Chapter 119, Pomegranate-flavored coffee
Half an hour later, downtown San Mateo, Picandao Luxury Street.
On both sides of the avenue, there are luxury goods stores full of beauty and beauty.
From the light luxury brand Rocky Swift Vadern on the mass street to the top luxury business giant Hemosi, hundreds of luxury brand stores, extending to the end of the street hundreds of meters...
The most impressive one is the "Lotus Poetry" that is full of 5 floors.
The whole building is made into a twisted cube shape.
The wall wrapped in black smooth acrylic material is clearly as dark as the night, but it gives people the illusion of radiance of 360 degrees.
Just looking at the posture, you know that you can't afford it...
So Carl never looked for such discomfort, let the insulator bearded man Tiger come to check the perfume of Hemoshi.
.........
Avis, who trotted into the luxury street, was a veteran of the poets of the Homo.
Every clerk in Hemoshi knows him, and even many luxury stores in this street know that Young Master Ai, who is in trouble, is the sucker.
Lu Yisi is the permanent spokesperson of Hemo Poetry. Sometimes Ives will return the samples sent from here in person.
Especially when it gets dirty or scratched, the agent comes to the door with shame, sometimes he can pass the test, and sometimes he still has to pay.
Most of the equipment for Lu Yisi's walking in the world is customized with Hemo's poems.
Avis was familiar with the road and found the Homo Poetry Store.
"Mr. Ai, are you here to return the sample?"
The clerk with exquisite and luxurious face makeup brought out a professional smirk, took the time to look up and say hello from the busy counter-----
What I respect is not Lu Yisi's dog, but Lu Yisi's status.
"No, I have something to do with your leader."
Avis swiftly passed by and went straight upstairs.
He usually doesn't stay at the counter on the first floor.
There are many people on the first floor who are mixed with dragons and snakes, and they are the busiest. There are many people watching the bags and trying them out at the counter.
In the past, Hemoshi clerks were all above the top and divided the customers into different levels by dressing and appearance.
Two things happened later.
The first item.
The big dog owner who raised his hand and lowered his head to the platinum card repeatedly used fake goods. When looking at the bag, the clerk was distracted and stole more than a dozen limited-level platinum bags.
The second item.
Old slippers, old man with a torn vest, pointed at the cheapest bags on a wall shelf as soon as he opened his mouth, and said:
"Apart from these, wrap them all up, yes, it's all this container."
From then on, the poems of Hemo no longer dared to neglect anyone.
When customers want to try and see, they try their best to show their enthusiasm and will respond to all requests.
The image of the poem at the end of the Lotus is much more popular than the people - not the price.
The second floor is also a luggage area, and some high-end custom sets of this season have been added.
The third floor is scarves, tie, scarves and other accessories, shirts and shoes.
The fourth floor is the latest collection of hot products on the season.
The fifth floor has the least people, and there are a tea-like leisure area.
The guests who are either rich or noble drink expensive black tea and eat artistically fancy snacks. They wait for the clerk to present their bags and clothes to choose flops.
When Avis arrived at the 5th floor, at the end of the teahouse, there was only a long-haired and moustache with stiff hair and a stiff body. He was on the luxurious and connotative coffee table with big eyes and staring at him...
The rustic value is full, and the sour taste is too strong.
The clerk didn't even give Tiger a plate of snacks.
"Senior Brother!"
After Avis finished shouting, he sat opposite him, picked up the slightly cold coffee and drank it all in one go.
I hate the clerk's pretending to be busy with people who are looking down on others and hate them deeply.
Even if Tiger doesn't buy things, he is still a people's hunting dog who uses his life to protect public safety.
Just have a cup of charcoal-burned pomegranate seed black coffee???
I think Tiger is not cash-strapped enough, so I use the bitter black coffee to sour his dear super-powered male senior brother?
Avis was furious.
In the corner, the black knitted cardigan clerk waved to the corner, which was almost integrated with the wall.
"Boni, give me a cup of Namenian super-concentrated American style, a plate of charred pine mushroom cookies, a set of silk cloth refreshments, my brother wants a cup of hazel fragrant white chocolate, add milk foam, not too sweet, minimum."
"Mr. Ai, wait, come right away."
The female clerk named Boni suddenly became dedicated and whispered to the kitchen with a clean and walkie-talkie.
Ivis leaned comfortably on the seat, as if he was treating this place as a café.
After watching his smooth operation, Tiger asked:
"Are you here to buy things or handle the case?"
"Handling the case." Avis crossed his legs and stretched his neck to look at the stairs.
The stairs and floors were covered with thick velvet carpets, and there was no sound when people walked on them.
But Ives knew that the serving speed of Homos is based on the consumption level of the guests.
The Amber family is a wealthy dog among the big dog family.
If the P shares are not hot, you have to have a refreshment drink.
Sure enough, not long after, a beautiful intern with refreshments came up the stairs.
After approaching the coffee table, he knelt on the sofa and was very attentive to clothe dishes.
Tiger was stunned by this attitude.
He was shocked to kneel so skillfully for the young girl.
Ives was used to it, and was very content with it.
What about the agreement between people and equality and mutual assistance?
Half an hour ago, Tiger came to Hemoshi to check the list of Yueying perfume with documents from the state bureau that assisted in the investigation and acquisition of information.
As soon as he showed his police officer's ID, before he could finish his sentence, he was invited upstairs by He Moshi on duty. He was not allowed to see the store, and there was a straight rural rock style special police poked in the store.
He Moshi was in charge of the shift and threw Tiger on the 5th floor of Qugao and Wu, then ran to the office to report the application to the superiors of the headquarters.
List of appointments waiting for approval of Yueying Perfume and purchaser information.
Including checkout bank information for anonymous buyers…
Tiger has been waiting for half an hour.
The high-end perfume flavor and luxurious VIP teahouse make him restless.
The coffee also exudes a sour pomegranate smell...
Until Ivis suddenly appeared and broke the deadlock.
So Tiger waited for another half an hour and Ivis ate for half an hour.
He kept asking Tiger to eat this and that...
"Are you very familiar with this place?" Tiger took a sip of the hazelnut-flavored milk-foamed chocolate, which was quite delicious.
"They all know me and come here often before."
After eating the last piece of Matsutake cookie on the plate, Avis looked through the information brought by Tiger with greasy hands.
In the folder, the first page is a computer drawing of the clothes style of the guy in black.
Tiger searches and filters online and lists dozens of brands.
Carl's inference is that using high-end perfume style will not wear a "cool vendor" Taobao Double 11 second-time sale jacket that costs dozens of yuan.
Therefore, this dark-patterned gold-lined black jacket with bird fabric decoration on its shoulders is very likely to be a brand with a strong reputation.
Unfortunately, Tiger found thousands of clothing homepage photos, which were similar to the "Cool Sale" online store, but there were quite a lot of similar clothing, but they were not exactly the same.
Only similar ones can be found, and a needle is found in the haystack.
Several of them were produced by the poem "The Last Lotus".
Come to the luxury street to find a list of perfumes, and let the person in charge of Hemoshi look at the black coat.
"Senior brother, these models are not from recent years." Avis said smacking his lips.
"You know again?"
"I may not know the women's style of the Hemo Poem. I know the men's style in recent years. I can still see it in the past few years. There are fabric decorations on the shoulders. In recent years, I have been using the broken diamonds directly or the front chest pin to make a fuss."
Chapter completed!