"I want to see how expensive your clothes are!"

Yan Ning snorted coldly, stood up dissatisfiedly, picked up a pair of socks in front of him and saw it, and was shocked. This pair of socks that looked ordinary actually cost 1,500 yuan.

The shopping guide noticed Yan Ning's surprised expression and was even more sure that Yan Ning had no money in his pocket, so he became more presumptuous: "Did you see it? This price is not something you ordinary people like the market can afford. Look at which piece of clothing is over 100 on your body? I said, if you want to buy clothes, it's better to go out and turn left and go to the Student Street in the east to take a look!"

To be honest, even Yan Ning couldn't accept it even if he had a pair of socks. After all, his consumption philosophy was still at the point of seven pairs of socks for ten yuan when he was a student, so he was surprised to see that this pair of socks were actually worth 1,500 yuan.

But being surprised is one thing, and being able to accept it is another.

Xiu Jiayun pulled the corner of Yan Ning's clothes aside and whispered, "Forget it, Master, let's go to another house to have a look."

"Look, this child is more sensible than you. If I were you, I would quickly take the child to cover his face and leave, so as to avoid embarrassment here and waste everyone's time." The sarcastic man continued.

"Enough!" Yan Ning glared at the shopping guide fiercely, scaring the man two steps back.

The shopping guide was startled. The poor man in front of him had a look that was so scary just now, just like a butcher covered in blood. If it weren't for someone around him, the shopping guide was really worried that the man in front of him would kill him.

But in that brief moment, Yan Ning's expression softened. He lowered his head and touched Xiu Jiayun's head: "Jiayun, Master is not without money, but you have to remember one thing: even if you have money, don't feed the dogs, especially a group of scumbags who look down on others."

When Yan Ning was speaking, he glanced at the shopping guide intentionally or unintentionally.

The shopping guide was completely angry this time, and regardless of the other customers in the store, his voice directly raised eight degrees: "Get out! Poor! If you don't get out, I will call the security guard!"

"Okay, you are amazing, I admit defeat. I, Yan Ning, will not step in again after leaving this door, but I dare to promise you that within a minute, you will come out crying and beg me to go in." Yan Ning said with a smile.

The shopping guide laughed furiously: "Who do you think you are? A millionaire? Just as I am poor, I still want to ask you for help? Security! Security! Someone is causing trouble here, come and drive him out quickly!"

The voice of the shopping guide attracted the eyes of the young man and the girl. It was the young man and the freckled girl outside. They looked at the Jeriya store with curiosity and happened to see two security guards walking towards Yan Ning and Xiu Jiayun.

"Hey, isn't this the little white face I saw just now?"

"Yes, it seems he's causing trouble."

"It seems that the shopping guide thought he couldn't afford clothes and wanted to drive them out."

"Bah, the guy who can afford the Phantom of Rolls, can't afford their clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan? Now there's a good show!" The man stopped when he looked at the show.

Two security guards came to Yan Ning angrily: "Sir, please cooperate and do not disrupt the order of the mall."

"I will leave myself." Yan Ning used his shoulder to knock the two tall security guards away, and led Xiu Jiayun to the store door. The moment he stepped out of the store, he looked back at the shopping guide: "Remember what I just said, within a minute, you will come back crying and beg me."

"Fart!" The shopping guide smiled disdainfully.

Yan Ning took the practice and added fortune, and found a bench at the door of the Jiejiya store and sat down. He calmly taught the practice and fortune: "Adjustment, although the teacher has not taught you true skills so far, I think educating people is more important than teaching skills. The first precept for practicing medicine is to practice medicine to help the world, and you must not forget your roots. If we practitioners all believe that people are born with different levels, then how can sentient beings be equal? ​​Do you not forget your roots?"

After hearing Yan Ning's words, Xiu Jiayun's inferiority complex in his eyes slightly reduced.

The young men and women who stood aside and eavesdropped intentionally or unintentionally immediately looked at Yan Ning with admiration. Their words were rough and the truth was not rough, and they looked down on those snobbish eyes who divided people into different levels.

"What I said just now is the first point. Today, I will teach you the second thing..." Yan Ning smiled coldly, "If anyone bullies you, you will slap him in the face, not only to slap the face, but also to show off. This will hurt even more when slapping the face!"

If there weren't a railing next to it, the young men and women on the side would have fallen head-on.

"Master, I don't quite understand what you said." Xiu Jiayun said curiously.

Yan Ning touched Xiu Jiayun's head: "It's okay, your Aunt Su Yan will come out later and you will perform for you to show me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yan and Jiejiya's sales manager walked out of the office together. The sales manager's face was greasy and a relaxed smile on his lips. It was obvious that he had just negotiated with Su Yan to have a good business.

"Ms. Su, according to your requirements, these two outfits require a total of 214,000 RMB. I paid out of my own pocket and erased it for you. This is the bill, please check it out." The sales manager took out a form.

Su Yan took it and glanced, and there was no problem, so she nodded.

The sales manager laughed even happier: "Where are those two? Now they need to come and try out the clothes. Our designers will trim them to the best fit in the shortest time."

Su Yan looked around and found that Yan Ning's seat was empty: "Hey, where is the third master?"

"I'm here." Yan Ning's lazy voice came from outside.

Su Yan suddenly found Yan Ning sitting outside, and trotted on her high heels and said, "San Master, what are you doing outside?"

The sales manager of Jiejiya also followed, wanting to see who the rich man who bought more than 200,000 clothes in one go was. But when he saw the strange faces of Yan Ning and Xiu Jiayun, he was immediately disappointed. In his memory, it seemed that Jianzhou was not as young as that.

But what does this matter? Anyway, his purpose is to buy clothes and make money.

Yan Ning took a look at the time, and after only thirty seconds, he spoke, "Someone doesn't let me stay in the store in Jeriya, so I came out."

"What?!"

Before Su Yan could speak, the sales manager beside him shouted angrily: "Who is so brave to leave such a noble guest outside?!"
Chapter completed!