On the first day of school, I was forcefully confessed by my childhood sweetheart

Looking at those stockings, Su Qinghan suddenly asked suspiciously: "Husband, so many people wear them in turn, aren't you afraid of athlete's foot?"

"Pfft~"

Nanxin admitted that he laughed unkindly, his wife's thinking is really different.

After a fierce vote next door, they finally chose the classic black stockings, which cost 1800 yuan a piece.

Among them, the one in the black dress should be the group leader of the Pindan group. She took out her mobile phone and said, "There are 60 people in our group, so it costs 30 yuan per person."

"Everyone transfer the money to me, and I will pay."

As soon as the words were finished, other 'ladies and sisters' took out their mobile phones to operate one after another, and some others who were not at the scene also sent her private messages via WeChat.

I saw a group of them walking towards the front desk with a stocking: "We want this stocking."

The cashier at the front desk almost dropped his jaw when he saw it, but he still smiled awkwardly: "Okay."

At the same time, Su Qinghan also greeted the salesperson who had just received them.

"Wrap it all up for us."

The little girl asked suspiciously, "All?"

"En." Su Qinghan nodded shyly, stockings are consumables, so stock up more.

Nanxin is happy not to think about Sichuan, his wife cares about him and enjoys it by himself, the big deal is to reward his wife more at night~
"Okay, I'll pack it now."

I saw that the salesperson moved all the stockings on the shelf to the front desk. Adding them up, there are probably hundreds of stockings, of which there are different colors and a complete range.

The members of the single group were almost shocked when they saw this scene. They bought hundreds of pieces as soon as they bought them, and they still had 60 people to fight for one piece.

"Oh my mother, is that man so rich?"

"Damn it, I'm envious."

"When can I find a rich partner?"

"It doesn't matter if he is handsome or not, as long as he is a rich old man, I am happy."

"..."

A pair of stockings purchased by Pindan Group was scanned quickly, but it took a while for Nanxin to buy hundreds of stockings.

The salesperson handed the prepared refreshments and snacks to Nan Xin and Su Qinghan: "Please wait a moment, this is a snack specially prepared for you two in our store."

"Thank you!"

Su Qinghan picked up a piece of snack and put it in her mouth, she nodded with satisfaction: "Hey! It's really good."

"Husband, why don't you try it?"

"it is good."

Nanxin responded with a smile, and at the same time put a piece of cherry pie into his mouth. He nodded and said, "It tastes good, but if you add more milk, 50g will taste better."

"Okay, I'll tell the chef your opinion." Then the salesman withdrew.

After they left, Su Qinghan came to Nanxin with big eyes blinking, pouted and thought, "Husband~ you even know how much milk you put in?"

"Just say it casually."

"You're a real person and you don't reveal your secrets. If you reveal your secrets, you are not a real person."

Su Qinghan said with a smile, she felt that Nanxin was getting more and more powerful, he really deserved to be the man she chose.

On the other side, the salesperson walked into the space behind the door of the store. Inside was a small, well-cleaned kitchen, basically containing some baking equipment.

In the middle of the kitchen stood an intellectual woman in a khaki dress. She said slowly, "What do you think of the dim sum?"

"The gentleman said that 50g of milk will taste better."

"Huh? It turned out to be a fellow?" The woman was suspicious, then smiled and laughed at herself: "No wonder I always feel that the cherry pie is almost meaningless. It turns out that there are 5g more."

At first, the salesperson was dismissive when she heard Nan Xin’s comments. The cherry pie was made by the Michelin-star chef and their boss. Seeing the boss’s murmuring and joyful expression, she realized that Nan Xin was right.

"Boss, would you like to see him? That gentleman is in the store."

"In that case, see you later."

After finishing speaking, the woman took off the apron in front of her and followed the salesperson out of the small kitchen.

After being guided by the salesperson, the woman came to Nan Xin and Su Qinghan alone. When she saw that Nan Xin was very young, she was a little surprised. It was hard to imagine that the opinion just now was made by him.

Shocked, the woman greeted with a smile: "Hello, both of you, I am the owner of this store, Fu Ying."

"I made the cherry pie just now. Thank you very much for your advice."

"It's a trivial matter." Nan Xin said casually.

Seeing that Nan Xin was very modest, Fu Ying didn't know what to say for a moment, and then she said awkwardly: "In order to thank you for your opinion, all the products you buy will be discounted by [-]%."

"Thank you."

Nan Xin was smiling on the surface, but crying in his heart, wouldn't he lose several w's in that way.

After Fu Ying left, Su Qinghan looked at Nanxin adoringly: "Honey, you are simply too good, you can get a [-]% discount for your opinion?"

"I didn't expect that either." Nan Xin shook his head and smiled wryly, he would not have interrupted if he had known.

At the same time, the cashier also calculated the price: "Sir, after the discount, your total consumption is 121 million."

"Ah."

Nan Xin frowned, and then handed over the bank card. It was really cheap to buy so much for such a small amount of money.

The salesperson thought that Nanxin had a bad face because she disliked the price, but she regretted thinking so in the next second.

"Honey, do you like that bag and clothes?"

"No, I bought too much just now, and I almost can't wear it."

What Su Qinghan said was the truth, fortunately Nanxin bought a large-sized house, otherwise he wouldn't be able to put these things down.

"Ok."

Now that his wife has spoken, Nan Xin nodded silently, but there is still an hour left, what should I buy.

He never thought that spending money is also physical labor.

Looking at the packaging bags under her feet again, Nanxi curled her lips and said, "You should also have a delivery service."

"Yes, sir, please leave your address, and we will deliver the goods to your door." Then Nanxin wrote down his address and mobile phone number on the paper.

After the matter was settled, Su Qinghan took Nan Xin's arm, and the two walked out of Balenciaga.

Su Qinghan, who had been shopping for a long time, was a little tired. Just now she tried on dozens of clothes at one go, and it was Nan Xin's turn this time.

Seeing Su Qinghan showing a hint of cunning, she pulled Nanxin and said, "Honey, I'm tired and want to rest."

"Shall we go home?"

Nanxin asked with concern, it's not worth it to tire his wife out for those rebates.

"It's okay, let's go to this store to rest." Afterwards, Su Qinghan dragged Nanxin into Armani.

As soon as the two entered the store, a salesperson came up to serve: "Hi, welcome to Armani."

"May I ask if you two look at suits or more casual?"

"Look, husband, go try on clothes, I'll sit here and wait for you."

Su Qinghan said with a smile, now he can finally see her husband changing clothes.