Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 950 Just Buying a Furniture
Yang Song wanted a study, so he went to the furniture city in the northern suburbs early in the morning.

The city of Los Angeles is not big, but the furniture city is quite large. Among them, there is Luban furniture with the most complete range and rave reviews on the Internet.

As soon as Yang Song was about to enter the door, he was stopped by a pig-faced waiter: "Do you have eyes? We are not a care center for homeless people here."

what happened?

Seeing that Yang Song refused to leave, the waiter was even more annoyed: "Hey, it's you poor ghosts who have been shopping for half a day and don't even buy a fart, just know how to use the air conditioner!"

Yang Song understood, he dressed too casually when he went out, and was looked down upon by dogs.

Ordinary people respect clothes first, and then respect people.He was not annoyed, and explained: "I want to build a study room at home, so I really came to buy furniture."

"Just you? Buy furniture? Return the study, tsk tsk!" The pig-faced waiter curled his lips, and the powder on his face fell straight down.

"Are you literate, poor?"

Yang Song: ...

"I still buy furniture, cut you up and sold it, and I can't afford the table corners here."

Yang Song: "Is this the service attitude of your furniture store? I'm looking for your foreman."

The pig-faced waiter stared at Yang Song, waved his broom, and greeted Yang Song: "You bastard, shameless trash, and want to sue me, do you know who I am? This store The owner of the shop is my third uncle, I am the daughter of this store, I can't beat you to death!"

Yang Song was very flexible, and after a few dodges, he was already five meters away from the pig-faced waiter.

"come on!"

"Bitch! Stand still." The pig-faced waiter rushed out holding a broom.

Shila-

Whose skirt is torn?
Yang Song was a little dazed, and then he noticed that the pig-faced waiter was really big. He was as tall as a soybean, at least 190 pounds by visual inspection, and had the ability to stuff himself into a black gauze professional skirt.

The fabric can last until now before breaking, the quality is really good.

"You!" The pig-faced waiter blushed and pointed at Yang Song with trembling fat fingers: "Smelly rascal, woo woo woo..."

She covered her face with one hand and her buttocks with the other, and ran away crying, crying, "Cousin, someone is bullying your little Zhuzhu!"

A broom was left in place, and a Yang Song was messed up in the wind.

What is this female pig Bajie shouting about?
How blind is he to take advantage of her?

Before Yang Song could come forward and explain clearly, two men and two women rushed out of Luban's furniture. It looked like a family of four, including Xiao Zhuzhu.

"Bao Zhu, is this little bastard taking advantage of you?" Judging from his appearance, the man with a pig face who is clearly aged is Bao Zhu's father, Lao Zhu.

"Daddy, it's him! Seeing the color, he tore my skirt, woo woo woo..."

Yang Song hurriedly waved his hand: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, let's keep a safe distance, I didn't touch you at all, your clothes are torn by yourself, it's none of my business!"

I didn't read the almanac when I went out today, it's too bad luck.

"Fart, my daughter is so slender, how could she tear her clothes to pieces? It's you, you have to pay!" Mother Zhu said.

"Yes, lose money, my girl's dress will cost 1 yuan!" Father Zhu looked Yang Song up and down, wondering how much money he could squeeze out.

"Again, her rotten skirt has nothing to do with my money." Yang Song: "Besides, for this kind of street stall in the wholesale market, who gave you 1 yuan for your confidence?"

"Who said you only pay for the clothes? You took advantage of my daughter. My daughter is a big girl. This is reputation damage!"

"Grandma's leg is stuck again, broken phone!" The unscrupulous young man with his hair dyed grandma's gray and ripped jeans is Zhu Baozhu's younger brother, Xiao Zhu. The screen freezes.

"Mom and Dad, 1 yuan is not enough. I have to get a new mobile phone. There is a new fruit machine, and I want to buy another game notebook. Young people these days must not understand computers."

Different from his own father, Xiao Zhu glanced at Yang Song, just like the cat who saw the live fish: "I'll go, the sportswear of Hua Ning's family, even the shoes are the new style of Hua Ning's family, not poor, rich people, Then pay more, buy me two mobile phones, and I want two game books!"

Yang Song laughed angrily: "Then do you want a tablet?"

"Two more tablets!" It was really rude.

Zhu Baozhu pulled his younger brother aside: "A child knows nothing, this is a rotten cabbage, do you really think he can afford Huaning? Do you understand parallel imports? But 1 yuan is indeed a little less, you pay me 3 yuan Yuan, first compensate me for your mobile phone, and then apologize to me, who is so beautiful, and write a letter of guarantee, so that I will not be allowed to tarnish my pure and beautiful heart in the future."

It was so noisy that the onlookers came uninvited.

"That's what it means to overwhelm a country and a city? I've learned it."

"Brother, you're too hungry to choose what to eat, right?"

"Have you never seen a woman?"

Yang Song could only patiently explain: "I just came to this store to look at the furniture. This Miss Pig blocked the door and wouldn't let me in, and even beat me with a broom. I avoided her and didn't let her hit me. The movement was too big and the clothes were torn, and I didn't have more than half a millimeter of contact with her during the whole process, I'm innocent!"

Encountering this kind of thing is as disgusting as swallowing a fly. No matter how ridiculous Yang Song thinks, he still tries to explain it as calmly as possible.

Often the most moving thing is the peace.

"I thought it was something new, and it was another pig from Lu Ban's family who falsely accused others of taking advantage of her."

"It's not the first time. Last time, this piggy insisted on accusing a college student of sleeping with her, holding her accountable, crying and asking to marry him, but it turned out that the college student was a girl. She was playing some kind of cosplay that day."

"Hahaha, no wonder Lao Zhu called his daughter Huang Hua's eldest daughter."

……

The person in charge of the Luban furniture store finally came out. The family's surname is Lu, and it's actually called Luban.

"What happened?" Lu Ban was a middle-aged man in his 40s with a serious face.

Yang Song explained again, pointed to the camera and said, "You can watch the video yourself, it will definitely prove my innocence."

Zhu Baozhu panicked, she knew best what was going on.

"I forgot to turn on the monitor today!"

Yang Song pointed to the small red light on the camera and said: "This kind of light means that the camera is working, and it also tells pedestrians that they have entered the monitoring range. Please pay attention to the normative behavior."

"You want to be shameless? You took advantage of me and refused to pay, and you still have to watch the video again, you pervert!" Zhu Baozhu's face was ferocious, and his flesh trembled wildly: "If you hand over 1 yuan, get out, or I'll call the police !"

Yang Song laughed angrily: "Don't want 3 yuan?"

Xiao Zhu was dissatisfied: "What can I buy with 1 yuan? Sister, you trash!"

Zhu's mother was also dissatisfied: "Zhuzhu, you don't have any calculations in your heart."

Zhu's father: "Don't you want to check the monitoring? Check it, open it, boy, 3 yuan is not enough for this matter!"

Xiao Zhu: "I've done the math. It costs at least [-] to buy my things."

(End of this chapter)