Chapter Ninety-Seventy-Two: Try to Know Stupidity
"Why is this happening? Is the price wrong?" When the price list was typed out, the little fat man's face changed.
The shopping guide's expression froze. Is this big business gone?
Regardless of the glamorous appearance of these stores, the profit from selling a bag is astonishing, but in fact, if the Paris Air Show did not attract too many people, I am afraid that they will not be able to pay the electricity bill next month.
The world's leather goods industry is shrinking sharply, and the clerks of luxury stores, like the waiters at roadside stalls, are in danger at any time.
"What's wrong? Not enough money? I'll support you!" Everyone scrambled to raise their hands.
"No..." The little fat man showed the price in his hands to everyone, and everyone counted to zero, and was immediately disappointed: "What! It's only a few hundred thousand! Are your products here fake and shoddy? It's a counterfeit store!"
Shouldn't it be enough for this kind of place to be spent all at once?
It seems that luxury goods are not as high as imagined.
The store is very big, but in fact, there are not many bags in the window.
Many leather bags and accessories are packaged as works of art and placed under the lights, and some of the main items are sold in quantity, and a few thousand euros is already a high price.
The luxury goods market is actually not as high as others imagined. Many luxury goods have already been quietly acquired by various civilian brands.
In particular, the shrinking of the global economy has forced the luxury market to target the oriental market, which they had dismissed before.
Because only there, there are still a group of "local tyrants" with "stupid people and a lot of money", waiting for them to search.
But now, this group of local tyrants took the initiative to send it to them.
Xu Shuaiyang stepped forward, leaned in front of the three bags ordered by the little fat man just now, looked at the price tag, and then laughed: "Congratulations, you are perfectly avoided!"
These three bags are co-branded, signed, and limited edition, and the price is the most expensive. I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but the little fat man perfectly avoided it when he ordered it just now.
The little fat man's muscles trembled: "It cost tens of thousands of euros to buy a bag! I'm not so stupid! My mother has to break my leg!"
Judging from the trend of the international luxury goods market, there are really not many fools in this world.
"Do you think your mother won't break your leg if you buy these back?"
"I think you are so stupid, you failed to pretend to be aggressive!" Everyone laughed.
Obviously, I came to the store to pretend to spend money, but who would have thought that I would miss the most expensive pieces.
The little fat man looked at the piled up bags again, and suddenly felt a pain in the heart.
"MDZZ!" The little fat man slapped himself on the head, "What should I do with so much? Do I want to take it back?"
"You can return the product!" Xu Shuaiyang smiled. I remember watching TV and saying that the service for foreigners is very good, and you can return the product for free if you don't tear off the label.
"But we're here to spend money!" The little fat man wanted to cry, he scratched his head and said, "I used to read novels, and thought they were so handsome when they came here once! Why do you think it's so stupid now!"
Everyone laughed again.
"Forget it, how will you know if you're stupid if you don't try it." The little fat man scratched his head, "It's considered a lot of knowledge!"
Everyone laughed again.
A storefront with a P prefix, which mainly focuses on high-end, was turned into an Internet cafe by a dozen teenagers at this time.
The middle-aged male shopkeeper in a neat uniform, and the female foreman who looked like a lady, smiled approvingly. No matter what high-end atmosphere is, in front of money, you have to be a slave.
The two young men and women next to them were picking and choosing in front of a few basic models. Seeing such a bold purchase here, they looked at each other in dismay.
They quietly took out their mobile phones, took a few photos while the clerk was not paying attention, and quickly posted them on the Internet.
"The rich second-generation Paris is crazy about shopping! Today I really saw a real local tycoon! It's just an internet joke!"
Then a lot of pictures were taken in succession, including the bags piled up like a mountain, and the photos of more than a dozen people talking and laughing.
Chen Haocong and others, after all, still need to show their faces in front of the media, and they don't have the kind of infrared laser equipment that blocks taking pictures.
But now the camera equipment has a shutter sound. Hearing the sound, a clerk immediately walked over seriously and said, "Sorry, we don't allow taking pictures here!"
The two young men and women pretended to be dazed, chatted a lot, and then bowed all the time, pretending to be Japanese.
Then, after wrangling for a long time, they exited safely with their mobile phones in their hands.
"I'm sorry..." The staff member repeatedly stepped forward to apologize, for fear of offending customers.
"It's okay, just shoot if you like, I'm afraid it will be popular on the Internet tomorrow." Chen Haocong laughed, "Congratulations, little Yuanzi, you have become an Internet celebrity!"
Yuan Shang looked depressed, and sighed: "What the hell is an Internet celebrity who failed to pretend to be coercive."
Everyone laughed again.
Chen Haocong said: "That's right, that's right, everyone should do this, you must be happy when spending money, don't treat it as a task."
"That's right, that's right, I remembered another joke about buying a car, I'll try it too." Xu Shuai Yang repeatedly nodded, this is also a good way to spend money.
"I also know that joke. First of all, you need a good old classmate to buy a car, and also look down on you, your old enemy."
"Secondly, you have to have a car salesperson who sees people as inferior."
"And then there must be a beautiful little sister who is not inferior to others, and who has just left school."
"Since we are in Paris now, the chances are a bit low."
"It's the same as saying that the domestic probability is high!"
"But I see that there are a lot of such plots in novels. Don't they all say that novels come from life?"
"It may also be written by artificial intelligence."
Everyone laughed again.
"Walking around, looking around, you can always find a chance to pretend to be aggressive, buy a car, buy a car!" Xu Shuaiyang waved his hand, walked a few steps and suddenly stopped: "Is there any good car in France?"
"Hmm...France really doesn't have any high-end products." Lu Rongrong is an expert in cars, "Peugeots and Citroens are everywhere, and Renault...Bugatti is a bit more high-end?"
"Bugatti is not a French product for a long time... and I can't afford it, so let's buy Renault!" Xu Shuaiyang waved his hand, "Walk around, pretend to be aggressive! I saw the Renault logo just now."
At No. 53 Champs Elysees, there is a Renault store.
"Then what should I do with these bags!" Seeing so many people leave one by one, the little fat man was about to cry, how did he bring so many with him?
"Are you carrying these people shopping by yourself? Leave your address and let them send it to you." Chen Haocong nodded, "Adding the high tax on luxury goods, you can spend a lot more! I like you !"
"So it's not bad to buy a car, and the tariff is higher!" Xu Shuai and Yang Lian nodded.
The little fat man grimaced and ran to leave the address, and paid the customs duty in advance.
Then a group of people laughed and continued to walk out, continuing to pretend to be aggressive.
A group of noisy teenagers are walking rampantly on the streets of Paris, randomly sweeping goods from store to store. If they enter the rhythm, it is actually quite interesting.
In addition to pretending not to be successful, there is really no one to cooperate.
But their hustle and bustle, after all, still attracted some people's attention.
A few middle-aged and elderly people were walking along the side of the road under the protection of the sturdy young man. When they saw this group of noisy teenagers, they frowned.
The leading elderly man stopped and said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Let someone check to see which family the child is from. If it is internal, let the discipline inspectors go and see! At this critical moment, no one can be allowed to Slow down!" (To be continued.)