After leaving the hospital, because he was dressed by an ordinary passerby, Han Qingjun threw away the mask, then held Zhang Luoluo's hand and invited her to go on a date and go shopping.

"Speaking of all, we haven't had a formal date yet. Today we just happened to have nothing to do, and our outfit is suitable for shopping, so let's go shopping?"

Zhang Luoluo, who had not gone on a date shopping style with Han Qingjun, heard that Han Qingjun invited her to go on a date and shopping, and she agreed happily without thinking.

"Yes, it just so happened that I haven't bought anything for a long time and I already have a lot of things to buy, so with the free labor you delivered to me, why don't I do it? Let's go shopping."

In this way, after a simple agreement was reached, Han Qingjun drove Zhang Luoluo to a shopping mall in the city center, and then threw the car into the parking garage inside. After that, the two ruthlessly abandoned the shopping mall and came out from it to the pedestrian street opposite the mall to go shopping.

After arriving at the pedestrian street, Han Qingjun did not take Zhang Luoluo to buy things directly, but bought two portions of fruits with Zhang Luoluo. As the public ate ​​the fruit boxes, they wandered around the pedestrian street. When they met a good one, they would first write down the address and wait to see if there were any better ones in other places, and then come back to buy them later.

The first thing Zhang Luoluo saw was a pair of personality pants, which was designed by a newcomer. However, because she had not yet made a name for herself, her clothes were very cheap. She bought a personality slanted strap suit, which cost more than 500 yuan, which was cheaper than sportswear such as Anta and Xtep.

It was very smooth to buy clothes, but just as Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo were about to leave, the sharp-eyed boss suddenly stopped Han Qingjun and asked, "Are you the cover king Han Qingjun? I am your fan. I like your songs very much, I love reading your novels, and I have purchased both of your books."

"I also want to tell you that yes, I am Han Qingjun, and then ask you to give me a lot of clothes and shoes generously, and even give me money to take photos for you as a model or something. But I'm sorry I can't lie. I'm not Han Qingjun, I just look a little like him."

After smiling bitterly that he was not Han Qingjun, Han Qingjun, who was worried that his boss would not be fooled, pointed to his clothes and pants and said to him; "And you know, Han Qingjun has earned nearly 600 million yuan recently. If you say that if I were Han Qingjun, would I need to dress up now and come here to buy a set of clothes that only cost a few hundred yuan? Sorry, you know, I didn't say that your clothes are not good."

"It doesn't matter. I understand. I'm embarrassed to disturb you. I'll give you these two hats as compensation." After hearing Han Qingjun's explanation, the boss believed that he was not Han Qingjun, but this boss was also a person of personality. As compensation for disturbing Han Qingjun and the others, he gave Han Qingjun and the other couple hats.

"Thank you, and although I am not Han Qingjun, I actually have quite a lot of fans. I will go back to you to advertise on Weibo in the evening. As for the effect, it depends on God's will..." After smiling and saying that he would advertise on Weibo for the boss, Han Qingjun directly and Zhang Luoluo, each of them put on a hat and continued shopping.

The next shopping went smoothly. Zhang Luoluo selected three casual clothes for Han Qingjun at normal prices [that refers to clothes of about 300 to 1,000 per set], while Han Qingjun bought everything she liked for Zhang Luoluo, and then the two of them filled the trunk of the car in a few hours.

To be honest, if it weren't for the strict inspection of cars in Beijing and that a lot of things were not allowed to accumulate on the back seat, Zhang Luoluo might have continued to go shopping. After all, shopping is a woman's nature. Some people even say that as long as the money and porters are in place, a woman can support a mall.

Don’t talk about buying things. After returning to the car, Han Qingjun drove out of the mall garage and asked Zhang Luoluo in the passenger seat. "I have bought the things and I have also been shopping on the street, so now we are going to buy vegetables and cook ourselves in the evening, or will we find a place to have supper later before going home??"

"In the next period of time, we didn't seem to have to use money, so we used the 500 million yuan after tax to deposit it. It is also good to deposit it in the bank for interest. It is said that depositing 100 million yuan will bring nearly 200 to 3 million yuan in interest a year." Hearing Han Qingjun's words, Zhang Luoluo first looked at the time, and then directly suggested that Han Qingjun go to the bank to deposit money.

[Nana's medical expenses should not be paid for it anymore, and the next novel's annual dividends, Pinduoduo's, is enough for us and our couple to spend money.]

[So it is OK to save these 600 million yuan and eat nearly 10 million yuan in interest this year. Otherwise, if you have so much money in your pocket, you will inevitably be a little arrogant. Yes, then save it and save it to future children as a capital.]

After muttering a few words in his heart, Han Qingjun drove around to the bank and smiled at Zhang Luoluo, "Okay, we have 600 million yuan in savings, so we will leave the principal of this money for future children, and it is enough for us to eat interest."

"The money, rent, dividends of Pinduoduo, and we don't need bank interest. We are not short of money to spend, okay, hum."

After telling Han Qingjun that his husband and wife would not have a difference in spending money in the future, Zhang Luoluo took Han Qingjun's ex-girlfriend with pride and said something. "Now you know the importance of having a good wife. If you gave all the money to your ex-girlfriend, you would probably have to stay on the street now, hum."

I don’t know if it was Han Qingjun’s unlucky or Zhang Luoluo’s mouth was consecrated. When Han Qingjun brought Han Qingjun into the bank to find the bank manager to deposit money, they met Han Qingjun’s ex-girlfriend so desperately.

However, unlike Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo who were smiling at her face, Han Qingjun's ex-girlfriend came to the bank to take out a loan with a worried look, and she seemed to be in trouble.

Han Qingjun is not a great charity, and his ex-girlfriend is not his, and his ex-girlfriend is not very beautiful, so Han Qingjun just glanced at her indifferently, then hugged Zhang Luoluo and asked the staff to take them into the office to see their general manager.

The general manager of the bank is very good at dealing with things. When he heard that Han Qingjun and the others were here to save money and were preparing to save 500 million, he immediately turned into a waiter. Not only did he make tea for Han Qingjun and the others, but he also called two beauties to press Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo.

Seeing that the general manager of the bank was so good at doing things, Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo asked about the annual interest rate and received a promise of 100 million yuan per year to get 3.3 million yuan in interest, they directly included all the 500 million yuan after tax in this bank.
Chapter completed!