A life of financial freedom

Since the fortune teller didn't see them, they didn't stay long and left.

It was the first time for both of them to come to this city. They didn't rush back to the Magic City, but traveled around and checked in at famous tourist attractions.

They came to the most prosperous business district in Rongcheng, surrounded by luxury stores.

Zhong Tingyue touched his chin and asked slowly: "What kind of luxury goods are not so expensive, but can give people, um... ordinary people can tell at a glance that they are nouveau riche and not short of money?"

"I don't know." Chu Fang shook his head, "What are you doing? Want to buy luxury goods? I'll buy them for you."

"Do you look good?" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him.

She strode to the luxury store in front of her, walked in, and asked directly in front of the clerk: "What products do you have here that can be both pretentious and not expensive?"

A couple walked by, a middle-aged man and a young girl. They heard it and cast contemptuous eyes at Zhong Tingyue together.

In her heart, she had already regarded Zhong Tingyue as a girl who had no money but wanted luxury goods.

The middle-aged man patted the girl's hand: "It's okay, just take whatever you want, I'll pay."

"Thank you, dear." The girl's mouth drew a shallow arc and kissed the middle-aged man on the face.

The clerk was stunned: "Um... ... We have launched the latest handbags, which are designed by experts and engraved with our group's LOGO."

"Take me to see it."

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue became interested, and the clerk immediately led her to the store.

After a while, a handbag was taken out. It was made of that kind of cloth with a big 'LV' logo on it. Her eyes lit up: "This is good, this is good, you can show off at a glance, and you have a kind of rich and powerful temperament. How much is it?"

The clerk smiled and replied: "One thousand eight hundred and eight."

"How much? Your cloth handbag is worth one thousand eight?" Zhong Tingyue asked?

The couple just passed by and heard her question. They looked at each other and smiled.

"Yes, honest." The clerk still smiled and did not change his attitude because of Zhong Tingyue's poverty. "This handbag has a good sales volume. There are not many left."

Zhong Tingyue looked at the handbag in front of her. It was no different from the handbags sold outside for dozens of yuan. The only difference was the word "LV". She couldn't help but sigh that the luxury goods industry was simply making huge profits.

"Okay, buy it." She gritted her teeth.

In fact, she didn't want to buy it. For any premium items, she thought that only complainers would buy them, but when she thought of her plan, she just complained.

"Let's go."

Zhong Tingyue poked Chu Fang, who was studying the colorful clothes, and turned back and said, "These clothes are suitable for you."

"I don't have money."

"I'll buy them." After saying that, Chu Fang said to the clerk, "This one, this one, and that one, buy them all for me, I'll buy them."

The clerk was excited when he heard this. He thought it was just another customer who liked to show off, but he didn't expect that there was a rich man behind him.

That's fine.

Those clothes alone are worth tens of thousands of yuan.

The clerk suddenly became much more enthusiastic about them.

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes. Chu Fang especially liked to buy her clothes, all kinds of clothes.

In his words, even if he dressed up Zhong Tingyue, he would also please himself, killing two birds with one stone.

Chu Fang took Zhong Tingyue to the counter of famous watches and said, "Your watch got soaked in water while you were washing dishes a few days ago. It can't be used anymore. I'll give you one."

"Buy another watch? Don't you have a watch at home? Why don't you let me wear your watches?"

"That's fine. No one wears them anyway."

"Ah? No!" Zhong Tingyue slapped her temple. "I remember you said that your watches are Patek Philippe and worth tens of millions. It's not safe for me to wear them. Someone might accidentally cut off my arm for the watch."

Zhong Tingyue immediately selected watches and finally fell in love with a relatively low-key and simple watch, but even so, the price was still not ordinary, more than 200,000.

Today's consumption, 321,880.

When swiping the card, Zhong Tingyue said, "We have bought so much from you. Can you waive the money for the handbag?"

At this moment, she was still thinking about her handbag.

"Of course." The clerk nodded.

"Hmm..." Zhong Tingyue thought for a moment, "Then give me another handbag, two 'LV' handbags, so I look even richer."

The clerk was almost stunned.

No sister, you have already bought hundreds of thousands of things, why are you still thinking about that handbag?

That is specially for people who can't afford LV things but want to show off.

No needleFor a big customer like you.

Do you have a problem with your thinking?

The clerk had endless complaints in his heart, but he suppressed them and gave another handbag, and the two left the store immediately.

The clerk was left speechless.

In front of the counter, the couple just now were silent. They heard the conversation between Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue, and saw that they bought hundreds of thousands of things without blinking an eye.

"Dear, you see that other people's wrists are empty. I also want a watch. I don't want it to be too expensive, just the same as that beautiful woman's watch." The girl pulled the middle-aged man's arm and said coquettishly.

Ah this?

That watch is more than 200,000, are you going to take my life?

The middle-aged man had an awkward smile on his face: "Good boy, I have a watch at home, it's very valuable, I'll give it to you."

"Is your watch also a Patek Philippe worth tens of millions? That's great, I want it."

The middle-aged man pulled the corner of his mouth: "Uh... No."

"Then I won't pay attention to you."

The girl got angry and went outside, and the middle-aged man was sweating profusely and ran up to coax her.

... ...

On the way back, Chu Fang touched two fabric handbags and tilted his neck to look at Zhong Tingyue: "Why did you buy this thing?"

This handbag is engraved with the 'LV' trademark, but the price is cheap. To put it bluntly, this handbag is specially designed and manufactured for those who are poor and worship money, and Zhong Tingyue is not that kind of woman who worships money.

"The hermit has his own tricks."

"Tell me."

"No."

... ...

The next day, Zhong Tingyue pulled Chu Fang out of bed again and went to find the fortune teller. He also carried the gifted handbag and walked on the street. Everyone looked at him.

It didn't take long for them to reach the temple. Fortunately, Chu Fang saw the fortune teller at a glance. Zhong Tingyue looked in the direction indicated by Chu Fang. A middle-aged man with long hair, wearing a robe with runes engraved on it, sat on the ground and meditated. He looked like a master.

And unlike the fortune tellers who were soliciting customers next to him, the middle-aged man with long hair never solicited other customers. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and he was even too lazy to look at the passers-by.

"Wear a mask." Zhong Tingyue said.

"He might know you."

Chu Fang put on his mask, and Zhong Tingyue carried two 'LV' handbags in one hand and went to the fortune teller.