Chapter 37 Poor Boy and Rich Girl
Fan Fei thought about it and finally calmed down a little, but at this moment, Ding Shichen suddenly bit his lip and glanced at him.
Her eyes are very complicated, with some shyness and anger. There is an indescribable feeling, as if she is blaming Fan Fei for harassing her, and as if she is complaining that Fan Fei is not refreshing enough.
Her face has also been crimson for a long time, like the sunset glow covered with a blue sky, which is particularly charming.
When Fan Fei saw Ding Shichen's desire to refuse to welcome and have all kinds of amorous feelings, his heart suddenly palpitated, and his blood rushed to his head in an instant.
As soon as his brain was hot, he directly regarded Ding Shichen's eyes as encouragement and expectation, and secretly complained that he was not cheerful enough.
After Ding Shichen glanced at Fan Fei, she continued to walk as if nothing had happened, while Xu Jing was turning her head to look at a store on the right and didn't notice the strangeness here.
God-given good opportunity, risk it!
A voice shouted in Fan Fei's heart.
This kind of crazy shouting in the heart is definitely a special situation for Fan Fei, who has always had a strong control. Otherwise, how can he say that the hero is sad?
Fan Fei pinched his right hand with five fingers. At the same time, he quickly glanced down and saw the small hand that Ding Shichen was swinging on his side and was ready to take it off.
Just like catching a hare in the mountain forest, I am determined to hit it with one blow!
"Shichen, why are you sweating?"
At the moment when Fan Fei was full of excitement and preparing to take a critical step, Xu Jing suddenly turned her head back and said to Ding Shichen doubtfully.
"Ah? Oh... I was in a hurry just now. It's hot."
Ding Shichen seemed to be shocked. After being stunned for a moment, he quickly replied.
"Why is your face so red?" Xu Jing looked at Ding Shichen's face and asked doubtfully.
Although Fan Fei and Ding Shichen are magnificent in their hearts, they try their best to maintain a calm expression on their faces and look straight ahead, as if nothing had happened. But after all, the control is limited, so Ding Shichen's face has already turned red.
"Uh-huh... I just said, it's hot."
Ding Shichen was a little panicked and grabbed the word "hot" to talk about it.
"Oh." Xu Jing nodded, let go of Ding Shichen's hand, smiled and said, "I thought you were harassed by a pervert."
"What are you talking about?" Ding Shichen's face turned redder and patted Xu Jing vigorously.
"Okay, if you sweat in your hand, just pat my clothes and punish me for washing clothes for a week!" Xu Jing shouted.
Being stopped by Xu Jing, Fan Fei's hard-won courage suddenly leaked, like a leaky ball.
After a few words of laughter, Xu Jing and Ding Shichen took Ding Shichen's shoulder, pointed to the street and said, "Look at the announcement hanging there. Someone has won a double-color ball of 580,000 yuan. What a good luck!"
A welfare lottery store across the street surrounded a lot of people, and a red winning banner hung high, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Wow, you're so lucky!" Ding Shichen also exclaimed, but his tone was a little flat, and his tone could not be raised.
"Fan Fei, let me ask you, if you won five million, how would you spend it?"
Xu Jing and Ding Shichen watched the excitement for a few seconds, and then continued to walk, but Xu Jing used this question to go around to the left of Ding Shichen and looked up at Fan Fei, who was half a head taller than her.
She stopped between Ding Shichen and Fan Fei like a big mountain, with some pride and demonstration in her eyes.
Fan Fei is naturally embarrassed to turn to Ding Shichen's side again, which is too obvious.
So under the non-violent interference of Xu Jing, a super light bulb, Fan Fei's first non-intimate contact with Ding Shichen was aborted.
It's a little tragedy, and it's a little comedy.
"How can I have that luck?" Fan Fei settled down and replied with a wry smile.
"Thust you, I mean, if you win five million, if!" Xu Jing asked relentlessly, with a trace of joking in her eyes.
"Uh, five million..." Fan Fei was also attracted by this topic. After thinking for a moment, he replied, "Take 1 million yuan to build a big house in his hometown, 500,000 yuan for me and my sister to study, and the rest are stored in the bank, eat interest, and live a parasitic life, haha."
"Shi Chen, how about you?" Xu Jing turned her head and asked with a smile.
"Deposit in the bank is not good, the yield is too low, and now the inflation is so severe, and the interest rate is negative. The more you save, the poorer it will be. Money is the king! I will take 3 million yuan to start a company, 2 million yuan to invest in stocks, diversify investment and financial management. Ding Shichen replied without thinking, it seems that he had already imagined the possibility of winning the five million prize in his heart.
"Alas, one is a small farmer's consciousness, and the other is a money-making maniac who can't enjoy life." Xu Jing shook her head and said compassionately, "I'm not as stupid as you. If I win 5 million, I will buy a good car of 2 million yuan, 1 million yuan for eating, drinking and makeup, and the remaining 2 million yuan to travel around the world."
"Full flower? Not a single point left?" Ding Shichen asked in surprise.
"Cut, money is used, water flows, isn't money used to spend? Can I lay eggs? Can you bring it to the coffin? Xu Jing curled her lips.
Fan Fei was silent, because Xu Jing was right. He was still a small farmer in his bones, and his concept was indeed a small farmer's consciousness. If he had a little money, he wanted to use it to build a building, and his wife and children he didn't say. Compared with Ding Shichen, his concept is obviously lagging behind, and he can't communicate with Xu Jing.
Xu Jing's question once again reminded him of the gap in family background, education and concept between the two sides, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.
He thought that Xu Jing might have thought of asking this, but he just changed his way to hit himself.
After walking for a while, they walked to the mobile phone counter of Bubugao Mall. There, Fan Fei looked at his mobile phone for a while and looked at the mobile phones under 1,000 yuan, but Xu Jing obviously didn't like those low-end mobile phones. She kept urging Fan Fei to go to the right side of the counter, but Ding Shichen stood beside Fan Fei without saying anything and squeezed her mouth.
"Wait, I'll take a look here first." When Fan Fei came in, he noticed that the mobile phone at this counter was getting more and more expensive from left to right, so he smiled at Xu Jing and asked the salesperson, "Miss, which brand of mobile phone is the most broken?"
"Falling?" The salesperson is a girl about 20 years old. She seems to rarely hear such a question. After thinking for a long time, she replied, "Nokia is sporty, and the anti-shock and anti-fall function is better."
"What do you think? Nokia is good, right?" Fan Fei turned his head and asked Xu Jing and Ding Shichen.
"Some are okay, some are very bad. It depends on which model and what price." Xu Jing answered helplessly.
After hearing the conversation between Fan Fei and the salesperson and Xu Jing, Ding Shichen's face suddenly changed inexplicably, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Fan Fei was a little confused, but he didn't care, so he took a Nokia mobile phone and looked at it. But as soon as he played for a while, Ding Shichen quickly walked to the right side of the counter. After a few glances, he asked Fan Fei to come and see a mobile phone she picked.
Fan Fei walked helplessly to the right side of the counter and looked at the four-digit mobile phones. He was a little dizzy for a moment and said with a wry smile, "I still think it's better there."
Whether it looks good or not is second. The key is that Fan Fei only has 1,150 yuan on him, and the mobile phones here obviously exceed his purchasing power.
"It's better here. You get what you pay for. This Nokia is the most broken one." Ding Shichen bit her lip, said something to Fan Fei, and then pointed to a Nokia 8800a mobile phone and said to the sales girl, "Beauty, show us this one."
Fan Fei took a look at this mobile phone, and his face suddenly turned a little bitter - this is one of the most expensive mobile phones on the counter. The price is 8,800 yuan, which is almost a sky-high price.
"Good." Looking at the three students in school uniforms coming to buy mobile phones, the sales girl's mood was obviously not high, and her smile had been a little light. Finally, she only took out a mobile phone model.
"Why is it a model? I want to see the real machine. Ding Shichen was obviously a little unhappy, but he still whispered softly.
"Well, this real machine is more expensive and is afraid of being damaged, so it usually only allows customers to see the model." The girl explained.
"Well, I'll compensate you if I break it. Hurry up and take a look at the real machine." Ding Shichen probably felt a little embarrassed and obviously became impatient.
"This... This machine can only be tested when the customer decides to buy it, otherwise the brightness of the shell will be affected if you touch it." The girl said with some embarrassment, but there was a trace of contempt in her eyes. She didn't believe that Ding Shichen, dressed in a school uniform, could afford such an expensive mobile phone. After all, those students who like to taste fresh often come here to play with the most expensive mobile phones for free, but they always don't pay after playing, pat their buttocks and leave.
"I've decided to buy it now!" Ding Shichen's self-esteem seemed to have been stabbed. He suddenly became anxious and his voice increased several degrees.
In addition to the time when he questioned Fan Fei on the floor, this is Ding Shichen's second time today. This made Fan Fei suddenly feel that this girl was probably a soft and rigid person on the outside, and she was also a little fierce when she was angry, but it was better to cover it up at ordinary times.
"Okay, I'll get it for you right away." The girl was shocked by Ding Shichen's sudden burst of strength and said quickly.
"Don't take it. I don't like this one. I already like that one." Fan Fei quickly made a round and walked to the counter on the left at the same time.
"This is the only one!"
Ding Shichen grabbed Fan Fei's sleeve with bright eyes and said angrily.
Her tone is unquestionable and has a sense of command.
"Gone go!"
Fan Fei said lightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
He was furious in his heart, and his good impression of Ding Shichen was instantly reduced.
You have money, don't you? It's only expensive, isn't it? Play with me with a lot of money, right? But this is the mobile phone I bought, not you!
I'm just asking you for reference. Why do you decide which mobile phone I want to buy?
It's me who paid the bill!
Xu Jing has never said anything. She just watched the play with a smile, watching the second fight between the poor boy and the rich girl today.
"Buy this one, okay?"
Ding Shichen's tone immediately softened.
There were some grievances in her voice, and even a hint of coquettishness, but the decision was not wavered at all.