I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 708 Prosperity
When that handsome guy left, he was reluctant to part with him, turning his head every step of the way. The Miss Yan who was holding his arm was worthy of being a public figure, with a good appearance and a constant smile.

Jiang Chen was quite satisfied with the body he chose.

"No need to change, just wear it."

People rely on clothes.

Although this outfit is more everyday and not as distinctive as the cheongsam, the strong contrast formed after taking off the Taoist robe is still exciting.

This should be called joining the WTO.

Of course one suit is not enough, Jiang Chen asked the shopping guide to choose a few more suits according to the casual style.

Duanmu Liuli was no longer wronged to be a model, the shopping guide already knew her body size.

"Sir, do you want to try high heels?"

The shopping guide lady is dedicated to making recommendations.

That's right.

Recommend, not sell.

This introduction is not for the commission of the bonus after the product is sold, but because she feels that if this woman wears high heels, her appearance will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Even if she is already in the dust like a goddess.

High waisted jeans with heels.

Thinking about it makes people yearn for it.

But Jiang Chen looked at Duanmu Liuli who took off his Taoist robe for the first time, and still rejected the tempting proposal of the shopping guide lady.

"Pick out two pairs of flat shoes."

"Ok."

Jiang Chen didn't go to Pei Yunxi's account, Jiang Chen paid the bill, and when paying the bill, the shopping guide lady offered to take a photo of Duanmu Liuli and enjoy a 95% discount.

One must know that a five-point discount on the basis of a six-figure figure is not a small sum, it is equivalent to giving away accommodation services in a five-star hotel for a period of time, but it was still rejected by Jiang Chen.

He knew what the shopping guide wanted to take pictures for, it was just to stay for publicity, and it was not that he did not support Pei Yunxi's work, but Lan Peizhi only asked him to bring Duanmu Liuli out to buy clothes, and he had no right to decide the rest.

After paying the bill, Duanmu Liuli looked back towards the fitting room.

"Is your Taoist robe in the fitting room?"

Jiang Chen spoke first, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Duanmu Liuli nodded.

"Put on her previous clothes."

Jiang Chen said to the shopping guide.

The shopping guide lady who ignored it hastily apologized, "Please wait a moment."

After a while, she put on the Taoist robe and handed it over.

"Here are your clothes."

Jiang Chen took it, "Let's go."

Duanmu Liuli glanced at him and followed silently.

Changing her attire, she was not as eye-catching as before, but Duanmu Liuli still received the attention gift.

There was no strange expression, and the eyes projected from around all turned into pure astonishment.

Fortunately, I didn't wear high heels, otherwise I'm afraid I would be taller than myself.

"Is there anything else you want to buy?"

Jiang Chen asked instinctively out of politeness, and immediately realized that he asked a stupid question.

How could she have any opinion.

Originally, I thought that the other party would ignore him as usual, but I didn't know that Duanmu Liuli actually asked a question.

"how much did you spend?"

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, and then smiled.

It seems that even though it is hidden in the mountains and isolated from the world, it still has a concept of money.

Also.

There are no real gods in this world.

No matter how awesome a character is, he also needs to drink water and eat.

Whole grains cannot grow out of nothing on the ground, and seeds also need money.

And that old god is good at wine, the consumption of the restaurant at the foot of the mountain is not cheap.

Jiang Chen originally wanted to change the subject, this is Lan Peizhi's junior sister, and with his relationship with Lan Peizhi, talking about money hurts feelings, but when the words came to his lips, he had the tendency to tease this Taoist nun who took off her Taoist robe Thoughts of my sister.

"20."

Three sets of clothes plus two pairs of shoes, this price is not expensive, as for those fractions, Jiang Chen generously rounded them up.

Hearing this number, Duanmu Liuli, who had never been in contact with this bustling world, behaved quite cutely, her pupils dilated obviously.

Obvious.

This price should exceed the worldview she has formed in her lifetime.

Also.

She used to live such a poor life, the Taoist temple was remote and dilapidated, and there were few people there, so the incense must not be very strong.

If I remember correctly, the old Taoist leader still owes money for the wine at the restaurant at the foot of the mountain.

"transfer?"

Jiang Chen suppressed a smile.

Duanmu Liuli, who didn't even have a mobile phone, and probably went down the mountain with only a wooden sword, fell silent again.

wrong.

More than just a sword.

The old Taoist priest also prepared an ID card in the "experience gift bag" prepared for her.

He is really a good master who is sympathetic to his disciples.

Jiang Chen was funny in his heart, so he didn't continue to tease her anymore.

"I'll ask your senior sister for it, don't worry."

Duanmu Liuli looked down at her new outfit, probably with her simple mind, she couldn't figure out why a few pieces of fabric were so expensive.

"Send you back."

Comrade Jiang Chen was a competent nanny, and after fulfilling Lan Peizhi's instructions, he sent him back to Guxiang safely.

After the woman opened the door, he didn't enter, and said to the young Taoist nun who had been inseparable for the past two days: "Goodbye."

Duanmu Liuli looked at him, but didn't speak.

"This is what Ms. Lan told me to buy."

He handed the big and small bags to the woman in charge of the house, immediately waved to Duanmu Liuli with a childish smile, turned and left.

What a handsome guy.

The Taoist nun who took off her Taoist robe stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching his back.

"Squeak."

The woman slowly closed the heavy door.

Jiang Chen, who had regained his freedom, walked out of Guxiang leisurely.

At this point, there is no need to go to Yinghuo Medical Center, but he is not homeless in Kyoto, and there is a huge Efang Palace for him to stay.

Jiang Chen planned to go to Efang Palace to rest, and immediately thought that he was in the capital, and seemed to have a friend.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Big lawyer, why are you here?"

"What else can I do, work overtime."

The other end was very quiet, which made Fang Qing's voice extraordinarily calm and warm.

"You are such a big coffee, and now you are working overtime yourself."

Jiang Chen laughed.

It's not even a joke.

After the sensational Guan Libing case, as an attorney, Fang Qing became famous, not to mention reaching the sky in one step, at least saving a lot of time in the development of her career.

"I also eat and go to the bathroom myself."

Jiang Chen smiled even more, and reminded: "Big lawyer, you have to pay attention to your image when you speak."

Of course he understood, and only in front of him could Fang Qing "let herself go", or in other words, recover herself.

Fang Qing was quite detached when she was a child, and she is hardly the same person as she is now.

"What? Is there no one to accompany you?"

Tianhe Law Firm.

Fang Qing leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

Colleagues have all left.

Only one of her workstations was still lit.

"Yes, it's lonely and cold." Jiang Chen sighed.

"Lonely and cold, why are you looking for me? Shouldn't you be looking for your girlfriend?"

"Big lawyer, you are superficial. Isn't the relationship between us higher than love?"

Fang Qing was silent and did not speak.

The inattentive Jiang Chen continued: "When will you finish your work?"

"Estimated early in the morning."

Lawyers are indeed a high-end industry, but when they are busy, they are really hard. It is common to stay up all night.

Jiang Chen sighed regretfully.

"Oh, I was going to ask you to have a supper together."

Fang Qing knew after hearing Xian, "Are you in the capital?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "I wonder if the barrister will take some time off?"

Fang Qing leaned on the back of the chair, "I'm afraid there is no way to go far away, but if it's near the law firm..."

"Tianhe Law Firm, right?"

Jiang Chen simply said: "I'm here."

Fang Qing was about to say something, but found that the phone had already hung up.

She was startled, then smiled, put down her phone, and returned to work.

Time passed quietly in silence.

When Fang Qing looked up from the case file and looked at the time again, it was already close to ten o'clock, and it had been an hour since the call.

She frowned, couldn't help picking up her phone, and dialed, "Are you here?"

"Come on, do your work first, don't worry about me."

What is this called?

Immediately the phone was hung up again.

This guy!
Fang Qing's face was tense, and she put the phone on the table in resentment, ignoring it.

More than 40 minutes passed.

Still nothing happened.

This guy won't make fun of himself anymore, will he?

Fang Qing, who could no longer concentrate on her work, looked at the mobile phone beside the table, finally picked it up, dialed the number, and planned to curse.

But before she could speak, a voice came from over there.

"Here we are, in the elevator."

"..."

Fang Qing looked at the gate of the law firm.

Jiang Chen really didn't make fun of her, 2 minutes later, a figure appeared at the door of the law firm.

Fang Qing got up, walked over to open the door, and looked at the bags of food in his hand.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Aren't you busy, why waste time. While it's hot."

Every time, Jiang Chen, who was always elusive, went to the only workstation with lights on, put the snacks he bought on the table, and set them up.

Fang Qing followed silently.

"Look at the others, they are all colleagues, why are you working so hard?"

Maybe it was to avenge his childhood revenge, Jiang Chen would scold him if he got the chance, he moved the chair from the next station over, and then took out the supper that he had bought with great difficulty.

Looking at the logo on the packaging bag, Fang Qing understood why it took him so long. This Long Liji's restaurant is nearly twenty miles away from here.

"Chaoshou, add shrimp and coriander."

Fang Qing's original eating method of adding coriander is Fang Qing's original way of eating, and she should be the only one who likes it.

"Are you stupid, don't you know how to order takeaway?"

Fang Qing was not moved, but instead scolded,
Jiang Chen was taken aback, a little embarrassed: "Forgot."

Fang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she shook her head and sat down.

There was only one light in the entire law firm.

The two ate a not to mention sumptuous supper in the dark environment.

"Can you stop showing up inexplicably every time? Is it so difficult to call in advance? Anyway, I have to be prepared."

"What do you need to prepare?"

Jiang Chen subconsciously asked, one sentence left the eloquent professional lawyer speechless.

"It's not appropriate for me to send you food all the way, and it's fine if I don't say anything nice, and I have to be scolded by you, doesn't it?"

"Did I tell you to send it?"

Fang Qing confronted each other.

"Then you don't eat."

Jiang Chen also had no demeanor, not giving an inch.

If it were an ordinary girl, she would definitely throw away her chopsticks and stop eating at this time, but Fang Qing didn't, and said confidently: "Why should I not eat!"

Jiang Chen was speechless.

"Who told you to put so much coriander."

Fang Qing picked up a few stalks of coriander from her own bowl and put them into Jiang Chen's wontons.

Jiang Chen seemed to be used to it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior.

In fact, he didn’t like coriander at the beginning, thinking that this dish was very smelly, but no matter what, Ome next door loves it, and he likes to eat it, and he always likes to force him to eat it. If you can't finish it, then it will be stuffed into his bowl.

Over the years, Jiang Chen was forced to get used to this taste.

"They all belong to the same law firm. Why are you so busy? Are you usually lazy?"

Jiang Chen picked up the coriander and put it in his mouth.

"It's not a law firm's case, it's my private work."

Jiang Chen raised his head, and said strangely: "Are you doing private work here? Isn't it too blatant?"

Fang Qing rolled his eyes at him, "Of course I communicated with the law firm and got permission."

"Your law firm is too humane."

Jiang Chen seemed to be complimenting or derogating, and immediately said casually: "I should be able to earn a lot of money by taking orders for private work, right?"

"One thousand to three thousand, that's enough."

"..."

Jiang Chen was surprised, "Is the lawyer's fee so cheap now?"

"It's not cheap. It's a lot of money for those with meager income."

One thousand to three thousand, how much is this?

China is now the second largest economy in the world, and it has entered into a well-off society in an all-round way, and the Internet is full of all kinds of information about luxury and money.

But Jiang Chen, who was born in poverty, is very clear about the true face of this prosperous age.

Not rich people need legal aid.

People at the bottom actually need it more.

Thousands of dollars, sometimes it may be just a meal or a piece of clothing, but for some people, it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

It's not alarmist talk.

This piece of land is far from being as rich and powerful as it appears on the surface.

If you don't believe me, you might as well go and see the transaction records of some e-commerce platforms.

There are hundreds of thousands of TV sets sold at a price of 100 to 200 yuan.

That's right.

Hundreds of thousands of units.

Incredible?

It's incredible.

Most people may not be able to understand it, and feel that it is impossible for such a large poor group to exist.

Swipe!

It must be a brush!

But as long as you click on the comments inside, you will see that the walls of some small homes in the photos posted by buyers have peeled off, the cabinets are full of medicines, there are old tables, and bottles and cans that are reluctant to throw away.

There are no P pictures, no filters, and some are just the real world of families who can afford a 200 yuan TV.

If it wasn't for the real family environment, with Jiang Chen's current height, he would definitely not believe in such a reality.

Fortunately or unfortunately, his previous life was also full of ups and downs.

"Eat more."

Jiang Chen pushed a bowl of steamed buns to Fang Qing, "Only when you are full will you have the strength to plead for the people."

"thank you!"

Fang Qing said heavily, in fact, she is not that noble, at least not at first.

When she was admitted to the University of Political Science and Law, she only thought about the boy next door, but now the boy doesn't need her anymore, so she might as well use this energy to help those in need.

Two grown-up young men and women ate supper together, bickering from time to time.

Looking up at the sky for a long time, it is easy to forget that we are stepping on dust.

But the childhood sweethearts who were born in the laid-off compound have very good memories, and they haven't forgotten where they started from.

(End of this chapter)