My Empress is My Bad Girl

She sincerely chose two suits for middle school students, one in sportswear, one in denim and T-shirt. Seeing that Zhao Yuanjing was wearing slippers, she brought another pair of sneakers.

He also called Zhao Yuanjing to try on: "There is a fitting room here."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at the clothes. Although he didn't wear them, he saw a lot of clothes outside this day. Everyone wore similar clothes.

"No need to try, check out."

Zhao Yuanjing took out his mobile phone.

For such a happy customer, the shopping guide is more like it, and the account is quickly settled, please scan the code.

It's not expensive, two clothes and a pair of shoes, a total of two thousand three, and a pair of socks.

Zhao Yuanjing walked to the door carrying the bag, saw a picture of men's underwear models on the small shelf, and stopped: "This, I want it."

The shopping guide smiled and brought him a set of three packs: "Is this L size suitable?"

Where does Zhao Yuanjing know the size? He used to wear clothes that were tailored to him by others.

Just wear it.

After buying clothes, he saw a shop selling mobile phones.

After he came out, his account lost another 3,000 yuan.

When he left the mall, he saw a shop with colorful lights shining at the door, and the shop was very bright.

He thought for a while and walked in.

After he came out, he touched his head a little unaccustomed, and couldn't help thinking of the great monk Han Yu in his mind.

However, it is very comfortable.

Cool and relaxing.

Back at the hotel, the two front desks were still there, looking at him grinningly.

One of them praised: "Little handsome guy, your long hair has been cut, so handsome!"

Another grinned: "Yes, student, it's still so refreshing and comfortable. I suddenly become a sunny boy!"

"Thanks a lot."

Zhao Yuanjing got used to being cold and didn't care at all. He returned to his room with a big bag and small bag, checked his balance, and only half of the money he made during the day was left.

Zhao Yuanjing has no idea about the purchasing power of 10,000 yuan.

He bought a few clothes, stayed at the inn for three nights and bought a mobile phone. He pondered for a while, and felt that 10,000 yuan seemed a bit too small.

People in this world, who didn't see the farming, seemed to go out to work for the victim.

How much does it cost for an average person to work a month?

Zhao Yuanjing thought, if you want to stay in a hotel every day and buy food, it will cost about 30,000 to 50,000.

Right now, besides going to see Yun Dai, making money is also very important for him.

Thinking of Yun Dai, Zhao Yuanjing was a little distracted.

She doesn't remember him anymore.

In her own world, she lives her life step by step. Does he want to disturb her?

Do you want to tell her what they experienced in Da Zhou?

Most importantly, will she believe it?

If she doesn't believe it, it doesn't seem to make much sense for him to stay.

However, he couldn't go back either.

Zhao Yuanjing stared at the lamp overhead, thinking a lot, a lot.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

This is his first night in this brand new world.

When he woke up, he was still a little confused.

Bright light shines through the window.

He stood up hurriedly, settled, and grabbed the phone he bought, but there was nothing in it.

There is a new phone, but what then?

He doesn't understand anything.

Zhao Yuanjing twisted his eyebrows and looked at it for a moment, then decisively threw the new phone into his bag.

Continue to use Zhao Xiaojing's mobile phone.

I looked at the clothes, it was quite hot.

He put on jeans and T-shirt, socks and sneakers.

Looked in the mirror.

The broken sleeve is weird.