Twenty Years of Wrongdoing, My Family Wants Fake Goods And Don’t Want Me

He never mentioned a word about Old Man Song's son and daughter-in-law, daughter and son-in-law.

Chen Fan only knew that it seemed that he had a big fight before and was driven away by Old Man Song. After that, Old Man Song has been alone, and no one has seen him.

When Zhang Cuihua mentioned his son and daughter-in-law, Old Man Song's face turned dark, "Have you finished talking? Does my business have anything to do with you?"

Old man Song's face was suddenly ugly.

"Oh, it's really kind to be a donkey liver and lungs." Zhang Cuihua cut, "I am kindly reminding you that this store is expensive, and people like you can't afford it. When the time comes, it will be even more embarrassing to pay if you don't pay enough. If you want to buy clothes, you should go to the market to buy those bargains for a few dollars. You can wear whatever you make, and don’t go to this kind of store if you don’t have money."

Chen Fan laughed angrily when he heard this, "How do you know that we can't afford it?"

Zhang Cuihua rolled her eyes, "You all have patches on your clothes, and you still come to this place to buy clothes. How can I be blind as an old lady? What kind of conditions is old man Song, can I not know? Live in that small ruined house, even change it. There is no money for the house, can he have the money to buy such expensive clothes? Don't swell your face to the fat guy!"

Chen Fan sneered and didn't want to talk nonsense with her, "Except for women's clothing, wrap me up all the latest styles of men in your store."

The shopping guide was dumbfounded, then ecstatic, "Okay, please wait a moment."

She hurriedly took out all the new men's clothing, and settled the account while taking it, "Two pieces are 20% off. You can check out the two pieces separately. The total is 35,000 yuan."

Zhang Cuihua snorted, "Don't pretend, I won't be able to come to Taiwan until the card balance is not enough, more than 30,000 yuan, if Lao Song had this money, he would have changed his house a long time ago, how could he still live in that small ruined house. "

Zhang Cuihua refused to believe it.

Old man Song, such a poor person, can still afford more than 30,000 yuan of clothes?

"Before the most searched is Lao Song. This is famous in our street. I can't even bear to eat something. I haven't seen it for a few months. Can Lao Song change his shotgun for the cannon?"

Zhang Cuihua sneered, showing his contempt.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." Chen Fan stared at her coldly, "How do you know that Lao Song has no money now?"

He directly stuffed the 100,000 card into Old Man Song's hand, "The password is your birthday. I made this card for you. In the future, I will use this card for your dividends and family living expenses. The money should be spent. Just spend, don't save me money!"

Old man Song looked at the card in his hand, his eyes were a little red.

This is one hundred thousand!

His son and daughter-in-law can stay away from him for the 10,000 yuan in his hands.

But Chen Fan didn't even have blood relationship with him. If you give him 100,000 yuan, you can give it to him.

Old man Song quietly wiped away his tears, and then put Ka rudely back, "Old man, I don't want it. You save the money you earn yourself. If you don't buy it, isn't it just a few clothes? There is no need to buy such expensive ones! "

Zhang Cuihua, who was next to him, sighed.

Chen Fan ignored him and looked at the shopping guide next to him, "Swipe the card."

"OK."

Seeing Chen Fan really want to swipe his card, Zhang Cui was shocked.

Really brush?

She glanced at them suspiciously, but when she saw the pair of shoes that were almost ungummed at Chen Fan's feet, she was relieved again.

My shoes are going to be unglued, where can I get the money?

Zhang Cuihua looked smug, "I want to see, you will have insufficient balance in the future."

Snapped--

"payment successful."

When the prompt sounded, Zhang Cuihua was stunned.

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Cuihua looked at them dumbfounded, "How can you possibly afford more than 30,000 clothes?"

Chen Fan shook his head, "Thirty years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Old man Song can now not only afford 30,000 yuan of clothes, but he can also afford a house, a car, a computer, a mobile phone, and food. Hairy crabs. Dogs see people low and hit you in the face."

After speaking, Chen Fan took the big bags and said, "Go, Old Song Tou."

Old Man Song looked at the bags of clothes and said angrily, "The money is not money! Who asked you to buy them."

"Long-winded."

—————————— Today Update Chapter 9——————————

Will be sent out one after another in the afternoon.

This is the first chapter.

There are eight chapters.

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