Mr. Perfect Makeover

In the evening, the sunset glow is like blood.

Wu Xin had been wandering the street all afternoon with his snakeskin bag in his arms, and he really had no strength to continue walking. Looking at the sky that was getting darker and darker, he could not help but spit secretly: Damn, the weather was so bad a week ago The forecast said that there will be rain this week, but the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly every day. Last night it was changed to predict that the next week will be sunny. Today it is covered with dark clouds. It is going to brew a heavy rain for you. The weather forecast is too bad!

Just as he was thinking about it, the big raindrops fell down like he didn't want money. Wu Xin suddenly rushed outside a shop with a snakeskin bag on his head to hide from the rain, but he didn't know that it was a pastry shop, and the aroma of cake baking wafted into Wu Xinran's nose , stimulating the hungry stomach.

Wu Xin suddenly fumbled left and fumbled, and finally took out a crumpled five-yuan note from the pocket of his jeans. After hesitating for a long time, he resolutely pushed open the glass door of the pastry shop.

"Come and have a drink!" The salesperson smiled brightly.

Wu Xin suddenly wanted to nod as if nothing had happened, but unexpectedly, his stomach groaned twice inappropriately. He almost found a hole in the ground and got into it without embarrassment. atmosphere.

The salesperson was taken aback for a moment, but in line with the principle of customer first, she didn't think too much, and immediately introduced the product to him.

"Sir, the one you are looking at now is a new ice skin cake in our store. It is not only..."

"How much?" Wu Xin asked abruptly.

The salesperson was stunned, and smiled: "Because this kind of cake not only uses the best quality materials for its own cost, but also contains the creativity of the pastry chef..."

"So, miss, don't talk so much, how much is this thing?" Wu Xin suddenly felt that this thing looked delicious, so he asked again patiently.

"Sir, there is a price tag here, and now there is a discount in our store, buy two get one free."

Wu Xin suddenly leaned close to the glass to see the price of the thing clearly, "Miss, why didn't the zero after that 5 have a decimal point, you are too careless in doing things, this will make customers misunderstand."

The corner of the salesperson's mouth twitched, she took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "Sir, we did not make a mistake. This ice skin cake is indeed 50 yuan each, but if you buy three, it only costs 100 yuan. You can still buy it now." Very good deal."

Wu Xin opened his mouth in an instant and could stuff three ice-skinned cakes. This big meat-packed cake cost 50 yuan. Is there any mistake? For 50 yuan, he can eat steamed stuffed buns to survive, and buy this There wasn't enough cake to fit between his teeth.

Wu Xin's face darkened suddenly, and he turned to another bread that looked more ordinary, gaining confidence, "How much is this?"

"15 yuan." Smiling.

He swallowed, and changed to another one, "Is this a biscuit?"

"No, this is shredded pork pie with preserved vegetables."

Isn't that biscuits?Wu Xin suddenly cursed secretly.

"Bring me two!"

"Okay, it's ten yuan in total, sir, please pay the bill here."

"What, two biscuits cost ten yuan, but three of them cost one yuan on the street!" Wu Xin exclaimed suddenly.

The salesperson's smile could no longer be maintained, "Sir, do you still want to buy it?"

Wu Xin suddenly looked at the two biscuits that were only a tiny bit bigger than a ping-pong ball, and then at the growing rainwaterfall at the door, and did the most bold thing in the 25 years since he was born.

"Buy." The voice was loud and pleasant.

The salesperson nodded with a smile.

"But only buy one!" The voice was full of helplessness and guilty conscience.

The smile instantly cracked into spider web marks.