Domineering of the giants: the little sweetheart of the young army

Chanel store.

Inside, an old man and two children were having a conversation.

"Grandpa, does this dress look good?" Mo Xiaobei came out of the fitting room wearing a pink dress.

When Mr. Long saw it, his eyes lit up immediately.

Little Baby Mo's clothes were all custom-made by Les, and they were packaged and sent. Yesterday, they received the clothes from Les, and Little Baby Mo was happily running around the Long Mansion pulling his own clothes.

Mr. Long couldn't stand it anymore, and always felt that his great-grandfather seemed to be not as affectionate as that grandfather. At that moment, Mr. Long felt angry, so he gritted his teeth and brought the two little guys to buy clothes today.

The clothes of the old man all his life are custom-made by the country. It is rare to say that he has almost never bought clothes outside. The market for clothes is still in the eyes of ordinary people and decades ago. The old man never buys any luxury goods. I just heard about the brand Chanel, so I brought two people here.

When he saw the price on the label, the old man's eyeballs almost fell out!

Nima, a child's clothes cost tens of thousands!

The old man picked left and right, and chose the cheapest, outdated skirt from last year and handed it to Mo Xiaobei.

Ever since, Mo Xiaobei happily went to try on clothes.

Originally, this dress was almost the cheapest dress in this specialty store, but there was no way, Mo Xiaobei was too cute, with fair skin, big and bright eyes, wearing this unremarkable dress on her body, unexpectedly Also very eye-catching.

Mr. Long is satisfied.

Mo Xiaobei immediately ran around happily in the specialty store, and ran directly to the salesperson, "Big sister, how much is this dress?"

The salesperson said kindly: "This dress is 780..."

"780 million? It's so cheap! Brother, come here, the clothes here are so cheap, we need to choose more~~!" Mo Xiaobei interrupted the salesman and ran away.

Seller:……

The corners of Mr. Long's mouth twitched, well, he knew that the clothes Les gave them were expensive, but this great-granddaughter was spoiled too much and didn't know the sufferings of the world!

Thinking about the national limited edition of tens of thousands of pencil cases last time, they were given away casually. Mr. Long decided that he wanted to cultivate Mo Xiaobei's concept of money!

Mr. Long wiped away bitter tears in his heart, woohoo, although Les can afford to support these two little guys, the Long family can't afford it!

Ever since, Mr. Long grabbed Mo Xiaobei, "Maomao, the price of this dress is 780."

Mo Xiaobei blinked her big eyes and looked at Mr. Long.

Mr. Long immediately felt guilty. Les's clothes were all custom-made. He bought hundreds of clothes for his great-granddaughter. Isn't he too... stingy?Hurt the little guy?

Cough cough, Mr. Long secretly made up his mind, otherwise he will be generous in a while and buy one... a few thousand!

Then, ten seconds later...

Mo Xiaobei reminded Mr. Long, "Grandpa, do you still have quantifiers?"

Mr. Long was taken aback for a moment, "A quantifier?"

Mo Xiaobei nodded, "Yes, 780! [-] million!"

Mr. Long was stunned again, "Huh?"

Mo Xiaobei waved her fingers and explained to Mr. Long, "There is only one quantifier, and there are a hundred of them. My brother taught me that, and the price also has a quantifier..."