Song Baojun said: "Sister, it's not easy for everyone to make money. Look at your shoes, the outer skin is painted, the yellow ones are connected to red, and the thread ends are several slits. The metal leather of the wheel stand is so thin, and the workmanship is obviously very rough. If I break my spine with my shoes I bought from you, I'm afraid I can't afford it even if I can't afford it. Everyone understands it. If you find a pair of those with good quality, give it a sincere price. I'll take it and leave. Don't always waste time."

After hearing this, the boss lady in her forties looked at him carefully and said, "Okay, I'll give you a conscience to you, sister, I'll give you a conscience." She took out a pair of roller skates with beautiful appearance from the container. The price was originally priced at 1,900, but in the end, when it came to the price of 680, Song Baojun took the goods and left.

I bought some brightly colored wrapping paper nearby, carefully wrapped the shoe box, tied it with a bow, and rushed back excitedly.

The journey from Chazhou University in Dongcheng to Mingyang District in Xicheng was long. When we got home at around 7 o'clock in the evening, we had already had dinner. My father was working overtime to draw pictures and was in a hurry to have dinner, so he had no time to wait for him. Fortunately, he called in advance to notify him to go home tonight and leave food for him in the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Jingtong changing her shoes, sprinkled perfume on her body, and carrying a small white leather bag on her shoulder, as if she was about to go out.

Song Baojun hurriedly asked, "Xiao Guai, where are you going?"

"Also called Xiaoguai, I'm not a child anymore, okay?" Song Jingtong curled her lips and said, "Class reunion, ask me out."

"Why did I go out so early? Fortunately, I was in a hurry." Song Baojun quickly presented the gift with both hands and said with a smile: "Happy birthday to Xiaoguai. I wish Xiaoguai all his wishes come true, and today every year and today every year."

Song Jingtong immediately smiled, took the gift box and said, "Brother, you still remember my birthday, it's great! What is this?"

Song Baojun's eyes were full of expectations, and he looked at his sister's smiling face and said, "Open it quickly and see."

Song Jingtong tore open the wrapping paper and saw the roller skates printed on the shoe box and said, "Oh, it turns out they are ice skates."

Song Baojun rubbed his hands like a child waiting for praise, smiling: "Yes, yes, I remember you were cute when you were a child, and you even cried and asked your mother to buy shoes. Haha. Try it quickly and see if you like it."

"That's the past, okay? Now I don't think there is anything fun about ice skating." Song Jingtong murmured in a low voice, saying, "Uh, thank you brother, I like the gift very much."

"I really won't try?"

He heard a beeping motorcycle horn outside the door, and Song Jingtong hurriedly said, "Try it another day, I'll go out first." He put the box on the shoe cabinet and left when he opened the door. The roller skates inside the box had not even been opened and looked at it.

Only Song Baojun looked at the door with a disappointed look on his face. The younger sister outside the door happily got into the boy's Harley car.

He suddenly remembered Liam Neeson in the movie "Hurricane Rescue", and lived alone after divorce. His wife took her daughter to marry a rich man. When her daughter was seventeen, she gave her an old-fashioned karaoke machine, and her daughter just absent-mindedly dealing with it. However, when her stepfather brought an expensive horse, her daughter threw down the karaoke machine and ran over cheering and screaming. Only Liam Neeson was left alone, with a confused look on her face, like a fool.

...

The October party was held as scheduled and was originally scheduled to open at 8 pm. At 3 pm, a large number of students were waiting at the entrance of the auditorium, shouting loudly about their favorite stars and the names of their classmates.

There were only 2,000 seats in this party. Considering that the corridor could also be held, and the students were in a very high mood, a total of 3,000 tickets were sold, and each class was divided into more than a dozen tickets on average. The ticket price was only 30 yuan, and the black market had already been sold to 100 yuan per ticket.

In addition to the tickets given to other units and friendly schools, in order to prevent scalpers from reselling and making profits, students of our school need to show their student ID when entering the venue with tickets. As for students who have not received the tickets, they can only watch the live broadcast in front of the TV.

There was at least one Xu Shuxin program today. I heard that she and several company people arrived at the party in the afternoon. The fanatical fans outside the auditorium were squeezed out by three or five hundred people, and their fanaticality was no less than that of big-name stars.

Even the president of Xu Shuxin Chazhou Fan Club personally brought twenty or thirty people to shout slogans to show support. These people were more organized and disciplined, pulling banners, slogans, signs, and dance posters. Various methods emerged one after another, and the atmosphere was very warm for the moment.

The student union had to draw personnel in advance to maintain order.

Ticketing for Class 1 of Chinese Department is assigned by Liu Xiyue.

As a real power figure in the student union, Liu Xiyue received twenty-five tickets. Apart from the students who were unwilling to go to the party, it was more than enough to allocate them to other students. Seven or eight members of the Otaku Brotherhood were basically present, and the girls were all dressed up beautifully, each with a charming youthful style.

Liu Xiyue dragged Song Baojun to buy a set of clothes. Whether the performance of the party was successful depends on the appearance of the class and the class monitor. Song Baojun was willing to appear in the outfit of a township cadre, but Liu Dashi could not afford to lose this person.

So when Song Baojun rode his bike to the auditorium after dinner, Liu Xiyue pointed at his nose and scolded: "Did you take the wrong medicine? You dress like a migrant worker all day long. Do you know that the performance will be performed tonight? Do you mean to embarrass me?"

Song Baojun put his butt on his back and tried hard to hold up the iron chain to lock the bicycle. His clumsy appearance made Squad Leader Liu really want to kick him hard according to his butt. "Time is urgent, come to my car quickly. Sister will take you to buy a set of beautiful clothes."

"I have been honest and dedicated all my life and never accept gifts from irrelevant people." Song Baojun scratched his head with a simple smile and said, "I never accept gifts less than 10,000 yuan."

"Go to die! I figured out that my sister was lending it to you, not to give it to you." After saying this, Liu Xiyue found that the other party looked unhesitant, so she had to say: "You can pay it back whenever you want in the future. It's okay if you don't." I thought to myself that I would help you dress up well, but you are still arrogant!

The Porsche 911 was parked in the open space in front of the flagship store of the international third-tier brand clothing "Dream Bear". Song Baojun said in surprise: "Why aren't Louis Vuitton, Chanel, Armani, Givenchy, Versace, Dior, Gucci?"

"Don't ask such superficial questions anymore." Liu Xiyue explained lightly: "Mengzhixiong is of good quality, and we also invite top international designers. We have only started to expand investment in recent years and have not done a good job in publicity and promotion. In fact, it is not bad for first-line brands like LV and Armani."

After entering the store, several clerks, including the store manager and the manager came to greet him, with a respectful and humble expression and shouted: "Mr. Liu, welcome!"

Liu Xiyue pointed to Song Baojun beside her and said to the manager: "Help my friend choose a dress for the party. It doesn't need to be expensive and high-end. The key is that it is suitable."

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

The experienced manager quickly selected suitable clothing for Song Baojun, from shirts, tie to trousers, shoes and belts, all available.

When Song Baojun walked out of the locker room, Liu Xiyue's first reaction was to frown, and the second was to feel funny, and then her heart began to be beating faster.

A light striped white long-sleeved shirt, Song Baojun insisted on not wearing a tie, and loosened the two buttons on his chest, which looked very casual.

The black slim trousers visually make his legs longer. They are paired with silver metal plates and black cowhide organically inlaid leather shoes. In fact, they look like white shirts and black trousers, and an upgraded version of the township cadre suit. This is also the reason why Liu Xiyue frowned.

The second is that he always looks like a rustic, which makes Liu Xiyue both angry and funny. The manager who helped choose clothes is still standing by and is proud, waiting to ask for me.

But then I looked at it and found that there were many differences.

What kind of clothing is the most common for men around the world? It is not jeans, nor ethnic clothing, nor sportswear, but the combination of black trousers and white shirts.

For men, this outfit is suitable for almost all occasions, at school, in companies, in offices, at parties, in diplomatic occasions, at weddings, out for negotiations, and at home.

Except for specific occasions, such as on football fields.

As long as a man wears this outfit, no one will say he is rude, and it is also the most widely used matching choice for all people.

White shirts and black trousers are so ordinary, but there are very few people who can wear this combination well.

Body, appearance and temperament must be given priority.

Song Baojun is thin and is like everyone else. He is destined not to give people a bright look in appearance. However, the temperament he created by his despicable personality and talent is really awesome.

With a short stubble, a slightly frown brow, a tightly pursed lips, and a thinly squinted eyes, the whole exudes a casual meaning.

Just like Hollywood movie star Nicholas Cage, he is definitely not handsome, but he always looks melancholy like he owes others debts to pay off. He has the charm of decadence, low-key and loss, which makes people involuntarily attracted.

Song Baojun was wearing black trousers and white shirt, all of which were supported by temperament. He held the collar with one hand and looked around in a silly manner towards the dressing mirror, as if he had returned to nature after experiencing thousands of events. He just turned around and smiled faintly, and his eyes pierced into Liu Xiyue's heart as if he was actually a matter of it.

"Squad leader, how about it? Is it fit?"

Liu Xiyue finally came back to her senses, couldn't help but blush, and said reluctantly: "It's okay, it's a little bit better than before."

Song Baojun nodded: "Why don't you go pay the bill quickly? Why are you standing there?"

Liu Xiyue paid out her credit card and membership card to settle the account. The total price after the discount was more than 3,700 yuan, which is far from comparable to Armani, but it is dozens of times more expensive than Song Baojun's street stall goods.

After getting back into the Porsche car, Song Baojun had the chance to ask: "I just heard the clerk there call you Mr. Liu, may you be the boss?"

Please give me a monthly ticket, please give me a monthly ticket! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!