"This, this ......" the male clerk was in a dilemma.
In fact, there is a lighter worth 500,000 yuan in the store, but it is the treasure of the town store, and it is not for sale.
If you want to sell, the male clerk can't be the master alone, so you need to ask the store manager.
Seeing that the clerk was a little embarrassed, Wu Liang suddenly felt a little disappointed, small cities just can't do it, and there is not even a place to consume.
"Since I don't have one, I'll go to another house."
After Wu Liang finished speaking, he was about to leave.
At this time, the clerk suddenly stopped Wu Liang, "This gentleman, in fact, there is a lighter in the store, which is not for sale, but I can go and ask the store manager." ” Wu Liang looked at the time and felt that it was still sufficient, so he waved his hand very casually, "Go ahead." ” When the store manager learned of this situation, he was also very surprised, the 500,000 lighter was not really for sale, but because even if it was sold in this small city, no one would be willing to spend 500,000 yuan to buy a lighter, so over time, it was left by the store as a souvenir.
The store manager came to Wu Liang and said, "Sir, do you really want to buy it?"
” "yes, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to smoke after I buy it, I'm addicted to smoking."
Wu Liang said.
When the store manager heard this, he was extremely speechless, what is this really a trench, buying a lighter for 500,000 yuan, just to smoke a cigarette?
It is impossible for the store to leave the business undone, since someone is willing to buy, then willing to sell.
"Sir, 500,000, deal."
The store manager took a breath, and then said to Wu Liang: "Sir, can you leave me a contact information?"
If there are any new styles or art treasures in the future, I will contact you. ” Wu Liang casually left a contact information, he won't come next time, consumption in small cities is not good, it is not conducive to his better loser.
He took the lighter, walked out of the store, silently lit a cigarette, and just took two puffs, he received a call from the old high school class president, asking him to hurry to the hotel, and the party began immediately.
There are still 100,000 yuan in the card that have not been lost, and only an hour has passed, and there is still time before the three hours stipulated by the system.
Soon, Wu Liang came to the Juding Hotel, which is a relatively high-end hotel in the city.
Now the class reunion has changed its taste, showing off its wealth and comparing, and the youth party has become a vanity fair.
Everyone tries their best to wear the clothes that they are usually reluctant to wear, and then wear a watch and a gold chain, drive a car if they have a car, rent a car if they don't have a car, and get a more compelling business card, just like a successful person.
Although Wu Liang was dressed ordinarily, he hid it deeply, walked into the hotel box of the party, and as soon as he entered the door, few people greeted him, but the old squad leader said hello and then went to work on something else.
Wu Liang found a seat by the window and sat down, lit a cigarette, and looked at these classmates who were both familiar and unfamiliar, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
The flashy society of reality has made the original innocent old classmates hypocritical.
"Mr.
Li, I heard that you have opened an entertainment club now, and you will invite me to take care of it when the time comes."
"Mr.
Zhao, the scale of your hotel is bigger than the current hotel, and I am also going to open a hotel, not five-star."
"Mr.
Sun, I heard that you made a fortune in e-commerce, and now you are getting both rich and rich, and even the fourth child is pregnant."
The whole room was full of "bosses" and "directors", everyone was dancing together, pretending to be swaggering, and they were happy, only Wu Liang sat in front of the window, smoking quietly.
At this time, Xie Pengfei and Song Mingyang sat next to Wu Liang with a smile and wanted to chat with Wu Liang.
Xie Pengfei said with a smug smile: "Liangzi, Mingyang has been promoted to director, I thought that Mingyang didn't even get admitted to university at the beginning, but I didn't expect to become the chief of the police department four years later, this is fate." ” Song Mingyang also happily patted Xie Pengfei's ass, "How can I be as good as Pengfei, now Pengfei is the boss of the company, the car is driving, the college students are hugging, and there are a lot of banknotes, this is called life." ” Subsequently, Song Mingyang glanced at Wu Liang's clothes, and teased with a smile: "Liangzi, in fact, we are not as good as you, or you are good, living in green mountains and green waters, with a beautiful environment, a leisurely life, no need to work, how can it be like me and Pengfei, we are very busy every day, no way, who can't get along with money." ” Just then, the door was pushed open.
Banhua Xia Xiaomin is here, that is, Wu Liang's lover in high school.
The former class flower has become a mature beauty.
Originally, Wu Liang and Xia Xiaomin were an enviable pair in the eyes of their classmates, but as they graduated from high school, the gap between their status and occupation became wider and wider, and Wu Liang and Xia Xiaomin had long since stopped contacting, and they ended up in nothing.
Ban Hua came, and Xie Pengfei and Song Mingyang, the two perverts, hurriedly ran over to set up.
Song Mingyang said: "Banhua, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are beautiful again." ” Xie Pengfei said: "Banhua, I heard that you have entered the showbiz now, and you have become a big star."
I'm dressed up so beautifully today, it's for Liangzi to see, after all, it's an old friend. ” Wu Liang frowned when he heard this.
Xie Pengfei's last sentence was deliberately said to ridicule him, everyone knows the gap between the two identities and statuses, which is deliberately embarrassing him.
Xia Xiaomin, the first love, was also embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Wu Liang and I have broken up a long time ago, and it has nothing to do with each other, don't get me wrong, I almost forgot what he looks like." ” Xia Xiaomin almost regarded Wu Liang as shit, and hurriedly left it away, for fear that he would stink if he touched it.
However, Wu Liang didn't care too much at all, after all, he understood that he and these old classmates were no longer from the same world, and he didn't need to worry too much.
If his classmates were all rich and had the same status as him, he might fight back, but his classmates who were pretending to be forced were really not worthy of his ridicule and slap in the face.
The old squad leader may have felt that Wu Liang was a little lonely alone, so he came over to chat with him for a while.
Wu Liang's impression of the old squad leader was also not bad, at that time in the class, he and the old squad leader's academic performance was comparable.
Now the old squad leader has started sales, and I heard him say that he is working as a local promotion specialist in a jewelry brand.
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Chatting and chatting, the old squad leader accidentally found the watch on Wu Liang's wrist and was surprised.
He was a jewellery seller and had dabbled in luxury brands, which he recognized as a Vacheron Constantin watch.
He couldn't help but wonder, Wu Liang was dressed ordinarily and looked very low-key, but he didn't expect to wear a luxury brand watch.
"Liangzi, you have a good look, it's Vacheron Constantin, an international brand!"
The old squad leader asked in surprise: "How much does this watch cost?"
It must be expensive. ” "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's the cheapest one."
Wu Liang really doesn't want to show off, pretending to be too frequent these days, he just wants to be a beautiful man quietly and low-key.
At this time, Xie Pengfei, who was not far away, said: "At first glance, it is a high imitation, and Liangzi's 100,000 yuan bride price can't be scrapped, how can he have the money to buy the real one." ” Other students also stepped forward and stared at the watch on Wu Liang's wrist a few times.
There are also knowledgeable classmates, who gasped and exclaimed: "This is Vacheron Constantin, and this watch in Liangzi's hand will be at least a million!"
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