Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Wang Kuo sent Yang Rui and Jing Yulan to King's Road, sat down in a coffee shop, and said he was waiting for them.

According to the original plan, Wang Kuo was going to send them back by himself, but after seeing Yang Rui's American Express black card and seeing how freely he bought donkey cards, Wang Kuo changed his mind.

Regardless of how Yang Rui got his money, as long as he has so much money and so much foreign exchange, he won't be much weaker—this is too conservative, and Wang Kuo actually feels more and more scary the more he thinks about it.

Unlike the ordinary staff of the embassy, ​​Wang Kuo knew that there was someone behind Yang Rui, who came to Sweden to pay a visit to the pier from across the river. Considered.

Comrade Wang Kuo is a man who has seen the world. He has met the son of Hongmiaozheng in Jingzhong, he has met the promising high-ranking officials, and he also knows the children of the big courtyard with ability and background. However, if the scope is narrowed Among the people he could win, Wang Kuo had never seen anyone who was more powerful than Yang Rui.

Wang Kuo decided to be a good baby to the end and be a driver for Yang Rui for a good day.

He leaned on the sofa in the coffee shop, stretched his waist comfortably, held a cup of coffee, and thought to himself, it would be great if someone could take a picture of himself now.

Coffee shops in Sweden are also notoriously expensive, and the coffee in the shopping mall on King's Avenue is even more expensive. A cup costs more than ten kroner, and it takes Wang Kuo several days' salary to fill it. He used to be reluctant to come. In fact, if Yang Rui hadn't asked him to spend the money, he wouldn't be sitting here.

Wang Kuo took out his notebook and wrote a bill slowly: coffee, 13.88 kroner.

After finishing writing, Wang Kuo looked at his handwriting proudly, very happy.

Spending public money is naturally a joy, it feels like a salary increase.

"Brother Wang, you are here." At the gate, Xiao Deng, who was dressed thickly, saw Wang Kuo at a glance, and came over to say hello with a smile.

In a group of white people, it is too easy to identify yellow people.

Wang Kuo turned around in surprise, took a look, and said with a smile: "Good guy, where are you leading the group?"

Behind Xiao Deng, followed by six or seven members of the Chinese delegation, all looked around curiously, and some even looked anxiously at the shiny floor tiles on the ground.

Xiao Deng smiled shyly, and said: "Take them here for a walk, go shopping or something. They have been busy for the past few days, and they haven't even come out. Don't come to Sweden at that time.

Never went abroad. "

"What I'm saying is, when the time comes, people won't care if we're busy or not, they'll just say that we at the Swedish embassy don't know how to behave, and people from China don't know how to receive them." Wang Kuo didn't know the other members of the delegation. To be specific about his identity, he gave Ambassador Ling some eye drops. The power of a small person is weak, so he just needs a little needle to pierce him.

Xiao Deng asked with a smile: "Why are you free to drink coffee today?"

"Turn around." Wang Kuo didn't mention Yang Rui. Today, he used the embassy's car and gas bills privately, just to pick up a favor, which is the same as Xiao Deng's nature, but this kind of thing happens everywhere, and there is no need to cover it up or make a big fuss.

"Then you sit down first, let's go in and take a look around." Xiao Deng smiled enviously.

Wang Kuo agreed, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "You guys bring your cameras, take a picture for me."

After Wang Kuo finished speaking, he found a place closest to the coffee shop signboard, posed a pose, and asked Wang Kuo to take a photo of himself.

Xiao Deng wanted to flatter, so he took three photos of Wang Kuo before returning the camera to Qin Xiucheng, who was in pain, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, why don't you earn money with us, we are going to eat a salmon sandwich later?" of."

Salmon is considered a specialty of Norway. Judging from the distance, it is almost equivalent to a specialty of Sweden. It is one of the few foods that everyone can afford. Due to technological breakthroughs, only Norway can raise salmon artificially in the world. Compared with wild salmon, artificially farmed salmon is fatter and tastier, and it does not have the hazards of parasites brought by wild salmon. It is a cheap and good model. As for better merchants that promote wild animals, I haven't thought of this yet.

A day ago, Wang Kuo might have taken advantage of this, but now his thoughts have completely changed, he shook his head and said, "I'll sit down for a while, you go and play."

What is a salmon sandwich? Wang Kuo glanced at his notebook, and when Xiao Deng and the others left, he waved and asked for a sandwich.

If there is reimbursement from public funds, what are you afraid of?

Xiao Deng didn't think too much about it. After leaving, he took everyone inside and said, "This is one of the best shopping malls in Stockholm. Everyone knows that Paris is the capital of fashion. In fact, Stockholm is not inferior at all. , is as famous as Milan in Italy, New York in the United States and London in the United Kingdom, do you know why?"

He asked questions like a tour guide, but naturally did not get an answer.

Xiao Deng smiled and said: "Because the environment in Northern Europe is different. The economy here is developed, but the weather is cold. Clothes from Paris are sent here, but it is too cold. Therefore, Stockholm has its own set of design concepts. Here a Most of the year is winter, and except for the hottest three or four months in summer, thick clothes are required at other times. I feel that it is colder than our Northeast."

"Sweden is not far from the Arctic Circle, so it must be colder than the Northeast." Qin Xiucheng felt sorry for his three films and was not in a particularly good mood.

What he loaded today was color film, and he was reluctant to use it at ordinary times. How could he have thought that Xiao Deng would take it to sell favors.

Xiao Deng pretended not to see Qin Xiucheng's expression, nodded and said: "That's the reason, but the prices in Stockholm are expensive among the cities I mentioned. As far as I know, the price of clothes in Stockholm is lower than The Dugao in Paris, and the staff in our embassy are all sent by the organizers in China."

"Then there are still so many people here?" Nie Liangping is an employee of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and he is quite sensitive about prices.

"This is a high-consumption shopping mall in Sweden. It sells very expensive clothes, but it's not necessarily more expensive than those in other countries." Xiao Deng paused for a moment, then smiled: "I heard that, every piece of clothes here costs Thousands of crowns, coats can be tens of thousands of crowns, even if I am killed, I can’t afford them, everyone can take a look and understand.”

"What about electrical appliances? Are there any electrical appliances here?" Another scholar asked.

"Yes, the electrical appliances are on the fourth floor." Obviously, this is not the first time Xiaodeng has come here. He led the crowd to a more open place, and then said: "Let's move around freely from here. Those who want to see electrical appliances go to the fourth floor. The watches and sabers are on the first and fifth floors. Everyone in Sweden has been to the store. You can look at them casually, and the attitude of the waiters is fine. As long as you don’t move around, no one cares about it. If you have something fancy If you want to buy something, let me know, and I will check it out for you. In addition, the prices of things here are not bargained, just like ours a few years ago, you can get as much as you want, and there are occasional discounts..."

Xiao Deng explained it in detail, and then said emphatically: "Let's move around freely for two hours, and we'll come back here to gather. Before the meeting, everyone had better go to the toilet. The toilets in Sweden are paid public toilets, only shopping malls and The ones in the store are free, and in general stores, if you don’t consume, you’re too embarrassed to use other people’s…”

Going to the toilet in Sweden costs 5 crowns, which is indeed a price that ordinary Chinese cannot afford, and everyone attaches great importance to it.

Qin Xiucheng had been feeling annoyed with the group for a long time, so he hurried over to pee, then turned around and walked upstairs.

He still had some savings, and he brought them with him when he went out this time, thinking about whether to buy a watch or a small electrical appliance.

The advantage of small electrical appliances is that their value is relatively stable, but they are more suitable for home use rather than gifts. The value of the watch is more comprehensive. If it is sent to the right place, it may be promoted to a higher level. However, the cost was a bit high, which prevented Qin Xiucheng from making up his mind.

Furthermore, Sweden is not Switzerland after all, and the price of watches is cheap, and it has never reached the bottom. However, when it comes to the opportunity to go to Switzerland, Qin Xiucheng doesn't know if he can seize it.

"Hi, what do you want to see?" the waiter at the store asked Qin Xiucheng in English.

Only then did Qin Xiucheng realize that he seemed to be wandering outside the window of a store for too long.

"No, I'm just looking." Qin Xiucheng replied in English, shook his head, and continued walking.

"Welcome to come next time." The attitude of the waiters in the luxury store is excellent, and they speak beautifully.

Qin Xiucheng smiled in his heart, and thought, "Where is the next time I come? The price of clothes here is beyond the reach of self-employed individuals who are arrogant in China. There are five-figure prices at every turn, and there are still six The price tag is several digits, and I don’t know where foreigners got so much money.

He looked around like a diorama, planning to go around the mall and go upstairs to look at small things, maybe he could save a little less than watches and the like.

The diorama was dazzling, but a familiar figure caught Qin Xiucheng's eyes.

"Jing Yulan?" Qin Xiucheng looked in surprise at Jing Yulan who was trying on the big glass in front of him.

Mr. Jing, who was slender and slender, was already enchantingly beautiful, but now he was wearing a well-tailored fashion with a deliberately protruding shape, which was so beautiful that Qin Xiucheng dared not recognize him.

What made Qin Xiucheng even more worried was that Jing Yulan was holding Yang Rui's shoulder with one hand, with a happy face.

A flicker of flame shot up from the bottom of Qin Xiucheng's heart.

He turned around sharply, and rushed into the store with the "LOUIS VUITTON" nameplate in a few strides. Facing Jing Yulan, he said sadly, "I didn't expect that you are such a woman. Is it money? Is it just to buy good clothes and eat good food? Yes, I have no money, I can’t afford good clothes, but I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it!”

When he said these words, Qin Xiucheng's face was flushed red, it was the anger filled with righteous indignation, it was the literati's condemnation of the people who were not old-fashioned...

Jing Yulan was still a little dazed, but Yang Rui had seen him a long time ago, and walked to Qin Xiucheng's side funny.

"What are you going to do!" Qin Xiucheng clenched his fists, ready to fight back at any time.

He is 1.7 meters tall. Although he is a head lower than Yang Rui and not as strong as him, he is not without strength.

Yang Rui shook his head and said, "I'm not going to hit you, I'm just showing you the truth."

"What truth?"

Yang Rui stood side by side with him, then pointed to the full-length mirror in front of him, and said, "Look at you, then look at me, do you think the difference between us is really money and clothes?"

Yang Rui pointed to his own face, then to Qin Xiucheng's, and said, "Actually, I also think that whether a man has money or not is not important, and whether he has good clothes is not important, are you right?"

Qin Xiucheng looked at himself in the dressing mirror, and then at Yang Rui in the dressing mirror, stomping his foot angrily.

it hurts.

The tile floor is so hard.

The eyes of the Swedish clerk are so indifferent.

The world... so cold...