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Chapter 128

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Qin Guan was almost moved to tears. Before he went to bed that night, he called Cong Nianwei secretly to relieve his longing for her. However, Cong Nianwei shouted at him and pushed him away.

"It's two o'clock in the morning! What are you doing? Get your ass to bed and sleep!

Alas! " Qin Guan immediately bowed and rolled onto the bed.

Happy days always passed quickly. Qin Guan packed up his luggage and left his grandma's house for school. He didn't forget to pack a big jar of salted duck eggs and carrots into his luggage.

Maybe it was just a compliment to the old man's cooking. They liked his home-cooked dishes, but that was enough to make them happy for a long time.

On the bus, Qin Guan watched his parents snuggle up to each other at the entrance of the village. He felt like crying.

In this life, I want to live as healthily as I did in my previous life. I want to give birth to a great-grandson for them to see.

Before long, Qin Guan was immersed in the big event of Cong Nianwei and his offspring.

At the beginning of the year 2000, Qin Guan had an inexplicable sense of luck. Although billions of people had experienced the same day, I was the most special one.

Religious propaganda aside, the term "millennium" had been used over and over again during the year 2000.

It had expanded from a religious meaning to a celebration for all human beings. The original meaning of the end of the world had been replaced by the joy and expectation of a new century.

Qin Guan was also very happy. This year was a good start. Li Hui from Rayli Clothing had called her agent and confirmed that LEE would officially enter the domestic market in March.

Qin Guan, the lucky guy, had been appointed as the first print model of LEE in China. As for the advertising models on TV, they had chosen American stars conservatively.

A single spark could start a prairie fire. Thanks to the two magazines, Qin Guan had attracted some attention in the circle.

Sister Xue, who was greedy for money, had refused all the endorsements and posters of small brands.

That was the disadvantage of having a good reputation. A popular model could fall off the pedestal with an inappropriate endorsement. Sister Xue had refused to take a picture of his formal shirt, even though J shirts had entered the shopping mall that year.

It was too low-end. A formal shirt cost less than 200 yuan, which would affect Qin Guan's future career.

Qin Guan had no time for that. That half of the semester was his busiest period. The Accounting Practitioner Qualification Examination and CET-6 would be held in the first half of the year.

In order not to be discovered by his female fans and affect his studies, he decided to buy a pair of black-rimmed glasses at the Golden Five Star Department Store. (Actually, he was overthinking. Not everyone read fashion magazines.)

Golden Five Star Department Store. Doesn't it sound particularly classy? In fact, it was a wholesale market. It was only a few hundred meters away from Qin Guan's campus.

After passing through the North Railway Station towards Jiayuguan, they arrived at the bustling Jinwuxing. First of all, there was the meat seller. (How many of you are thinking the wrong thing after reading this? Give me a number first.)

Fresh pork, offal, live fish and shrimps. It was a large farmers' market, convenient and cheap.

You had to fight your way through the crowd of uncles and aunts, and you would reach the second obstacle, the dried fruit market.

After breaking free from the chestnut, hazelnut and peanut wholesalers, you would reach your destination. You were wrong. There was a third obstacle, the fruit wholesale market.

The seasonal fruits were so cheap that you couldn't even move your legs. After passing the fruit market, you would always have two bags of fruits in your hands.

Finally, Qin Guan reached his destination, the Golden Five Star Clothing Wholesale Market. As soon as he entered the shed, Qin Guan thought he had gone to the wrong place.

There were stir-fried pancakes, fried noodles, fried dumplings, soup noodles, pulled noodles and beef noodles. First, there were a bunch of stalls selling rice, all of which provided catering services to the huge Golden Five Star.

Qin Guan swallowed his saliva and walked deeper into the shed without blinking.

There were electronic goods, shoes, bags and jewelry... It was a dazzling sight. Finally, after walking through several corridors, he found the place where the glasses were sold.

Before Qin Guan could take a closer look, a young man at the counter called out to him.

"Hey, handsome! Do you want to buy a pair of glasses?" Qin Guan could tell that the man was from Y City. Seeing his tearful eyes, the young man immediately replied in his native dialect, "Yes, I want to buy a pair of glasses frames."

The young man understood immediately, "You're pretending to be gentle, aren't you? Which one do you want, the one with golden rims or the one with black rims? "

Qin Guan had been trained by Professor Li to have a higher standard. He looked at the rows of ordinary goods on the counter and shook his head. Speaking of which, there were no gaudy, exaggerated models of fashionable glasses a few years later. It was still a world of ordinary square frames.

The young man seemed to have expected that Qin Guan would not be interested in the common goods on the counter. He looked around to make sure there was no one around, so he said to Qin Guan in a low voice, "I have some good goods. Do you want to see them? They might be expensive though. "

The muscles on Qin Guan's face twitched. He smiled at the young man as if he had understood. "Fake goods? Imitation? "

The young man leaned closer to Qin Guan and squeezed the words out of his mouth, "Imitation!"

Qin Guan nodded without hesitation. "I'll take it if it's a good style."

The young man squatted down and pulled out a long leather case from under the counter. It had a fine metal engraving pattern on it.

He opened the case behind the glasses frames, and Qin Guan saw the neatly arranged frames on the velvet surface.

In the first row were Coach Kou Chi, in the second row were Porys Baozi, and in the third row were Dior Dior. There was nothing you couldn't buy, only things you couldn't imagine.

This box of glasses basically covered the top ten brands in the world in one fell swoop.

He picked out a pair of Dior glasses with black frames and a pair of Gucci glasses with white frames. One was simple and unadorned, while the other was exquisite and delicate. I'm rich, so I'll buy them both.

What was the best thing about going to Golden Five? It wasn't to look at the dazzling array of stalls, nor was it to feel the low prices. Instead, it was to increase the satisfaction of shopping while bargaining with the vendors.

Newcomers would never be able to grasp the pulse of this place. The trick to buying was: Start haggling from one-third of the asking price. When the peddler shook his head, he would add one yuan to the price. If he sold it to him, the bargain would be successful.

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