The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 62 The lowest price is 1980 yuan [Please collect and recommend]

Yang Fan took out a handful of toilet paper from his pocket, tore off some, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw it on the ground casually.

Seeing that the clerk hadn't come out yet, he rolled his eyes and sneaked away.

When the clerk came out with the coat worth more than 5000 yuan, Yang Fan had long disappeared. The clerk shook his head and took the clothes back.

Yang Fan decided not to look back and strode forward, and quickly stayed away from the sight of the store just now. He hurried past the door of one brand store after another, and suddenly stopped at the door of one.

A black down jacket caught his attention. The shape of the dress was particularly good-looking, it was fluffy and moderate, and the design was unique. He stood at the door of the store and looked straight at it.

"Sir, come in and take a look at which one you like. They are all popular models this year."

A young and handsome clerk pulled him into the store.

"Bring me this down jacket."

"You have a good eye. This is the best one in my house. It was sold out last week."

The clerk handed the down jacket to Yang Fan. He held it in his hand and squeezed it. It felt really damn good. It was much better than the padded jacket he was wearing. It was light and thin, but the style didn’t look outdated at all. It was Yang Fan. favorite type.

"Let me try."

Yang Fan was in the fitting room, holding his Li-Ning padded jacket in one hand, and the down jacket in the other, and weighed it. The down jacket is really light, and it probably keeps warmer than the padded jacket.

After he put it on, he looked back and forth, posed a few poses, and felt that he had instantly improved to a higher level, and his appearance had also improved a lot in an instant, but... how much is this dress?

While no one was watching in the fitting room, he secretly took out the hang tag from the clothes, but unexpectedly there was no price, how could it be possible?Yang Fan thought to himself, the price of clothes is on the tag, why is this so special?No price?

No matter so much, it looks good anyway, so ask the clerk.

He walked out of the fitting room wearing a down jacket, and the clerk came over.

"We sold more than a dozen of these clothes a day, and they are warm when you wear them. See, sir, how well they fit you. They fit you perfectly. How do you feel?"

"It's okay. It's quite comfortable. I like it. How much does it cost?"

When Yang Fan asked this sentence, his heartbeat speeded up instantly. He was looking forward to a price that he could accept. After all, he only had more than 2500 yuan in his pocket.

The clerk responded with a smile: "Sir, we are doing activities in the store. You can get 3000 off when you spend over 300, and you can get 5000 off when you spend over 500. Your down jacket is 7980, and you can get 700 yuan off, but if you spend more than 20 yuan, you can get 800 yuan off, which is very good." It’s a good deal, after reducing this down jacket, it’s 7200 yuan.”

What? ?What did she just say?Seven seven seven seven thousand nine hundred and eight?Damn it... my dad, mom's pension and my previous wages at work are only about 900 yuan, and a down jacket is more than [-] yuan?Is this too expensive?If I buy such expensive clothes, my parents will know when they come back from a trip, so they can’t send them abroad in the courier box I stuffed them in?Forget it, look at something else.

The clerk looked at Yang Fan with a smile all the time, and Yang Fan smiled awkwardly at her.

"Sir, if you want this one, I'll wrap it up for you."

"No need." Yang Fan was taken aback, quickly took off the down jacket, handed it to the clerk, and smiled awkwardly: "It's a bit expensive, haha."

The clerk is also a person who has seen big wind and waves, and the price is actually not cheap. She also understands the man wearing Xtep sneakers in front of her.

"Is there any cheaper one?" Yang Fan, who was sweating on his forehead, asked a little embarrassedly.

"Sir, what price do you want? Low price or medium price?" The clerk's smile never faded.

Yang Fan thought: Isn’t it a bit embarrassing to say that the price is low?But if the middle price is still expensive, it would be even more embarrassing, let's just go for the low price.

He pretended to think about it, scratched the back of his head and said, "Then... just look at the low-priced ones."

"Sir, this way please." The clerk brought Yang Fan to a hanger. The hanger was very long, and there were different types of clothes hanging on it. There were sweaters, coats, and cotton clothes. There was also a sign on the hanger: 1980/piece, Do not participate in in-store events.

"How are these clothes being disposed of? Defective items?"

The clerk immediately explained: "No, we are a big brand, and there are no defective products in the store. These clothes are last year's styles, and the sizes are not complete. The store does not buy new ones, so they are sold out. That's it."

Damn, it means this is the lowest price in the store? In 1980, to be honest, I could buy five of the padded clothes I was wearing.Yang Fan pouted, took a piece of clothing and touched it.

At this time, other customers came to the store, and the clerk greeted them and said, "Sir, please watch first, let me pass by."

"okay."

Yang Fan fumbled hesitantly. After reading the sweater, he looked at the jacket, and finally looked at a cotton jacket for a long time. He thought to himself: so many clothes are all from 1980. Wouldn’t it be worse for me to buy a sweater than a cotton jacket?The cotton clothes are still exposed, and the clothes worth two thousand yuan are quite decent to wear. The price is not low, at least for my status, the grade is already very high.

He is a man who can calculate, and he walked out of the store with 20 yuan in change and a bag containing cotton clothes.

"Hey, more than 2500 yuan left more than 500 in a blink of an eye, and I bought clothes that were handled by others." Yang Fan said to himself, and walked out of the mall with a bag.

Originally, he planned to buy a pair of clothes, but he really underestimated this century-old mall. He thought that it would be no problem to buy pants and clothes for more than 2000 yuan, but the naked reality defeated him.

When Yang Fan returned home, seeing no one in the living room, he thought Lin Qiang was not at home.

When Lin Qiang heard someone came back, he got out of bed, opened the bedroom door, and saw Yang Fan, to be precise, it was the bag in his hand, or the brand logo on the bag.

"Hey, Brother Fan, did you buy this new dress?" Lin Qiang walked out of the bedroom.

"Ah, you're at home." Yang Fan didn't look at him, changed into slippers, and sat on the sofa: "I'm exhausted."

He put the bag in his hand on the sofa, picked up the water glass and poured water.

Lin Qiang leaned over. He recognized the brand logo on the bag, but Yang Fan didn't. It is indeed a big brand, and it is very popular abroad.

Lin Qiang was surprised, Brother Fan could actually afford this clothes?

He took out the cotton padded jacket and looked at it. It was really nice, and he thought to himself: This clothes must cost four or five thousand.

If you are rich, you have seen the world. Although Yang Fan bought this dress in 1980, its original price was 4899, which is close to 5000 yuan. It was only sold by the store when it became outdated, but Lin Qiang didn’t know this. The clothes were bought in 1980, and the price he guessed was [-] to [-], which is basically close to its original price.

Of course, there was the 1980 yuan invoice in the bag. Lin Qiang took out the invoice when he took out the clothes. He didn’t see it. The invoice fell on the ground. It was such a coincidence. The invoice stuck to his slippers, and he stepped on it under his feet...

(End of this chapter)