Han Chen smiled slightly, and then said his purpose.

"I want to buy a cigar from you that suits me, do you have one here?"

When the uncle heard Han Chen's words, he didn't respond immediately

, but instead looked at Han Chen and Lin Zhihan beside him, and only after a while did he speak: "Sir, I observed that your dress is a custom suit of Armani's 500,000 yuan, so I guess you don't pay attention to money, but to your own quality."

If so, then I do have a cigar in my store that is perfect for you, sir.

The full name of this cigar is 'Regius Double Corona', and it was made by the cigar masters of our imperial family of the Sunset Empire.

This cigar will have a slight sweetness when you smoke it, and the smoke will leave a lingering sensation in the mouth after the mouth, and it is priced at 500,000 a box, can you accept it?

Lin Zhihan, who has never been interested in tobacco

, also muttered quietly when she heard this: "What cigar is worth 500,000, which is simply a sky-high price."

Han Chen smiled indifferently when he heard the words beside him, "President, cigars are expensive and cheap, but cheap ones hurt your body, are you willing to let me smoke cheap ones?"

"Naturally, this is unwilling." Lin Zhihan replied softly.

Then Han Chen calmed down and continued to say to the uncle: "Uncle, you are right, I am really not interested in money, I only care about my taste in life, please take out this cigar you said and show it to me." The

uncle nodded

, then returned to the counter, took out a box of cigars packaged in a fragrant wood box from the sandalwood cabinet, and

handed it to Han Chen.

The moment Han Chen opened the box

, a clear fragrance came to his nose, this cigar did not have a strong tobacco flavor, it was obviously extraordinary.

Han Chen took out a cigar and put it on his nose and went through it

, this cigar did not have the pungent smell of traditional cigars, and sure enough, this uncle did not lie to him.

"I love this box of cigars, it's money."

Han Chen took out 500,000 yuan from the suitcase and handed it to the uncle. Don't look at the lot of things you bought just now, in fact, the total cost is more than 9 million.

After paying,

Han Chen led Lin Zhihan out of the store.

......

"President, why don't we get some hair, I feel like I've had some hair lately."

Out of the store, a gust of wind blew Han Chen's hair a little messy, so he opened his mouth and said to Lin Zhihan.

Lin Zhihan looked at Han Chen's appearance and was silent for a while

, then she said softly: "I think you are more literary and artistic to make a broken hair, and it is very sunny and handsome with this dress."

Hearing this

, Han Chen smiled, "I'll listen to you."

So

, Han Chen and Lin Zhihan came to the fifth floor of the mall, and the fifth floor is a retail center, with

snack bars and barber shops.

But when you open a store in the most prosperous mall in Jiangcheng, the price of these stores will also increase.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

A young man with dyed yellow hair said respectfully to Han Chen.

Han Chen nodded, then took out the remaining 100,000 banknotes in his pocket and handed them to the young man.

"Let Tony from your store help me get my hair done and help me get some literary spots. The rest of the money can be charged directly to the card.

Han Chen directly chose a seat to sit down like an old customer.

The young man was also slightly stunned when he looked at the 100,000 banknotes stuffed in his hand.

"What's going on?"

"This just stuffed me 100,000? This is especially a local tyrant. The

yellow-haired young man muttered in his heart, and then he said more respectfully, "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll go to the back and call Tony from our store now."

With that,

he trotted to the rear.

"Brother Tian, there is a local tyrant outside, and he will directly stuff me with 100,000, and he will ask you to come forward to help him do his hair in person."

"100,000?" When this young man named Brother Tian heard the words of the yellow-haired young man, he looked surprised

, thinking that it would cost 100,000 yuan for someone to step on a horse to make his hair.

But as soon as he finished speaking

, the yellow hair slapped the 100,000 he had received on Brother Tian's table.

Brother Tian was shocked,

thinking that he had really met a bull fork character.

"In that case, then you quickly take me to the front, and I will personally cut the hair of this local tyrant."

Han Chen waited for about three minutes, and

then two fiery figures came to him.

"Sir, this is Mr. Tony from our store, we usually call him Brother Tian."

The yellow-haired young man respectfully introduced Brother Tian to Han Chen.

After listening to what the yellow hair said, Brother Tian also bowed slightly and saluted Han Chenxing respectfully.

In this era

, being rich is an uncle

, not to mention letting Brother Tian bow to you, just let him lie on his stomach.

However, Han Chen didn't have this fetish, he said lightly to Brother Tian: "My hair is a little long, you can help me cut it shorter appropriately, and help me make a broken hair, I want to fit my dress."

When Brother Tian heard this, he also glanced at Han Chen's clothes.

When he saw Armani's trademark, he also muttered in his heart: "Isn't this Armani's custom suit... Could this person be the heir of an invisible family in our Jiangcheng?

Although he muttered so much in his heart

, he still said politely: "Okay sir, let's wash your hair first."

Subsequently

, Han Chen was taken to the shampoo pool by Brother Tian, and

those apprentices of Brother Tian were also secretly shocked when they saw this scene: "My God, Brother Tian actually washed people's hair himself, this picture is not common!"

Brother Tian didn't understand the thoughts of these apprentices

, he put his hands on Han Chen's head very gently and tickled him,

just like he was treating God.

Han Chen felt this kind gesture, he also crooked his mouth, and said in his heart: "Money, it is really a good thing that makes people flutter.

Lin Zhihan sat on the side and

waited for about half an hour for Han Chen's hair to finally be straightened.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this hairstyle? If we are not satisfied, we can make further changes.

Brother Tian pressed his hands on both sides of Han Chen's head and said softly to him.

Han Chen looked at his new head shape in the mirror, and he also nodded secretly, "Yes, I like this hairstyle very much."

After speaking

, Han Chen turned his head in the direction

of Lin Zhihan, and Lin Zhihan nodded and praised when he looked at such a hairstyle: "Chen, this broken hair is very beautiful and handsome." Hearing

Lin Zhihan's praise, Han Chen also stood up and laughed

, "Okay, since that's the case, then so be it."

Then, Han Chen led Lin Zhihan out of the barbershop.

Brother Tian looked at Han Chen's back and said respectfully: "Sir, your haircut card hasn't been received yet!"

Han Chen waved his hand and didn't reply: "Your efforts are worth returning, so the rest of the money should be your tip..."

It's just a matter of cutting his head, and he made a month's worth of turnover for nothing.

This money is made faster than the wind.

So he also bowed even more, and shouted, "Sir! Next time, I'll give you a haircut! "

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