The strongest prodigal student in the city

Chapter 31 Face Slapping Gas Tank (Part [-])
Zhang Chu nodded and touched his chin with a smile, and said with interest: "So that's the case, it seems that I have to hold on tighter."

Half an hour later, a large shopping mall.

This time, Zhang Chu didn’t intend to show off, but asked Reba to drive the pure gold version of Lincoln to the underground parking lot. Fortunately, no one saw the underground parking lot.

Zhang Chu took the elevator with Yang Yanran, Chen Peihan, Hong Zhenying and Reba to the third floor.

The third floor is dedicated to men’s and women’s clothing, and there are many international brands. Those who can come to the third floor of this large shopping mall to shop for international brands are almost all rich local tyrants or nouveau riche owners.

As soon as Zhang Chu and his party got out of the elevator and walked around the corner, they saw a large crowd of people in the clothing area from a distance, which seemed very lively.

at this time.

The system sounded a prompt: "Ding! The host 'Zhang Chu' is 30 meters in front of you and someone is pretending to be aggressive. Do you want to slap your face?"

Zhang Chu was startled, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

System: "Ding! Since the host 'Zhang Chu' accepts the task of anti-pretense and face-slapping, he will get the right to use 1 million Huaxia coins and 500 points of pretense within one hour. The task difficulty level is A, and the task is counting down!"

Regarding the right to use 1 million Huaxia coins within one hour and 500 pretense points, for Zhang Chu, there is nothing like a pie in the sky and a sister Lin at the same time.

Zhang Chu snapped his fingers: “go, let’s go and have a look.”

Yang Yanran and the three girls looked at each other, but they didn't speak, and they had already agreed that Zhang Chu was their leader.

As they got closer, Zhang Chu and others also heard some noisy voices. Although the voices were not familiar, the rhythm still excited Zhang Chu.

"Hello! You are the salesperson of this store, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"Aren't you blind, didn't you see that I was wearing two big gold chains?"

"Uh... sorry sir, I didn't see it."

"So I said you are blind, I wear two big gold chains, will I have no money to buy the clothes of this anima? Buy it!"

The female salesperson shrank her neck. In view of her professionalism, she didn't have the same experience as this man with a big waist and a thick waist like a gas tank. It's just that these clothes are not in such a large size, and they are basically one size. Difficulty.

The saleswoman explained, "Excuse me sir, I was wondering what size do you wear?"

The nouveau riche stared: "How about I wear XXXXL!"

The saleswoman almost fainted.

The onlookers were also stunned.

"Oh my god, XXXXL also came to buy anima?"

"Isn't it? It's not good to be so fat in clothes. The key is that people sell them to people with a good figure, but this one is a big fat man, at least 200 catties. If he is not ugly, I would I really thought it was a trash can sticking here."

"Pfft! Trash can? That's an apt description!"

"See, she still wears two big gold chains and two gold rings on her fingers. In this society, only the nouveau riche would behave like this."

"Isn't it? Look at the rich people nowadays who don't keep a low profile, and isn't there an old saying that wearing gold and silver is not expensive, and wealth and glory are hidden in their hearts."

"Well, although I don't quite understand what it means, it's true to say that if you have money, you don't reveal it. Look at this fat man's sloppy face, which is the truest portrayal of a nouveau riche."

the other side.

Hong Zhenying said in shock: "Master, this fat man is really thick-skinned. He should not come to buy Anima's clothes if he is so fat. He should go find a sack."

Chen Peihan asked in surprise, "What are you looking for for a sack?"

Yang Yanran chuckled lightly and said, "Well, I guess what Sanmei means is that this fat man should wear a sack, and only a sack can hold him."

Zhang Chu laughed loudly: "Haha, sack? Oh, why didn't I think of it, it's amazing!"

The three girls looked at each other and smiled.

Laughter also attracted many onlookers.

Seeing Zhang Chu surrounded by four women, many male compatriots felt unbalanced.

"Damn it, this man's beauty is not shallow, and he is accompanied by four beauties!"

"Damn it, do you think that kid can do it? The key is that these four beauties are the masters of the country and the city."

"I don't know about this, but that kid is probably not an ordinary person. Poor ghosts like us don't have a beauty comparable to Bai Fumei."

"Yeah, it's good to have one, but the key is that there are four more around this kid!"

"Which family is it again?"

Zhang Chu and others also walked into the crowd.

For some reason, the onlookers gave way spontaneously, and Zhang Chu and others were considered to be at the front of the crowd.

The nouveau riche seemed to have a particularly long reflex arc, and when Zhang Chu and the others came over, he frowned and said coldly: "Who said just now that I am only fit to wear sacks for gas tanks!"

The nouveau riche glanced around and finally landed on Zhang Chu, while the other onlookers all shrank their necks.

When the nouveau riche's eyes fell on Zhang Chu, the others all acted as if they were watching the show.

The upstart stared and said: "Boy, did you speak ill of me just now!"

Faced with the upstart's questioning, Zhang Chu smiled faintly: "I think you heard it wrong, not only I have said bad things about you, but everyone else has said bad things. If you don't believe me, look around, whoever looks flustered now is the one. "

The nouveau riche was stunned for a moment, then he suppressed the anger in his heart and glanced around. At this time, there were indeed a few people with panicked expressions.

The nouveau riche shouted angrily: "Damn, you bastards, can you control me if I have money? Why don't you go back to your houses to see what's going on with your mother? Isn't it just that I'm too fat to buy clothes? What's the matter, you guys! I’m sure I’m not as rich as I am, I can sell this store in minutes, and the interest in the bank for a year is enough for me to squander for a year!”

Hearing this, the onlookers gasped.

Even though no one expected the nouveau riche to be so confident, the key point is that he is rich, who made him an out-and-out nouveau riche.

Suddenly feeling wrong, the upstart looked at Zhang Chu again, and said coldly: "Boy, did you just say that I am a gas tank?"

Zhang Chu shrugged his shoulders and said with a disapproving smile: "Do I need to say that? It's the truth. I don't think you need to buy clothes here. These clothes are worn by handsome guys like me with a good figure. As for You, who are taller than a gas tank, also look like a bulldog, you shouldn’t buy Anima clothes, you should go to Korea, and then to Thailand, once it’s in place, then everyone won’t be shouting , but everyone is chasing after it.”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the onlookers retreated one after another, fearing that they would get into trouble.

In that scene, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and it seemed that a fight would break out in a short while.

　New year and new atmosphere, I wish you all your wishes come true, everything goes smoothly, and you have both blessings and prosperity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)