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[128] Givenchy
"Which floors are Uncle, Chanel, Lancome, Givenchy, and Dior on?"
The middle-aged security guard's eyes were so poisonous, he squinted at the two of them, and sneered:
"Turn right when you go out, walk more than 100 meters and you will see a high-quality imitation store. There are all kinds of styles there, which are more complete than specialty stores."
"What?" Tong Xiaoya screamed: "We are the ones who buy high imitations! Let me tell you, my brother is worth more than one billion."
The security guard glanced at Ye Xuan, shook his head, and muttered:
"Little girl, bragging can't force you to pay taxes, right? I've never seen a billionaire!"
"He is a billionaire, with a big gold chain around his neck, and he walks with the momentum like an emperor on a parade. He"
Having said that, the middle-aged security guard looked at Ye Xuan again and smiled contemptuously: "Heisn't like a billionaire!"
have to!
Ye Xuan was speechless, the people I met today, who did this aesthetic follow? It was literally carved out of a mold.
Tong Xiaoya still wanted to argue, but Ye Xuan quickly grabbed her and said politely: "We can't afford it, let's see the head office?"
"You can see it. Those international luxury brands are all on the fifth floor." The middle-aged security guard glanced at the two of them lightly, showing a look that he knew this before.
He can see at least 1,800 poor people like this every day.
It is estimated that the beautiful shopping guides of luxury brand stores receive ten times more tourists than real customers every day.
After thinking about it, the middle-aged security guard couldn't help reminding: "Calm your mind, when you can't think about it, think about your parents, and don't litter!"
The two looked puzzled, but thanked them anyway, and took the elevator up to the fifth floor.
The middle-aged security guard is also kind, he is really afraid that the consumption level here will directly stimulate these two young people.
Just last month, a young couple was stimulated after visiting a luxury store, crying and shouting, we poor people don¡¯t understand the world of local tyrants, and then the two jumped from the fifth floor. Lying in the hospital.
When we reached the fifth floor, the painting style changed drastically.
The decoration is more luxurious, and even the ladies and sisters walking in it are exquisite and pleasant, forming a series of beautiful landscapes.
Tong Xiaoya dragged Ye Xuan directly into Givenchy's store.
She usually likes to read fashion magazines, but she doesn't have money in her pocket, so she dares not go to specialty stores at all. With Ye Xuan here today, she is full of confidence.
As soon as she entered the specialty store, Tong Xiaoya didn't even look at the seasonal promotions in the front row, as well as last year's old styles, and went directly to the center of the specialty store, where the clothes were all the latest styles of this year.
The price is also extremely expensive, and the cheap ones cost tens of thousands.
Tong Xiaoya saw a set of lake blue dresses, and immediately couldn't take her eyes away.
The design of this skirt is exquisite and elegant, and it looks very grand.
She stretched out her hand to touch it, when a mean voice came from the side: "Miss, this dress is very expensive, how can we sell it if you get it dirty?"
That contemptuous gaze and cold and ruthless mockery immediately made Tong Xiaoya's face ugly.
However, the voice of the shopping guide lady was not low, and the customers who were choosing clothes quietly all looked here.
"How much is this dress?" Ye Xuan asked.
The shopping guide lady said proudly: "One hundred and fifty thousand! Are you scared out of your wits? I've seen a lot of people like you."
The shopping guide stared at the two of them arrogantly. Although the customer is God, she has already met thirteen "customers" who came for sightseeing this morning. Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. , can you not be angry!
"Oh! Only one hundred and fifty-eight thousand."
Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent, his speech was neither fast nor slow, and he heard it like a spring breeze.
Seeing Ye Xuan's handsome face and calm demeanor, Miss Shopping Guide felt a little guilty. Could it be that this is a rich man pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
Just as I was thinking about it, Ye Xuan said again: "It's just one hundred and fifty thousand, wrap it up!"
Nani?
wrap up!
Hearing this, the shopping guide lady reacted very quickly, and her ferocious arrogance immediately turned into a flattering smile. She picked up the clothes and wrapped them up, and flattered her:
"Oh, sir, look at me, I'm so sorry, do you pay by card or cash?"
This dress is fifteenEighth, with a 5% commission, he can earn more than 7,000 yuan!
Shopping guides in luxury stores can make money entirely by commission, and some gold medal sales can earn a monthly income of 100,000+.
On average, a shopping guide can sell three or four pieces of clothes at ordinary prices a day, and the income is already considerable. The clothes that cost more than 100,000 yuan like the one Ye Xuan chose are big orders.
Suddenly Ye Xuan's expression changed, he looked at the shopping guide lady, and said coldly:
"How can you touch it with your hands? If you touch dirty clothes, how can my sister wear them! No more."
For a moment, the shopping guide lady's expression was extremely ugly. She stared at Ye Xuan and sneered:
"Hehe, I think you can't afford it, so you slap your face to look fat?"
As she spoke, she glanced up and down at the two of them, her eyes filled with contempt.
She hung up her clothes again, turned her head to greet other guests, and said lightly when she passed by Ye Xuan.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be quick to talk, but think about it, why can others afford it, and I am a poor man?"
"The same people with two arms and two legs, why is there such a big gap between people?"
After finishing speaking, the shopping guide lady left with disgust on her face, as if Ye Xuan and Tong Xiaoya were bad-smelling garbage.
At this time, another shopping guide also reminded: "You can see it, but don't touch it randomly. If you touch it, you really can't afford it."
That condescending attitude is like God standing in the sky looking down on the earth.
He Sui is a freshman in the Education Department of Yunzhou Normal University. Because of his tall stature, good looks, and standard Mandarin, he passed the interview for the job as a luxury shopping guide.
Although it is a part-time job, she has always been very conscientious.
She is also a child of a poor family. Although she works at Givenchy, she may never want to spend money to buy a piece of clothing here for the rest of her life.
Seeing Ye Xuan and Tong Xiaoya being despised by other shopping guides at this moment, I thought of myself, and felt very uncomfortable.
"Sir, ma'am, they are just talking for fun, don't take it to heart."
He Sui said softly, for fear of hurting Ye Xuan's self-esteem.
She is only a part-time job, but those colleagues have been doing it for several years, and they have already developed a keen eye for knowing what kind of people will buy and what kind of people will not buy.
Therefore, facing different people, attitudes will be completely different.
"Ma'am, if you want to try on clothes, it's fine, as long as you don't break the tag, you'll be fine. Clothes are for people to try on." He Sui said softly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com