"Money? No need "
As he said, Samuel walked into a store with a hammer, which loOKed not bad. When the shop assistant saw Samuel, his figure and temperament were all ok, the old handsome boy came in and the horse greeted him warmly. When he walked back, Samuel got a greeting when he touched the clothes.
"I’m sorry, sir, this is a high-end ready-to-wear shop. You are not allowed to touch it." The clerk said "Thank you" to the hammer.
While the old handsome guy is looking at the hammer sideways while rummaging through the clothes in front, and his expression is full of pondering.
"Mom" will definitely curse me, but I don’t blame the clerk for seeing people look down on themselves. He knows that shoes are mud, not to mention clothes, and they have become tattered because of the mountain drilling. These clerks have already been very quality without kicking him out.
Samuel flipped through a circle and said bluntly, "The clothes here are too low for your manager."
The old drunkard was dressed in decent clothes and his mouth was full of capital accent, so he quickly fooled those members and called the manager to come over at the back.
The manager is a woman in her mid-thirties. She doesn’t look ugly, and at this age, women are not as good as her. The first thing she did when she came out was to grin at the old handsome guy and ask, "What can I do for you?"
Samuel turned and pointed to the hammer. "I want to order a suit for him. No problem."
"He …" The manager looked at the hammer. "He … no problem. What style and price do you need?"
"If you want this undeserving person to look down upon it, you can’t go back to see people like a beggar who has escaped from marriage for two thousand kilometers."
The hammer bit the back molar "fuck" for a while but didn’t say anything. Anyway, if Samuel can’t cheat a suit later, he will definitely lose a layer of skin.
However, after Samuel said this, the people in the shop understood that this tattered young man was caught at home because he escaped from marriage, but not to mention that he looked tattered, but he really had fine features and didn’t look like a mud-legged pauper, but his looks were just a little piqued.
"Then why doesn’t the gentleman choose one?"
"These?" Samuel, frowning impatiently flipped through "these things are also people can wear? Customized "
Then he took out a seal from his pocket and brushed a line on white paper, and then the seal head was pressed. "If we delay or don’t satisfy me one day, your store will not be able to do it."
The manager took a closer look and found that the seal was impressively printed with tulips on a red background and white stripes. Here was the Mo family seal.
This manager is in a panic, but the famous family in the seventh district has been involved in all walks of life, and their small shop is strictly speaking a branch of the Mohs, which belongs to the facade of the enterprise, and this stamp base is a prominent figure in the family, not to mention these rags, that is, buying a house in the city doesn’t cost money.
Then she quickly made a special seal verification machine to verify the paper seal and found that it was actually true … The sweat on her forehead suddenly emerged, and the tone changed from polite to respectful "you … please wait a moment"
Then she went into the room and personally took out a few pieces of clothes sealed with tin foil. "I’m sure I’ll come one day. Would you please see if these pieces are suitable first? If so, would you please make do first?" If you really need it, I will let our designer make it for you overnight. "
Samuel snorted. "Are you so inefficient?"
"No, no, no, you misunderstood that the level of consumption here can’t meet the requirements. It’s just a propaganda here. Please forgive us for our losses."
"Forget it," Miao showed impatience, waved his hand and pointed at the hammer and stared at his eyes. "Go to the fitting!"
Ding hammer walked into the fitting with some clothes in his head, and he just walked in. A young salesgirl with a flush on her face followed him actively. "Let … let me change it for you."
"get out!" Dinghammer’s mood was terrible because Samuel took advantage of him. The girl wanted to go fishing for scarabs. He didn’t show any good face at all. "Get out!"
However, it is precisely because of this attitude that people in this shop feel that these two people have a lot of connections. After all, the average person will not refuse the adjustable hammer, but they refuse it as iron as steel.
When the hammer changed his clothes and came out, the people around him suddenly lit up. It is absolutely true that this person relies on clothes. Just now, the mountain gun seems to be a hammer, and now he has changed into a suitable gift. It is simply a gang dress.
"What rags are not breathable at all?" The hammer tugged at the collar. "Dare to wrap them in plastic sheets for me?"
"Shut up, you can’t talk!" Samuel frowned "be quiet"
Then he nodded to the manager. "That’s it for now. I’m in a hurry."
"Take your time," the manager followed. "Do you need anything from him?"
"No bills can be mailed to the head office."
"No, no, it should be." The manager immediately panicked. "How dare I charge you?"
"This is the rule! You give me a gift today, and no matter how big the Mo family is, it will be ruined by you people. Do you hear me? " Miao ban scolded with a straight face. "No more times!"
"Know … know!"
With that, Samuel walked out of the store with a luxurious hammer and pretended to scold him until the corner of the street. Miao was relieved.
"Mother egg old man!" The hammer pulled the bow tie and pointed at Miao’s nose and scolded, "Is it comfortable enough for mom to take advantage of me?"
"Didn’t you get the clothes?" Samuel threw the handle into the gutter at will. "The process is put aside."
"Where did you get this chapter?"
"Mo Hui that thief" Samuel looked righteously. "He looked everywhere yesterday, but it was recorded once. This chapter is Mo Hui and will be found out again."
"Oh, my God … you are such an old bastard."
"What’s wrong with an old bastard?" Samuel laughed. "You hooligans are not ready yet."
Chapter 74 An imperial envoy
What’s your favorite job during hammer setting?
Of course, it’s his gilded face covered with seals. Although it’s a army of one, the first chapter is not counterfeit. Two days ago, he pasted Hammer’s face, but today he doesn’t know how many people have pasted his face along the way.
Even the mayor of this city was burnt twice by him! Exactly twice!
In addition, last night, that old bastard forged the approval of the class overnight, and it took almost no effort to become a rich man with huge sums of money. Here, 40% of the annual fiscal revenue flowed into the pocket of the hammer, and no one questioned it.