No one can afford the strongest system in the city

Chapter 332 Too Expensive

Lu Xiao grinned, and said awkwardly: "Oh, the guitars here are too cheap, I don't like them. Let's go, I will go to Ximen Hutong with you, I still prefer the style there."

Hearing this, Ling Han sighed even more.

"Lu Xiao, the guitars over there are all second-hand, and many of them are faulty. No matter how you tune them, the timbre will be inaccurate. Listen to me. Let's pick a practical guitar here. Your game tomorrow will also help."

Ling Han earnestly persuaded.

But Lu Xiao had no intention of staying.

Lu Xiao's idea is very simple. He likes music, and he also likes guitars. He also likes every guitar in this store. Even if you give him the worst guitar in the store, he will treat it like a treasure when he takes it back. .

But, the prices here are just too high.

It's completely out of his spending power.

Before Ling Han went to his hometown, he spent a total of 100 million to buy back a house for Lu Xiao. This was what he owed Ling Han, and he never paid it back.

Now, Ling Han still wants to buy him a guitar, he really doesn't want Ling Han to waste money again.

The best way to deal with Lu Xiao is to threaten him with his favorite things if Ling Hanqi doesn't attack anywhere.

Ling Han stood where he was, picked up a black guitar, and said loudly.

"Lu Xiao, if you leave, I'll break this guitar."

When Lu Xiao heard this, he was in a bad mood. He grinned and ran over, snatched the guitar carefully, and said timidly, "Hanzi, are you crazy? Or are you burning too much money? This guitar costs 5 yuan. Yuan, don't look for excitement."

Lu Xiao put the guitar carefully, his heart was still pounding, and he was afraid for a while.

Ling Han pointed to the row of guitars in front of him, and said arrogantly: "Choose, choose whatever you want, you must choose your favorite, hurry up!"

Lu Xiao seemed to be forced to go to Liangshan this time. Even though he felt helpless, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and choose.

However, he picked a circle and his face became even uglier.

"Ling Han, did you see that the cheapest one here costs 5 yuan, it's a money grab, we, let's not buy it."

At this point, Lu Xiao still felt sorry for Qian.

A fat middle-aged woman has been staring at them since they stepped into the piano shop.

The two of them entered the store for at least 10 minutes, but no clerk came forward to greet them.

The clerks stay in the store every day, and they see a lot of people of all kinds, those who have money, those who have no money, those who want to buy, those who don't want to buy, those who can afford it, and those who can't afford it, they can tell at a glance.

After Ling Han and Lu Xiao came in, they looked at this and that. The two looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, as if they had never seen the world.

The clerks could tell at a glance that these two were poor, and they couldn't even afford the cheapest strings in the store, let alone guitars that cost tens of thousands.

Originally, they thought that these two poor dicks would be able to leave after reading it.

Never thought about it, but they kept watching it.

This aroused the clerk's anger.

The clerk stepped forward, coughed, glanced at them, and said coldly: "In our place, the cheapest guitar is 5 yuan, and the most expensive is 69 yuan!"

Ling Han and Lu Xiao were choosing, and hearing the inexplicable quotation from the staff made him very upset.

The anger in Ling Han's heart was burning, and he just turned his head.

The clerk began to remind again: "Sir, the guitar you are holding is 35 yuan, and you have to pay for the damage."