"Well..." Sun Mo pondered for a moment, "I've never encountered this before. Usually, a person only buys one item and leaves... But since there's no restriction, it should be possible."
Wu Yusen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Sun Mo added, "As long as you can afford it."
The corners of his mouth that had just opened wide retracted.
The things in this store are not cheap...
Sun Mo stood up and took the receipt to the cash register to scan it.
After an electronic beep, she smiled.
"I remember that there are. There are sets of twenty and sets of fifty. Which one do you want?"
"Can't we buy them all?" Lin Fan glanced at Wu Yusen, whose mouth was twitching and he was in a bad mood, and asked.
I just had a casual chat with Sun Mo, and it felt like we should have met too late. The distance between us suddenly became much closer, and our conversation became more natural.
What choices do adults make?
She chose both.
"This..." Lin Fan blurted out before Wu Yusen reacted. With a strange look on his face, he asked, "How much does it cost...together? Can I afford it?"
Lin Fan was puzzled.
She had seen Zhao He's receipts, and a set of 20 tickets only cost 60 or 70 yuan. So, 70 tickets wouldn't be much, right?
"I don't know. I need to check it out." Sun Mo squatted in front of a cabinet, opened the door and fumbled inside.
The strange thing was that from Lin Fan's perspective, even though it wasn't far away, he couldn't see clearly what was in the cabinet.
She thought of what Mr. Qian had said about the different space, and she understood it and stopped looking.
"Found it." Sun Mo stood up with a box in one hand.
The box is made of paper, one thick and one thin. It looks like a playing card box, but there is no pattern on the surface, just a clean white.
Sun Mo took the item and walked back to the cashier machine. After two beeps, she raised her eyebrows. "This price..."
John Woo had already stood up to look at the display screen on the counter, but he lost his balance and was about to fall down. It was Lin Fan who reached out and supported him.
"What's going on?" Lin Fan waited until Wu Yusen stood up, then turned to look at the display screen...
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million...
"Thirty-seven million six hundred and eighty thousand..." Lin Fan's eyes nearly popped out of his head in shock. He stood up so suddenly that he almost knocked over his stool. "Are you settling in Zimbabwean dollars here?"
"No, it's RMB settlement." Sun Mo shrugged, saying, "I'll tell you." "But we accept equivalent foreign exchange."
"I..." Lin Fan leaned over to take another look, and sure enough, the suffix was RMB.
John Woo had already slumped back on the stool with his eyes dull.
More than 30 million...his entire net worth combined is not that much.
Sun Mo scanned both boxes of cards again. "Twenty cards worth over seven million, fifty cards worth thirty million with a decimal. What do you think?"
After saying that, she put the things on the table, sat back in her armchair, and took another sip of the hot cocoa.
"No..." Lin Fan pulled the receipt that Sun Mo had just glanced at over to him and looked at it carefully. "Twenty of them are only seventy-six yuan and eighty cents! How come they're so much more expensive all of a sudden? Is this an upgraded version?"
She took the box of twenty cards and looked at it. It was just a white box, flat, no different from a deck of cards.
I want to open it and take a look, but I’m afraid that I’ll have to buy it after opening it.
She did have the money, but she didn't need it.
This thing was bought on behalf of Zhao He, who is still a high school student and his financial situation is uncertain.
No matter how well-off her family is, like her current situation, she would still hesitate when she sees this thing is sold for over 7 million.
Think about Zhao He's shy look. Even if they have enough money and buy it for him, what if he doesn't have that much money? It will still be a problem...
Lin Fan turned around, wanting to see what Wu Yusen would say, only to hear Sun Mo say, "No, it's exactly the same as last time. Quality guaranteed, no cheating."
"Then why are they so expensive?" Lin Fan turned to Sun Mo again. "The same twenty cards sold for seventy last time, and this time for seven million... Is there a price mistake?"
"The price is set by the boss." Sun Mo put the cup on the table and said helplessly, "But based on my experience, it should be correct."
"But..." Lin Fan felt that this was a shady shop, a shady shop!
Although she had a pleasant conversation with Sun Mo, she couldn't hide the fact that it was evil.
But the price was clearly marked, and she could choose not to buy it if it didn't suit her, so for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
I just feel like it's way off the mark.
"Just the 20-piece set." Wu Yusen finally recovered. "I have to buy one for Zhao He. But if I find something I like later and don't have enough money, you have to lend it to me."
"Huh?" Lin Fan looked at Wu Yusen in surprise. "You accepted such an outrageous price?"
Sun Mo held the cup, tried to reduce her presence as much as possible, and said nothing.
"I roughly know what's going on with this price. Let me explain it to you." Wu Yusen wiped his face and poured a cup of tea for Lin Fan and himself.
"I bought this Vajra Amulet when I first came here." He pulled out the lanyard around his neck and asked Lin Fan, "Guess how much it cost."
this……
Lin Fan's head was buzzing. This thing, no matter how you look at it, must be more expensive than a white card, right?
If we go by the price on the previous receipts, it could be anywhere from three to five hundred to one thousand to eight hundred.
But now the cards are worth more than seven million, so it’s hard to say about the amulet.
Wu Yusen didn't embarrass her and smiled. "Look at how scared you are, it's not that scary, it's only over a hundred."
"Over a hundred?" Lin Fan asked doubtfully, "less than ten thousand?"
"Hahaha..." John Woo laughed, "No, just over a hundred. At that time, I bought a house and a Prado, and put all my money into modifying the Prado. There was only over a hundred left in the card."
"There is an old auto repair shop nearby. I happened to drive my Prado there for modification that day. I was busy until the evening. The workers went out for lunch, and I also went to find a restaurant nearby to eat." John Woo recalled the scene with a smile.
"After dinner, I wandered around and ended up in this shop..."
When John Woo passed by, the door on the left was open.
He thought the displays and furnishings inside looked a bit strange, like a shop, so he walked in.
Sun Mo was much more enthusiastic back then than she is now, and she would even personally accompany him to drink a cup of tea.
Because he couldn't refuse the kind invitation, after drinking the tea, he felt it would be a shame not to buy something.
But he really couldn't bring himself to buy those weird things like diet pills and marriage ropes.
So I simply chose a Tibetan silver pendant that I liked.
Unexpectedly, when he paid the bill, the balance in his card was cleared.
At that time, he thought it was a coincidence and felt fortunate. It would have been embarrassing if there was not enough money.
She casually stuffed the pendant into her trouser pocket and went back to watch his dominance.
If he had not received an urgent mission and switched to an exorcism mission while driving back at night, he would not have accidentally discovered the function of the Vajra Amulet.
Later, after Master Qiansui personally confirmed that this was a genuine good thing with the power to repel demons, he went to ask the leader of the weapon refining team to make a black leather rope to fasten it around his neck.
However, when he went to look for the grocery store again, he found that it was gone.
The grocery store is the content of my other novel, which tells the stories of the various people coming and going in the store, the strange things sold, and the different lives of the customers.
Hahaha, I brought this over to save the day. Hahaha, I'm really at my wit's end.
