart. Don't care whether it's true or false. At least the blind Chen made a lot of momentum.
After going upstairs, the things here are very simple. In addition to a few photos hanging on the wall, there is only an old bookshelf and an old table with a big bed next to the table.
On the bed lay an old man, who was wearing a white coat and was sleeping in bed. From time to time, there was a snore. The old man was Chen Longping and Chen blind.