I earn really hard money

Chapter 38 The eyes are the measuring tape
When the two came to Huangjin's shop, Pan Lanxin took a look inside. The decoration was antique, the decoration was full of heavenly style, and the models were wearing silk cloth traditional style clothing, which was very unique.

"Silk? Cheongsam? He Xia, what do you want to buy?"

"Bedding." He Xia pointed to the bed inside the door and said.

"Didn't you just buy two sets of bedding?"

On the day of moving, Pan Lanxin bought it together with He Xia. She joked: "Don't tell me, you don't plan to wash it, just throw it away when it's dirty. I'll pick it up in whichever trash can you throw it in!"

"Throw... I'm not seriously ill, this is for my parents!"

After all, He Xia walked into the shop.

The decoration of the store adopts the retro style, and every detail and every decoration has classical characteristics. The silk cheongsam displayed on the model is very charming, but it is a pity that He Xia and his current appreciation level are a bit unacceptable.

He Xia picked two sets of five-piece bed sets with different styles, plus two sets of one-size-fits-all pajamas, spending a total of [-] yuan.

After arranging to conceal the price by mail, the two left Huangjin.

"My God, this is the first time I know that high-end brand stores can still provide mailing services."

Pan Lanxin raised her posture.

He Xia spread out her hands and said, "As long as you are willing to spend money, the supermarket in the neighborhood can help you mail it. It's not strange."

"He Xia, what did you do after graduation to make a fortune?"

Pan Lanxin no longer dared to guess He Xia's wealth. The consumption of tens of thousands of bedding was beyond her understanding. In her mind, only the multi-millionaires would be willing to buy it.

If He Xia hadn't asked the shopping guide to deliberately conceal the price and erase the label before mailing it, Pan Lanxin would have thought that He Xia was a rich second generation who wasted money from his parents, but judging from his actions, it didn't look like it.

From the moment He Xia swiped the card to pay, Pan Lanxin realized that there was probably no possibility between the two of them, and the best result was to be good friends and have a touch in their spare time.

He Xia smiled and said, "All the money you earn is hard money, catching snakes, blowing up munitions, and beating zombies, every penny is stained with sweat and blood!"

"Tch, crazy..."

Pan Lanxin shook her hands, and gave He Xia a blank stare speechlessly. If she didn't want to say it, she wouldn't say it. Why say something that even ghosts don't believe.

The truth is often so hard to believe.

While walking, He Xia saw a shop diagonally opposite, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Come on, let's go to that shop and buy clothes for you!"

Pan Lanxin looked in the direction of He Xia's finger, her face changed!
That is La Perla, a luxury brand underwear store, which she only dares to go to!

Founded in Italy in 1954, La Perla is a dream of nobles, producing expensive underwear, beach wear, stockings, dresses, evening dresses, etc., as well as top high-heeled shoes and perfume.

"He Xia, hey, don't go, wait, come back!"

Pan Lanxin was still in a daze, and found that He Xia had already walked towards La Perla, and quickly took two steps to catch up with him and grab him.

"Do you know what Rapera's name is?"

He Xia looked at Pan Lanxin like an idiot, and said, "You said it all, La Perla!"

"La Perla is called the Rolls-Royce of underwear. Things are ridiculously expensive. A casual pajamas can cost tens of thousands of dollars. My skin is too rough to match. Don't make trouble..."

Before going shopping, Pan Lanxin made up her mind that she must let He Xia spend money, at least "extort" a MK bag or Versace perfume from him, but those things cost a thousand or two thousand, and she didn't dare to think about five figures.

There is a price to be paid for taking things from others!

"Rough skin? Who said that, I haven't seen it, it doesn't count!"

He Xia had a big boy's sunny smile on his face, ignored Pan Lanxin's stop, and continued to walk towards La Perla. What happened to the Rolls Royce in the underwear, it was still underwear!

He has seen several good styles, and he really wants to see the effect of some people's upper body.

"Old..."

Pan Lanxin wanted to scold, but unfortunately she didn't. She really liked La Perla, and maybe she really wanted He Xia to give her a set.

The two walked into the store, and the eager waiter immediately stepped forward and said warmly: "La Perla welcomes you, sir, ma'am, what do you want to see?"

"Help her choose underwear and pajamas."

He Xia gestured to Pan Lanxin, who was a little uncomfortable at the side.

"It's my honor to choose underwear for a beauty with such a great figure. May I ask the beauty's last name? I'm Lily. I'm very happy to serve you."

The shopping guide lady looked at Pan Lanxin with admiring eyes.

Pan Lanxin lowered her head and gave He Xia a white look. The enthusiastic shopping guide made her feel very embarrassed, so she smiled awkwardly: "Your surname is Pan."

"Miss Pan, you don't have to be prudish. There is nothing embarrassing about choosing underwear. Women are most attractive when they take off their coats. They are sexy and are loved and favored by the gods. Don't look at underwear with vulgarity and eroticism. This is La Perla's underwear. Philosophy, I hope it can help you."

The shopping guide's eloquence was very good, and Pan Lanxin relieved the embarrassment to a great extent.

He Xia clicked his tongue and said with a smile, "You heard me, this is art, and it is loved by the gods. You are embarrassed because your thoughts are not pure. Go shopping and let me see for myself."

After all, he walked to the side.

He Xia has to choose underwear and pajamas according to her own aesthetic and visual preferences, and also buy two sets for Sansa and Ingrid, so as to strengthen the relationship with international friends.

It seems that He Xia gave gifts to several beauties, but in fact the biggest beneficiary is himself!

The sharp-eyed shopping guide saw that He Xia and Pan Lanxin were shopping separately, and immediately took a seat next to He Xia and asked, "Handsome guy, what style do you want to see, let me introduce you."

He Xia nodded, thinking to herself, Sansa is passionate, so she should choose a bold and avant-garde style. Ingrid is quiet and elegant, and the lace style is more suitable for her, but if there is a strong contrast, wouldn't it be better?
Thinking of the sharp contrast, He Xia couldn't help but smile, and said to the shopping guide: "What kind of underwear is suitable for a girl who is passionate, quiet and elegant, it must be sexy enough, and it must be able to highlight her personality."

The shopping guide looked at He Xia with an inexplicable look, and said in his heart, he met Neptune!

The beauties who choose underwear over there are neither enthusiastic nor unrestrained, nor are they quiet and elegant. They seem to be youthful and energetic, which means that the one in front of them has at least one ass on three boats!
Good fellow, call good fellow.

"Handsome guy, leave the style to me, and you will be satisfied, but I need women's size." The shopping guide is full of confidence.

He Xia tried hard to recall, moved the fingers of both hands from time to time, as if measuring something out of thin air, and said after a while: "The enthusiastic and unrestrained one is about 1.6 meters eight, not more than one hundred catties, about A+ to B, the quiet and elegant short, 1.6 meters five, probably in the early [-] catties, B+, at most C."

Veteran, this is definitely a veteran.

The beauty of the shopping guide felt a tight body, and the eyes of the other party were like a measuring tape!
"Okay, handsome guy, come with me to see if you like these models..."

(End of this chapter)