C22 The World of the Rich

The clerk looked at the camouflage canvas shoes under Cheng Zhengyang's feet and saw him sweating profusely. He looked somewhat embarrassed, but his eyes revealed a look of disdain.

"Sir, don't blame me for my blabbering. All we sell here are luxury women's shoes."

"Oh, just look at the price!"

"It really isn't a place to sell canvas shoes. Don't go to the wrong place."

"Miss, I understand what you mean."

"If you want to buy canvas shoes, I can show you a place where you can walk three blocks ahead and five hundred meters to the left where there are stalls selling canvas shoes."

"Huh?"

Cheng Zhengyang was stunned, he was not a fool.

Such obvious sarcasm, even a fool could hear it clearly – this was clearly driving them away!

"Ah what? "Sir, if you don't hear me, would you like me to repeat it?"

When the clerk said this, her expression became even colder.

"Hehe, there's no need. Miss, I heard it clearly. Thank you for your guidance."

Cheng Zhengyang knew that she despised him, and did not care about her. Color glasses for people.

Actually, he could understand why such a snobbish person would ask him to act like a "country bumpkin". Naturally, he would not try to please him in a big city.

"Sigh, this world is so realistic!"

With a sigh in his heart, he pulled out the stack of bills that the beauty had just given him from his pocket.

He counted, no more, no less than four thousand yuan and passed it to the clerk.

"Miss, I won't touch your shoes, and I won't buy canvas shoes either. I'm here to buy shoes for others."

"Oh, buying shoes for someone else? What kind of shoes do you buy? "

"I only have 4,000 yuan in my hand. What kind of shoes do you think I can buy? Black. You can take any pair. "

"Tsk, I'd like to buy shoes for someone else. Just tell me earlier!"

Only then did the clerk let out a snort and her attitude became slightly better.

"Do, do I have a chance to speak?"

Cheng Zhengyang did not say these words out loud, but only dared to grumble in his heart.

When the clerk saw him take out four thousand yuan, she didn't make a fuss.

In any case, most of the people who came over to buy shoes were famous ladies, rich ladies, famous stars and the like.

They were all V1P customers. They had gold cards, platinum cards and diamond cards.

On the contrary, it was people who paid cash. The clerk looked down on them the most, and they secretly called them "sudden rich people" who were showing off.

"Alright, wait a moment. I'll go to the warehouse and see if I can find a pair of discount shoes for you."

"Okay, thanks!"

The clerk took the four thousand yuan and greeted the other clerk. Then, she slowly walked towards the warehouse.

Holy shit, $4,000 can only buy a pair of discount special shoes? Isn't this way too unreasonable?

How can you let Comrade Cheng Zhengyang, who only has 100 yuan left in his wallet, endure?

"Ah!" Cheng Zhengyang immediately froze on the spot!

He sighed in his heart. It really wasn't easy staying in a first-tier city. It seemed that he would have to work harder in the future.

If not, buy a pair of shoes to be looked down upon by others!

After about ten minutes or so, Cheng Zhengyang could not wait any longer. He was even more afraid of the beauties by the roadside waiting for him.

He really couldn't hold it in anymore. Just as he was about to go over and ask, the clerk finally walked out with a pair of leather shoes.

Anyone could see that his face was dark and filled with displeasure.

"Aiyo, big brother, those special shoes of yours are really giving me a hard time!"

"Young mistress, I'm sorry!"

"I searched around the warehouse. After searching for half a day, I can't help but feel sore at the waist. Aiyo, we were drunk to have met a customer like you."

"Then, then I'll be troubling you!"

"Here's the receipt. Take it. The discount is 3,600 yuan, and the remaining 400 yuan is for you …"

"Thank you, beautiful lady! You've worked hard!"

Hearing Cheng Zhengyang call her a beauty, the clerk smiled.

"Tsk, you don't need to kiss my ass either."

"No, you're not too bad looking …"

"Hmph, your mouth is still so sweet. But you have to remember, special offers are not traded. Don't come and bother us again, that won't be good …"