The No. 1 Men's Clothing Leader in National Clothing

Chapter 15 I have some thoughts about their team (2)

Thinking about it, Luo Xia was a little complacent. No matter how powerful the Great God is, wasn't she still killed by her alone yesterday?
So, Luo Xia curled his lips, stopped looking at the screen, and walked into the store to pick up a computer.

After screening, Rorschach chose two for the salesperson to install, and walked around the parts area by the way.

Near the door, there is a disassembled computer with red light. Except for the keyboard and main screen, the hard disk and USB are disassembled and arranged.

Although it looks like a new one, how can Luo Xia, who has been working with computers all the year round, fail to notice that this computer is a second-hand one.

A second-hand computer is placed in such an eye-catching place, won't it drop in value?

Luo Xia frowned suspiciously, noticed the three-disc hard drive, and was about to reach out to pick it up to have a look, when the sales lady appeared out of nowhere.

"Hi sir, do you want to buy a computer? You are really discerning. This computer was used by Wenshen in the MW Spring Competition half a year ago." The sales lady smiled and crossed her hands on her abdomen, very polite

Warm up?

Hearing this title, Rorschach raised his eyebrows subconsciously, his fingers froze in mid-air.

Although it is said that this name evolved from the homonym "God of Plague", to be honest, An Zai Wen Xun has no sense of disobedience.

"It's... a lot, how much is it?" Luo Xia was a little curious about Wen Xun's worth, and pointed to the disassembled computer lightly, with a cute face.

The sales lady still had a business smile on her face: "Sir, the total price of this computer is 6000 yuan. It was a product independently developed by Wenshen's company back then, and it is no longer available on the market."

Hearing this, Luo Xia was really taken aback, thirty-six thousand?
The better domestic computers are only five or six thousand, not to mention that this is a second-hand dismantled one?

Originally speaking, as an Internet professional, Rorschach had a mental obsession with second-hand computers, and Wen Xun's was no exception.

But at this time, after hearing its price, Luo Xia was a little deeply confused.

Is it because she hasn't returned to the capital for a long time?Prices are already so exaggerated?
Seeing Luo Xia's expression, the sales lady looked smug, and said arrogantly: "This is the computer used by Wenshen and co6 in the finals. More than 3 yuan is considered a friendly price."

Luo Xia blinked his eyes. Hearing what she said, he seemed to think of something, and looked at the sales lady thoughtfully.

"The spring finals? But how do I remember, you Wenshen seem to have lost the match against Co6 League?" Luo Xia scratched his head, looking confused.

Hearing this, the sales lady's expression froze, and Rorschach choked: "You..."

Then Miss Harvest pointed at Luo Xia, without the etiquette just now, she just stared at her eyes: "Huh! You are worthy of being warm? Anyway, it is thirty-six thousand, do you like it or not! I think you are He looks okay, but he's probably a pauper!"

Hearing this, Luo Xia couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

The sales lady became angry and blushed a little: "Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Luo Xia waved his hand, didn't care about this anymore, and tried hard to withdraw his smile.

Since she was a child, it was the first time that she was said to be poor, and it was because of Wen Xun.

This man is really blue-faced and troublesome, and the broken computers he used can be sold for thirty-six thousand.

Luo Xia sighed, raised his head again, resumed his bright smile, and said friendlyly: "Miss, to be honest, I don't despise his computer, it's just that some parts are lagging behind after a long time. Look, it's all gone."

Luo Xia approached a few minutes, bent down to get closer to the sales lady, and began to act like a baby when there was a disagreement: "So beautiful sales sister, I think this hard drive is good, so why don't you sell it to me?"

The sales lady who was a little obsessed with Rorschach's beauty just now, when she heard that Rorschach asked for a hard drive, she immediately turned back to an angry expression, and resolutely denied him: "No!"

Luo Xia blinked his big eyes innocently: "For..."

Before the word "what" could be said, the sales lady interrupted first: "Of course not! This is Wenshen's thing, how can you disassemble it? You are disrespectful to Wenshen!"

Luo Xia obviously didn't have that much patience anymore, he rubbed his temples helplessly, and began to negotiate terms with the sales lady: "Isn't it just a hard drive? Anyway, no one buys such an old computer here, at worst, I'll pay two thousand How about buying this hard drive?"

If it were any other salesperson, they would definitely look mentally retarded when they heard the words "two thousand to buy a hard drive", but the chick in front of her was still unmovable.

"It's not negotiable!" He was as stubborn as a bull.

Just when Luo Xia was thinking about how to argue, a gentle voice came from the side.

"Sell it to him."

Hearing the sound, both of them paused and looked at the source of the sound at the same time.

Jiang Lang smiled gently, pretending to be a gentleman.

The sales lady saw that she was a fan of RY79. How could she not know about Jiang Lang? She was shocked and couldn't help covering her mouth. She couldn't believe her eyes: "Jiang...Jiang..."

Jiang Lang raised his hand, signaling that she needn't say anything, then moved his eyes to Luo Xia, there was a hint of...wretchedness in his friendly eyes.

"You can take the hard drive, anyway, it's an old one, so you don't need to pay for it." Jiang Lang was generous, picked up the hard drive that Rorschach coveted, took a look at it, and handed it to her.

Luo Xia naturally accepted it with satisfaction, then raised his eyes and said, "I still have to give the money, thank you."

After saying that, Luo Xia walked around Jiang Lang with his long legs, walked to the sales lady, took out a bank card from his wallet, and smiled with a hint of showing off.

"and many more!"

Just when Luo Xia was about to leave the shop, Jiang Lang suddenly called out to him.

Luo Xia stopped walking, turned around and pulled down the mask, and asked Jiang Lang inside, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Luo Xia didn't intend to talk much at all, Jiang Lang couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and smiled apologetically, "Don't you ask me who I am?"

Luo Xia raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and raised his doubts like a child: "Is it important?"

In fact, how could Luo Xia, who had experienced repeated provocations by RY79, still know nothing about Jiang Lang? She checked his information after returning from Rollyfree that day.

Jiang Lang, a veritable gold-medal coach in the MW League, is known as the "statistical king" by people in the world, but he is actually a waste in actual combat.

(End of this chapter)