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Chapter 891: Young Master Huan, You Cow!


It snowed for three days and finally stopped on Christmas evening.

This also made Yang Huan and others breathe a sigh of relief and finally stopped.

While the entire European continent and even the whole world are immersed in the joy of Christmas, Southampton's Glory Square is still busy and brightly lit, and every store is still busy preparing for tomorrow's shopping carnival.

Not only these businesses, but also the management and security personnel of Glory Plaza have canceled their vacations and all stayed on duty.

Moreover, the Southampton Police Department will also arrange personnel to come to the scene tomorrow to help maintain order on the scene.

Of course, these police officers have to pay an appearance fee.

Yes, appearance fee, Yang Huan thinks this term is quite good.

In almost every home game, Southampton needs to hire some police officers to maintain order on the scene, but this time it has to deal with a bigger scene and more people.

Standing in the office upstairs of the Saint's House, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the Glory Square on the other side.

Watching the lights of those shops dimming one by one, before I knew it, the night was already deep.

"Let's go, Lao Wu."

Yang Huan turned and walked out of the office.

Although the snow has stopped, it is still cold outside.

Yang Huan was wearing a thick down jacket, and the snow on the ground crunched loudly when he stepped on it.

In the early morning, sanitation workers will come and clear away the snow so as not to affect tomorrow's business.

Yang Huan had just arrived at the gate downstairs, and there were already two electric patrol cars specially designed for the square parked at the gate.

Peter Kenyon, Ron Gurley, Nicola Cortes and several of the square's principals were all in the car.

As soon as they saw Yang Huan, they all got out of the car and shouted, "Master Huan" "Well, everyone has worked hard," Yang Huan nodded and praised.

"If we don't work hard, how can we work hard?"

"That's right, Master Huan is the one who works hard."

Yang Huan listened to them both flattering each other, smiled, and waved his hand, "Don't worry, as long as everyone works together to successfully host this carnival, I will definitely not treat you badly."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt energetic, "Thank you, Master Huan."

“好,走吧” After saying that, Yang Huan and Long Wu got into a patrol car in front, turned in one direction, and drove towards Glory Square.

There are only two ways in and out of Glory Plaza.

One is from the Undersea Hotel, but that one is exclusively for guests of the Undersea Hotel.

Therefore, the bridge connecting the Royal Pier is the main passage.

In Daqiaotou, there is a security duty room with people on duty 24 hours a day.

In addition to the duty room, there are also fixed duty stations in the square, and security teams will be arranged to patrol inside and outside the square regularly.

This part is all contracted to a professional British security company, and the security facilities are very complete.

What Yang Huan has to do now is to express his condolences to the security guards and plaza staff who cannot go home to be with their families on Christmas night, and send them hot supper freshly baked by Wangjiang Pavilion and a Christmas gift to express their feelings. .

Many people will definitely have objections to the fact that I was unable to go home to spend Christmas with my family, but instead had to work and work in the square.

The purpose of Yang Huan's move is to appease them on the one hand, and to tell them that not only you, but I, the big boss, am also the same as you, not going home and accompanying you on the front line.

There is no way, this shopping carnival will be the first shot to open up the Glory Plaza, can Yang Huan not pay attention to it?

After finally going around the square to offer condolences, Christmas has passed and Boxing Day has come quietly.

When Yang Huan was about to leave Glory Plaza, he found that there were already people at the entrance of Harrods Department Store.

And she was a British woman in her early thirties who was pushing a stroller, but she was a little bit obese.

"What's going on?"

Yang Huan was a little surprised.

"Master Huan, come to line up."

"Queue up" Yang Huan was a little surprised, what time is it?

I looked at the time in the duty room, wow, it’s just after midnight, okay?

There are people queuing up now The security guard chuckled, "I asked her just now, and she said that on Boxing Day every year, merchants offer the biggest discounts, and they usually sell their inventory.

Once the inventory is sold out, it will be gone, so when you encounter some of the more popular products, , you have to queue up to grab it.” true or false Yang Huan really didn't know, he had no experience in this area at all.

"Hey, someone is here again" Looking along the security guard's hand, sure enough, another figure appeared on the opposite side, four or five more of them.

You could vaguely hear them saying in surprise that there was someone earlier than them.

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But the goal of these four or five young people was obviously not Harrods, but Apple’s official flagship store in the distance.

Gradually, more and more people came to Glory Square, and almost all of them came in groups.

Especially after three o'clock in the morning, crowds kept pouring in.

The parking lot outside the Royal Pier was filled with private cars coming from afar.

Many of them simply parked on the roadside, forcing security guards to come out to maintain order.

Yang Huan stood in the office of the Saint's House, looking at the endless crowd of people at his feet, and his heart was relieved.

With so many people, it shouldn't be too bad, right?

At this moment, Peter Kenyon, Nicola Cortes and others walked in.

"Master Huan."

Yang Huan turned around and asked with concern: "How is it?"

"Preliminary estimates suggest that at least more than 4,000 people entered."

"More than four thousand people" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

It's only a little before five o'clock, and more than 4,000 people have already entered.

"We have notified the hotel.

If we include tourists, it is estimated that there will be almost 5,000 people, and the number is still increasing."

Peter Kenyon is also very excited now.

Even before the business officially starts, so many people are already here.

It can be seen that business will not be bad today.

"What specific shops are more popular?"

Yang Huan asked curiously.

“Harrods is ranked first, which is within our expectation.

The second largest queue is currently at Apple’s official flagship store.

Apple does not have promotions in the UK on Black Friday or Christmas.

This time on Boxing Day When we do promotions here, consumers flock to us.”

Yang Huan smiled slightly and nodded.

"In addition, there are also many people queuing up in our Saints fan store.

This time we have also launched a special commemorative series of world championship fan supplies, which should also be quite popular."

On December 20, Southampton defeated other opponents in the Club World Cup, won the Club World Cup without any danger, and became the world champion.

However, Yang Huan had to supervise the match between Inter Milan and Juventus in Italy at that time.

In addition, there was almost no suspense in this event, so Yang Huan did not participate with the team.

But for Saints fans, this is a world championship, and its weight is certainly not small.

The club was also prepared early and specially launched a commemorative version of the world championship fan supplies.

It had previously released news and accepted pre-orders, but it arranged to officially go on sale on Boxing Day.

"Master Huan, the response from the merchants has been quite enthusiastic.

They did not expect that the number of people would be so large.

They are worried that it will be overcrowded by then, so they hope to open two hours earlier to give these consumers more time."

According to normal business hours, it should open at nine o'clock in the morning.

Two hours earlier, it's seven o'clock.

Yang Huan thinks this is not a big problem, "You can make your own arrangements.

If you need to do it in advance, do it in advance.

If you need to postpone it, then postpone it."

"Yeah, okay" Peter Kenyon nodded.

"By the way, where's Wangjiang Pavilion?"

“Already open for business” When Yang Huan heard this, he laughed and cursed, "I wiped it."

Then he laughed.

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No wonder, the weather is so cold now, these consumers have come early.

Wangjiang Pavilion opened so early, business must be booming.

Huang Tianshun really has a business acumen.

After sending Peter Kenyon and others away, Yang Huan still stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and observed.

When the first ray of dawn broke through the eastern sky, more than 8,000 people had gathered in Glory Plaza.

They braved the biting cold wind and lined up in long queues outside the shop gates unwilling to be outdone.

This even surprised the TV station and newspaper reporters who specially came to report it.

This is too outrageous.

"Did you know that there are less than 3,000 people queuing at the entrance of the most famous department store on Oxford Street in London?"

Charlene Lahiri looked at the long dragon in front of her with a look of amazement and shook her head in amazement.

She found this really surprising.

You know, that's Oxford Street and this is just Southampton More importantly, looking at the situation, consumers are still pouring in from all directions.

If this continues, I'm afraid Daqiaotou will have to start restricting the entry of consumers.

Otherwise, fanatical consumers may crowd the Honor Plaza.

"They all have 3,000, and we only have 8,000, which is too little."

Master Huan was in an extremely good mood at this time, and he was also in the mood to joke.

Charlene Lahiri glared at Master Huan angrily, as if to say, are you kidding?

That's Oxford Street, where every inch of land is at a premium, what about you?

Southampton is very popular right now, but compared with the business circle in London's West End, the gap is really huge.

Of course, it is estimated that this is because Glory Plaza is doing its best to carry out promotions this time, using huge discounts to attract consumers.

In addition, shopping can accumulate Saints fan points, which can be redeemed for free tickets and season tickets.

It's so attractive that you don't want to leave it alone.

Not to mention local fans from Southampton, even fans from surrounding areas and even the London area flocked here.

"Hey, wait a minute and I'll take you shopping."

Yang Huan bumped Charlene Lahiri's shoulder.

“What are you shopping for?”

"Asprey's diamond necklace originally cost more than 20,000 pounds, but now it's on sale for just over 10,000 pounds."

Charlene Lahiri almost went berserk.

"My young master Huan, you are teasing me on purpose, right?

I am a child from a poor family and cannot afford such expensive luxuries."

Not to mention the original price of more than 20,000 pounds, even if it only costs more than 10,000 pounds after discount, she can't afford it.

"Hey, look what you said, isn't my money your money?

How can you say it so pitifully?"

Yang Huan held her hand very generously, "Isn't it just over ten thousand pounds?

I will give it to you as a gift."

After a pause, he added another sentence, "Don't say just one piece.

Even if you want to buy ten pieces, I will buy them for you without blinking."

Charlene Lahiri almost burst out laughing.

She had seen rich people, but never such rich people.

Don't you think I don't know that Asprey is owned by your family?

Is there anyone like you?

"I think I, Yang Huan, could earn a living by relying on my face and talent, but I just like to use money.

It's rare that I have the opportunity to do something serious like a second-generation rich man.

Let's go home after defeat today to save the time on WeChat.

There are always people who say that I, a rich second generation, do not do my job properly, you say no?”

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Charlene Lahiri was suddenly covered in sweat.

These days, a prodigal can still be so confident.

Master Huan, you are awesome: