Chapter 12: All kinds of mockery

"Brother, when will I be free these days? Many of my partners are very curious about you, and want to meet you and give it to a friend, do you think it is?" Song Dazhe said on the phone.

"Your partner?" Fang Chuan thought for a while. Song Dazhe's partner must be either rich or expensive, and he is still at the top of the gas refiner, buying medicine is like burning money.

He will definitely be short of money in the future, and it is okay to know more people.

He smiled and said, "Okay, so be it, as long as it is night, I'm not on night shift recently."

"You!" Song Dazhe couldn't help but blamed. He had already told Fang Chuan and quit his job as a security guard, but Fang Chuan just wouldn't listen.

However, this is Fang Chuan's freedom, and he has no right to interfere.

He said again: "Well, just tomorrow night."

He paused for a while and said: "By the way, you can't wear your clothes this time. The party must be like a party. You usually like to dress in a normal way, but you have to dress more formal for a party. That's right. The respect of others."

"Okay." Fang Chuan really doesn't care about this. He just wants to save a little more money so that he can buy medicinal materials for cultivation.

However, Song Dazhe's words also made sense, and he had to agree.

Song Dazhe exhorted a few more words, and then said: "Tomorrow night you come to me first and go with me, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"No problem." Fang Chuan smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Chuan also decided to go out and buy one or two sets of clothes for formal occasions while on vacation today.

Although, he is used to the clothes now and will use them in the future, he still has to buy them.

So he went out, rode on an electric car he bought, and went straight to a commercial street in Chishui County.

This commercial street is the best shopping place in Chishui County. It was built on Mingxi Road, a shopping paradise in the provincial capital.

It is said to be a street, but in fact, it can be regarded as a block. From the original street, several streets have been developed.

Among them, there are several high-end shopping plazas, all of which are seven or eight-storey shopping buildings and food courts.

Today is Saturday, and the commercial street is also lively. There are many people coming and going. Some young people also take advantage of the holiday to play here.

There are roller skating, skateboarding, and street dancing.

Some shops with a lower mass population have a particularly large passenger flow, but those high-end buildings have a relatively small passenger flow.

And those who go in and out are all well-dressed, and there are thousands or tens of thousands of people in one suit.

There are also people who come to the food court instead of shopping, but when Fang Chuan comes, they don’t have meals and relatively few.

Even these people have thousands of outfits.

Therefore, when Fang Chuan's people like this, but only 300 people in total walked to this high-end shopping plaza, all eyes and disgusting eyes flew over.

"Oh my God, how can such a person come to Fuye Plaza? It's a drop in price! He is not as good as a cleaner!"

A pretentious woman who pretends to be silly, white and sweet, is actually a green tea bitch, with a big gap between her makeup and her makeup, and she deliberately spoke out.

When the others listened, Chuan was even more disdainful.

However, even if they disdain, Fang Chuan has not been affected in any way. When the dog sees people low, he can't beat the dog, right?

Facing these rumours and rolling eyes, Fang Chuan just smiled faintly.

If he has no money, he may still have a guilty conscience, and even a feeling of inferiority.

But he is rich!

In his Adidas backpack, there was more than half a million cash lying in it, which is probably more than the cash of everyone present.

With so many blank eyes, he wandered around in the mall, and he felt a little dazzled when he came to this high-end store for the first time.

However, women's products are far more than men's products.

Although the first floor is mostly international brands, for Fang Chuan, they are all the same, and they don't know him anyway.

"The clothes in this shop are not bad." Fang Chuan saw the style of clothes in the window of a brand store, he liked it better, and walked in.

Under the spotlight and luxurious decorations, this brand shop feels magnificent and dare not enter without money.

Of course, the shopping guide here also thinks so.

"Huh?" The shopping guide who was polishing his nails heard footsteps and raised his head excitedly, thinking it was a customer coming.

When she saw Fang Chuan's diao silk, her brows frowned.

However, due to the shop's rules, she still put on her self-confidence and the maximum smile, walked up to Fang Chuan, and said, "Welcome."

"Yeah." Fang Chuan nodded, and then looked like a piece of clothing.

The summer clothes here are mainly composed of youthful blue and white, with green, red, etc., which Fang Chuan likes very much.

Moreover, the fabrics of each of these clothes are very textured, not to mention the design, just a glance can make people like it.

It is a brand store.

Fang Chuan thinks the same way. Seeing a white short-sleeved shirt with a small amount of blue elements feels good, he needs to reach out and touch the material.

"Hold on!" The shopping guide was startled.

"What?" Fang Chuan frowned, and he also surprised the shopping guide, "What's the matter?"

"You want to touch this dress?" The shopping guide glanced at Xiaochuan's hands. Although his hands were white, she was not sure that Fang Chuan's hands were hygienic.

"Can't it?" Fang Chuan was a little dissatisfied.

"Of course." The shopping guide nodded deeply, pointing to the price on the label, and said: "Our price is the selling price, not discounted."

"Ha!" Fang Chuan understood, the woman suspected that he had no money. He shook his head and said, "What about this price? I want to buy it. Of course I have to touch it to see if it's the touch I like."

"Do you want to buy?" The shopping guide almost laughed out loud. The poor ghost wanted to experience high-end clothes. She saw a lot of them. "Do you want to try it after you touch it?"

"Isn't it nonsense? How can I not try to buy clothes?" Fang Chuan was already very patient.

Because he was also a small farmer, he has the necessary respect for people living at the bottom.

Unfortunately, some people are not worthy of respect.

"Please." The shopping guide glanced at Fang Chuan contemptuously, and said: "I see people like you a lot, so I want to have fun. I don't know if you have taken a bath or have skin diseases. How can I let you try? Clothes? If you break it a bit, can you afford it?"

Fang Chuan's eyes fell cold. This woman is simply unreasonable.

"First, do I have to wear a health certificate to buy clothes?" Fang Chuan looked at this shopping guide, "Second, why do you think I can't afford it?"

"Fang Chuan!" At this moment, a strange but mocking voice came to Fang Chuan's ears.

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