C20 I'll Kill You All

How could Cheng Zhengyang not recognize such obvious sarcasm?

Knowing that the other party was looking down on her and not bickering with her, she could only smile awkwardly.

"Waiter, I didn't go to the wrong place, I, I just wanted to buy a pair of women's shoes …"

"Well, do what you like, sir, if you don't want to buy it, just look at it and don't touch it."

"Oh …"

"If you break your shoes or get dirty or something, you won't be able to get away with it, will you?"

When the clerk said this, she became even more indifferent and disdainful.

"Yes, yes. Good, clerk, don't worry. I'll just walk around and check. I won't touch anything, I absolutely won't!"

Cheng Zhengyang waved his hand and laughed bitterly. Unknowingly, an unforgettable memory appeared in his mind …

That was during Cheng Zhengyang's third year in the army. Once, he had gone out on a mission with his comrades, and something like this had happened.

"..."

A laborer's eldest brother worked on the construction site for a whole month and finally made a salary of 5,000 yuan.

In a moment of delight, he and a few of his fellow villagers strolled around a department store.

He had to be happy when he was paid!

When the big brother migrant workers walked to the branded men's wear area, saw the model wearing a suit marked at 88,000 yuan.

Motherf * cker, I was dumbfounded at the time.

[Oh my god, what clothes are made of cloth? Even gold and silver aren't that expensive, right?]

He groped around for a minute, surprised, his hands itching.

He couldn't help but touch the sleeves of his suit, curious to know what kind of material it was made of.

All the uncles, sisters, everyone knew that it was the workers who were working on the construction site.

As a result of years of touching soil and steel bars, the hand is not clean how to wash.

My dear boy, this touch was quite impressive. Instantly, I found a big problem – there were two finger prints left on the surface.

This move was immediately noticed by the clerk. This was pretty impressive, as she didn't want to let go of her big brother, the migrant worker.

He scolded and reported it to the manager of the shopping mall.

The store manager was not a good guy either. He was arrogant and despotic without any sympathy.

Without a second word, he asked the big brother migrant worker to pay the bill on the spot.

"Customer, you have dirty clothes and it's difficult for us to buy them out. According to the rules of the mall, you have to pay for them!"

"What?" Pay the bill? "

"Manager, you..." Aren't you trying to take my life?

"I beg of you, I've been working at the construction site for a year and I still can't buy this set of clothes. I beg of you, please let me go!"

Oh my god, 88,000 yuan!

How could big brother migrant worker have so much money to buy a suit? Even if he killed his way out, he wouldn't be able to do it!

He was scared half to death on the spot. He spoke a few good words and begged his grandfather for mercy. In the end, he almost kneeled down to plead for mercy.

In the end, he had to pay 2000 yuan for the suit cleaning fees before he was able to leave.

This matter had finally settled down.

The big brother migrant worker was a stubborn donkey. When he left the shopping mall, he was so angry that he almost ran into a car.

If it weren't for the fact that a few of his fellow villagers had desperately tried to hold him back, he might have been turned into a corpse on the street that night.

After he was dragged back to his dorm by his hometown, he couldn't swallow his anger no matter how hard he tried to think.

F * ck, the manager who killed Thousand Blade had lost 2000 yuan in one go.

One had to know that this was nearly half a month's salary. His heart was truly in pain …

If it wasn't for the fact that he was forced by his old friend to keep his company, he would have jumped off the building that very night.

The big brother farmer worker was so angry, not to mention how useless he was. He sat at the head of the bed and smoked a cigarette that had been rolled all night.

Early the next morning, without a second word, he carried a gunpowder bag on his back and headed straight for the market.

"F * ck, you damn manager who killed Thousand Blades, you guys are going too far, laozi is going to blow up your mall!"

In short, in a word, he threatened to perish together with the manager …