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Chapter 115 Gold Coin Bug (6)

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The door of the rental house was closed.

Xingyue's face was burning. She took the gold coins back home. She really wanted a Chanel bag. She wanted it so badly that she needed to buy a label and put it on her identity card. That way she would have an illusion that she was a noble. That feeling made her intoxicated.

She checked the current gold price on her mobile phone and was shocked to see the price of 604 per gram. She knew that the international gold price had been rising recently, but since these things had nothing to do with her, she didn't pay much attention to them. At this moment, she picked up a gold coin and saw the gold price. Only then did she realize that the price of gold had risen so much.

She calculated the price of gold in her mind, and she covered her mouth in surprise. It was nearly 13 yuan.

This amount of money can buy a very nice Chanel bag.

The thought of buying a Chanel bag and enjoying an aristocratic life occupied Xingyue's mind. She planned to sell the gold coins immediately and buy a Chanel bag.

Just then, she felt a pain in her thigh. She looked down and saw a bulge on her thigh.

This is?

After a while, a gold coin bug broke through the material of the stockings and the hip skirt, and then the gold coin bug bared its fangs and claws at her, and then folded its wings and turned into a gold coin, which fell to the ground with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Xingyue was terrified. How could a bug fly out of her body?

Then, she suddenly became alert and shook her head, thinking, never mind, that's not important. Now, she has two gold coins, totaling 300,000 yuan, which is enough for her to buy a limited edition Chanel bag.

Hey, wait.

Xingyue thought, now that she had two gold coins, she could use the one that came out of her body and return the one she picked up to the owner. After all, the gold coin she picked up was not hers.

But, that's 150,000...

Only one gold coin can't buy a limited edition Chanel bag.

Xingyue gritted her teeth and thought to herself that she was stupid. Chanel enjoyed the life of an aristocrat. How could an aristocrat just take the money he found and take it as his own?
……

police station.

"You mean you found a gold coin on the road?"

"In the Zhimin neighborhood?"

The police looked at Xingyue in disbelief as she came to hand over the gold coins, and Xingyue nodded.

The policeman was impressed and asked Xingyue to leave his contact number so that they could contact him if there was anything further.

……

Inside a Chanel store.

Xingyue was filled with joy when she bought a bag that she had liked for a long time. After buying the bag, she held her head high and chest puffed out. She had the illusion that the whole world was looking at her.

She sees the world as her stage.

She took the bag back home and put it in the closet.

She slept particularly soundly tonight.

……

the next day.

Xingyue carries a Chanel bag to work.

After some time.

"Xingyue!"

A senior shouted.

"I'm here!" Xingyue stood up subconsciously and responded.

The senior brought a pile of folders over and placed them in front of Xingyue. She said, "Please prepare the company's weekly report this week, monthly report last month, and work summary for this month."

"These are the materials. Can you give them to me before you get off work?"

Xingyue nodded subconsciously, wanting to say that she would deliver it before leaving get off work, when suddenly she saw the Chanel bag on the desk.

The money and label behind the Chanel bag gave her courage.

Although she is weak and nothing, she has a Chanel bag, because Chanel bags are expensive, and Chanel bags represent aristocratic life and the upper class. I have a Chanel bag, so I am a member of the upper class. The senior pushed the task that did not belong to me to myself because I was easy to bully. I was just an ordinary citizen. Yesterday, this logic was correct, but today, this logic is wrong, because I have a Chanel bag, I am no longer an ordinary citizen, I am a member of the upper class, so I should not be bullied by her.

Xingyue knew, of course, that even if she had a Chanel bag, she was not upper class, but her false vanity gave her real courage.

She said, "Senior, it's better to do your own work, right?"

After the senior finished instructing on the task, she wanted to leave. When she heard Xingyue say that, she was stunned, then felt ashamed and angry. Before this, Xingyue had always been submissive, but now she suddenly resisted her. Did she look down on her?

She turned her head, wanting to scold Xingyue with her authority as a senior, but then she saw the Chanel bag on Xingyue's desk. It was not an entry-level Chanel, but a very expensive one. If you wanted to buy it, you had to match the goods and pay a lot of premium.

The senior's voice softened, and she said, "Xingyue, have you found a boyfriend?"

"Your boyfriend is so generous that he bought you such an expensive bag?"

Xingyue's eyes rolled. The company knew her family situation. If she said that the bag was bought by herself, everyone would think that she bought a fake product. On the contrary, if she casually mentioned her boyfriend, the seniors would be unsure and would be wary instead.

Xingyue shrugged and said, "Well, my boyfriend treats me well."

The senior said, "This bag is really beautiful, can I take a look at it?"

Xingyue raised her head proudly and nodded.

The senior picked up the bag gently and she took a quick look at it. Because of some dark thoughts, she learned some skills to identify luxury goods. With her superficial eyes, this Chanel bag did not look fake.

She put the bag back. Logically speaking, Xingyue just found a rich boyfriend, so she should continue to bully her. However, because of her worship of money and her senior's awe, she said nothing, packed up the folder, and planned to find a new person to bully.

Seeing her senior leave, Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief and she sighed, saying, it’s great to have money.

……

Inside the coffee shop.

Xingyue invited her friends to come.

A young girl in cheap clothes was waiting in the coffee shop.

"Ah Qiu, look at the new bag I bought. Does it look nice?"

The clothes Ah Qiu wears are very individual. Her clothes are cheap, but the matching is not simple. Through her simple matching, a strong country style is born. This country style does not look rustic on her, but forms a unique personal aesthetic.

Her eyes were clean and clear, like those of a silly college student.

She looked at the Chanel bag that Xingyue had placed on the table and said, "It's a beautiful bag. She looks like a princess when she wears it."

Xingyue was very proud, and Ah Qiu's praise touched her heart.

Ah Qiu is a very unique person, she is a farmer. Yes, for a young girl like her, her main job is farming at home.

Of course, the money earned by farming in Korea is very high, 80% of that earned by working in the city. The cost is that the price of food in Korea is very high. However, even so, almost no young people are willing to farm because it is an undignified life.

Ah Qiu is one of those rare people. She is very unique and speaks directly without trying to flatter others. She said that she looks like a princess with this bag, and she really believes it.

Xingyue said happily: "This is a Chanel bag, worth 12 yuan."

Ah Qiu frowned in confusion and said, "Xingyue, it has nothing to do with the price. This bag is just very beautiful."

(End of this chapter)