Zhang Wen and Ji Qing have both been to Hong Kong. After many years, they stepped here. They felt that they were no longer as amazed as before. The buildings were not as high as domestic and the roads were not as wide as domestic. Of course, the prosperity was still the same. The streets were full of people from the mainland. The salesmen of major shopping malls were very in line with the trend and were much better in Mandarin than a few years ago.

The two of them stayed at Sheraton, Tsim Sha Tsui. It was so satisfying for the two of them to come out to play. Zhang Wen spent money and probably all gambling people have this way of thinking. They can only push tens of thousands of yuan on Baijiale's counterpart, and they will save this little money? Ji Qing had no idea about money at all. He listened to Zhang Wen, and she would be happiest as long as she didn't let her make up her mind.

I chose to live in Tsim Sha Tsui mainly for the convenience of shopping. The legendary "Golden One Mile" on Jordan Road is nearby, and various brand stores can be found here. Sure enough, putting down my luggage, Ji Qing couldn't wait to pull Zhang Wen to Jordan Road. If these women are crazy when shopping in domestic shopping malls, then here, I can only describe it as horror. I am considerate that Zhang Wen didn't sleep well last night, and Ji Qing barely returned to the hotel at 9 o'clock. Zhang Wen's mobile phone is not used yet, and he has already spent more than 10,000 yuan. Thinking about it, there should be more than 30,000 yuan in his hand, right? Zhang Wen was not sure now. Judging from Ji Qing's attitude, he might be able to empty the money in his pocket tomorrow.

Sure enough, the next day, from going out in the morning to coming back in the evening, except for eating, the rest of the time spent in this golden kilometer. Zhang Wen had a big bag of bags in his hand. He didn't need to ask, but he felt like a donkey. He finally understood what a hiker was. He bought 5 Apple phones, all of which were white. Now, there were a few thousand dollars left in his pocket.

I thought this was almost done, but I didn't expect that the two of them walked into a gold shop to see the workmanship of Hong Kong gold goods. They were accidentally attracted by the watch samples next to them. As a result, Ji Qing took a fancy to a couple watch, Vacheron Constantin. To be honest, the style of this watch is indeed good, not the very luxurious one, but a simple and implicit, ultra-thin mechanical watch. However, Zhang Wen is not used to wearing watches, so he feels that there is no need to buy it. Besides, there is not much money in his pocket. Although there is still a 50,000 yuan quota.

Zhang Wen told Ji Qing not to buy it, but Ji Qing was not so well-behaved now. He just refused to leave when he stood there. The two salesmen were also worth it. It was obvious that Zhang Wen didn't want to buy it. He tried his best to fool Ji Qing: "This pair of watches is like tailor-made for you. It's not as suitable for you to carry it with others. And there is a discount today, the original price of 32,000, and today the special price is only 28,000 yuan. It is equivalent to only 25,000 yuan..."

"Let's go! Qingqing. We don't usually bring watches, so there is no need to spend this money!" Zhang Wen frowned and said to Ji Qing.

"I, I want to buy it!" Ji Qing said to Zhang Wen.

"It's up to you!..." Zhang Wen was about to use his letter to hold the card, but he felt very unhappy.

"Use my card." Ji Qing took out a bank card from his bag first.

"Oh! Okay..." Zhang Wen felt the meaningful eyes of the two salesmen, and felt even more uncomfortable.

When he returned to the hotel, Zhang Wen fell asleep at all. Ji Qing silently put the things he bought into the suitcase, and finally took the table apart, took it first, and then sat next to Zhang Wen to bring the other piece to his wrist. Zhang Wen pulled his hand back and continued to sleep. Ji Qing was a little helpless and sat next to Zhang Wen and started crying. Unexpectedly, he was useless to cry this time, and Zhang Wen still fell asleep silently.

Ji Qingzhen was a little scared at this time: "Wen! I, can't I be wrong? Why don't I go and take my watch back? Do you accompany me?" Ji Qing turned to the other side of the bed and said in a holding of Zhang Wen.

"You want to buy it yourself, and you can return it yourself!" Zhang Wen snorted.

"But, but I'm afraid, I, I, won't say..." Ji Qing said in a low voice.

"You are more courageous than anyone else when you buy it!" Zhang Wen said angrily.

"Isn't it okay if I'm wrong? Come with me!" Ji Qing was most afraid of dealing with strangers, let alone returning the goods, which might cause a quarrel. I was afraid even if I thought about it.

"What a fuck! Do you think I'm not embarrassing enough?" Zhang Wen sat up suddenly.

"What should I do with these two watches?" Ji Qing asked timidly.

"You take it with you!" Zhang Wen said angrily.

"You bring one! I admit my mistakes, I will be obedient next time!" Ji Qing said anxiously.

Zhang Wen pulled Ji Qing to the bed, crossed her face, and slapped her twice on the butt. It was a big hit at this moment, Ji Qing screamed and tears flowed out, but when he saw Zhang Wen's appearance, he didn't dare to cry, and crawled into Zhang Wen's arms in a very aggrieved manner: "Wuwuwu!...you hurt me!...wuwuwu!..."

"Hmph! Next time I will just leave a divorce letter! Go home!" Zhang Wen regretted that heavier the beating, but he still didn't relax. He had already hugged Ji Qing gently in his hand.

"Wuwu! I understand..." Ji Qing let go and cried.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhang Wen felt a little distressed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Can you bring this with you?" Ji Qing still missed the two watches she bought.

"Why do you have to buy this counter? It's not necessary!" Zhang Wen still couldn't figure it out.

"I just want them to see that we are bringing couples!" Ji Qing muttered in a low voice.

"Who to show it?" The woman really doesn't understand what she thinks.

"Well!...I'll bring it with you! You will bring it with you every day in the future!"

“…”

The third day was Saturday morning, and the two of them did not go shopping anymore, and they could not buy it anymore. All three suitcases were filled. They originally wanted to taste Hong Kong food, but after eating these two days, they really felt it was average. Zhang Wen's mouth was now being fed by Ji Qing, and he felt it was average when he ate it.

The two of them ran to nearby attractions to take some photos, and waited until noon, they arrived in Macau by boat.

When he arrived in Macau, Zhang Wen felt very familiar and friendly. The fat man had already helped him book a hotel. He settled Ji Qing first, and Zhang Wen came to the VIP room to find his friends. It was really good. Zhu Zhiyuan and his group of people were there. This time, even Lao Tang was here. Lao Tang’s business was very bad this year. He was in the fastener business. This year, the town suddenly fired three companies that did the same business as him, so sales dropped a lot. Fortunately, Zhu Zhiyuan recently customized a batch of non-standard fasteners, and it will be used in the future, which was considered to save Lao Tang. The profit of this business is much stronger than those that were broken and broken. So this time we came to have fun.

However, a few people played on several tables separately. Zhu Wenyu and Lao Gu were on the same table, and there were a few other gamblers. Zhu Wenyu was very good at playing on this table. He was basically all playing cards, but his luck was average, and he basically won and lost half the winner. The fat man had three other clients, and he mainly accompanied these three people.

It took a long time since everyone was so neatly dispatched. Zhang Wen felt very excited as soon as he came in. He was familiar with the fat man to transfer the cash codes on Zhu Zhiyuan and others on the tables. Hehe! It feels really good!

Seeing Zhang Wen coming, Zhu Wenyu was excited: "Zhang Wen, go. Take me to the Supreme Hall. It's so boring to play here!"

"You are really persistent! Okay, how many chips are you taking?" Zhang Wen looked at Zhu Wenyu helplessly.

"One million, no! Two million!" Zhu Wenyu gritted his teeth and said.

"Whatever you do!" Zhang Wen helped him get two million clay codes. With his platinum card, he took him into the Supreme Hall. There were also several people playing Baijiale in the Supreme Hall. The man with a very identity in white clothes was there last time, and he nodded to Zhang Wen. Zhu Wenyu also came to the table to sit down. Zhang Wen put two million chips in front of him. The two million were considered big in the VIP room outside, but here it was like a pediatrician. Zhu Wenyu looked at an old man in his fifty years old sitting next to him. Two of them were rectangular 500,000 yuan per piece, and two were 10 million. The one sitting opposite him was actually a woman, in her forties, with only a lot more chips than the old man. He held a slender lady cigarette in his hand and pushed up two chips very elegantly - one million.

Zhang Wen didn't dare to speak loudly here too casually. The atmosphere here always gave people a sense of oppression and solemnity. You can tell when you look at the chips on the table. There are at least six or seven million cards, and at most 20 or 30 million. Zhu Wenyu was even more proud and dared not give out. He followed the 50,000 or 100,000...

Ji Qing took a shower in the hotel, cleaned up, took out the phone and called Brother Jiu, and was picked up by Fan Zhicheng in a while.

"Xiaoqing! Haha, you don't inform me in advance if you come to Macau. Did you come with that boy Zhang Wen this time?" Brother Jiu was very happy to see Ji Qing.

"Well, we went to Hong Kong first! We bought a lot of things. Brother Jiu! These are the clothes and shoes I made for you." Ji Qing took out the Tang suit and cloth shoes he drove out before he left.

"Oh! Haha, okay! The Ji family is Xiaoqing the most capable, and I wear the clothes and shoes you make the most comfortable. Alas! It's better than my girl! I don't know how to come to see me once a year!" Brother Jiu said happily, and took the clothes handed over by Ji Qing and tried it on.

"Brother Jiu! Is it appropriate?" Ji Qing asked as he looked at Brother Jiu's dressing.

"Well! OK, okay, I'll wear this today! I won't take it off. Tsk tsk! Zhang Wen is really lucky! Why did you get it?" Brother Jiu said in a good mood.

"Hmph! She beat me yesterday!" Ji Qing said with a grievance. In Brother Jiu, Ji Qing is qualified to act coquettishly.

"What? This bastard! Lao Wu, go and chop off that kid's hand!" Brother Jiu shouted exaggeratedly.

"Yes, Master! I'll go now, one hand or two?" Fan Zhicheng also responded in cooperation.

"No! Brother Jiu, we have already made up!" Ji Qing shouted anxiously.

"That's not OK, I have to give him some color! I dare to bully us Ji Qing..."

"Jiu--Brother--Ah!" Ji Qing shook Brother Jiu's arm and shouted.

"Hahahaha! This is really an extrovert for girls!..." r1058

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