Jin Sanshun is not interested in A-grade fake clothing and bags, but is very interested in refreshing ice cream fried chicken legs.

After a bucket of crispy and delicious fried chicken legs in a fried chicken leg shop, Kim Sansun and Kim Hee-yun held another ice cream and licked happily on the street.

Of course, because Sister Sanshun is a "big guy", the chicken leg money and ice cream money are both made by Jin Sanshun.

"How about it, Sister Sanshun, this ice cream is delicious? Don't look at our small place, but there are many delicious foods!" Jin Xiyun said with cream on her mouth and smiled.

Jin Sanshun: "Tsk, it's not bad, this strawberry ice cream tastes ok!"

Jin Sanshun stretched out his little tongue and licked the ice cream gracefully.

She has worked at President Song for a long time and has even drunk tens of millions of won white wine and millions of won red wine. It can also be said that she has seen the world. Now she is very polite and has a good manner, and she is even more careful in eating.

Kim Sansun's attitude is a joke in the eyes of upper-class people, but in the eyes of Kim Hee-yun, it is "noble".

"No wonder I can't compare to Sister Sanshun! Look, Sister Sanshun is so particular about eating, not like me—well, she makes her mouth full of cream." Jin Xiyun admired Jin Sanshun again.

"No, Sister Sanshun, that store is something I often visit. Don't talk later. The boss is very alert. When you meet you, you have a foreign accent, and you are afraid that you won't take out the good things!" Jin Xiyun pointed to a small store in front and said in a low voice.

Jin Sanshun now considers himself a "upper class" person, so he looks down on these small shops selling fake goods. However, in order not to make Jin Xiyun feel upset, he nodded and said, "It's okay to go and have a look--but this store is too small. I never used to visit such a small shop!"

The owner of this store is a woman dressed very vulgar, with fashionable wavy hair and thick makeup and red lips. When she saw Jin Xiyun, she greeted him with a smile, "Girl, you are here, we have a lot of new products..." As she spoke, a pair of philanthropic eyes looked at Jin Sanshun next to Jin Xiyun.

"This is my sister, come and have a look." Jin Xiyun introduced.

The female boss smiled and said to Jin Sansun: "No wonder she looked at her face, but... she is pretty, like a porcelain doll."

Women like to be praised for being beautiful, and Kim Sansuon is no exception. Although she looks down on this fake, she thinks she has a good look at people.

"What good things do you have here? Take them out and take a look!"

After taking a few casual glances, Jin Xiyun said to the female boss.

The female boss smiled knowingly, "It's just a girl, if someone else said this, I would definitely say nothing."

As he spoke, he saw the female boss sneaking out a box of things from the store. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of A-grade women's bags.

...

"Look, these are all good things! There are all brands of them, both handmade and quality, and they are top-notch. Even if you take them to a specialty store for inspection, you can't check it out!" The female boss took out the female bags and promoted it to Jin Xiyun and Jin Sanshun.

South Korea's clothing industry is in a period of development, especially in Asia. Compared with the former clothing leader Hong Kong and Japan, Korean clothing has gradually become popular around the world with the gradually hot Korean wave.

In addition, the natural vanity of Koreans is caused by the fact that both men and women like to spend money on dressing up.

Men must have a high-end suit, and women must also have brand-name bags.

It is also because of this that the counterfeit market in South Korea is flooded and competition is fierce, which prompts South Korea to storm counterfeit goods extremely severely. Those who buy and sell counterfeit clothing and bags will not only be fined, but also go to jail.

However, the profit of buying and selling fakes is extremely huge. For example, the cost price of a "Chanel" female bag is 100,000 won, and the price of selling is 300,000, or even 700,000 to 800,000, which is several times higher.

Compared with those treasures that cost millions of won, many Korean women who love vain and follow fashion and trends have a special liking for this kind of A-go products - just imagine, you can buy a female bag similar to the authentic one for only one-third or even less. Others can't tell whether it's true or not, except for envying, so why not do it?

Jin Sanshun's level is different now. It's not bronze, so he doesn't look at some fakes and just glances at them casually.

Jin Xiyun is different. She is not even as good as bronze level. She has no money in her pocket. She picks up those fake women's bags and her eyes are excited.

"This one looks pretty good!"

"This is not bad either!"

"Oh, this is the new one!"

Jin Xiyun kept looking through the female bags, and was moved.

"Girl, you have such a good vision. This is the most popular new model this year. I have bought ten of them. This is the last one. If you want it, I will give you a 20% discount! How about it, sister, are you kind-hearted?" The female boss said to Jin Xiyun with a smile.

Jin Xiyun held the female bag and the more she looked at it, the more she felt liked it.

“How much does this bag cost?”

"It's 200,000 won to others, but I'll give you 160,000 won!" The female boss smiled and looked like a "confidant sister".

"So much money, it's too expensive." Jin Xiyun hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

The female boss instructed her: "This price is not expensive. When this batch of goods first arrived, I sold 300,000 yuan!"

Jin Xiyun still shook her head, mainly because she had no money.

...

Just then—

A girl walked in from outside and asked as soon as she saw the female boss, "Boss, is that new bag still there?"

When the female boss was happy when she saw this, she smiled and said to Jin Xiyun: "Girl, it seems that you are really unlucky with this bag. Look, someone will come to buy it on his own initiative! Then I'm sorry!"

Then the female boss took the female bag that Jin Xiyun had chosen and pulled the girl who came to the door aside and started bargaining.

In a moment—

The female boss turned around and said to Jin Xiyun: "The girl also liked this bag, but I told her that you liked it first, and you should ask your opinion first. If you don't want it, I will sell it to her - how, do you want it?"

Jin Xiyun struggled in her heart, and finally shook her head, "No."

"Oh, that's a pity. I had to sell it to that girl." The female boss said, then took the bag and walked back, whispering with the girl again.

Soon, the girl paid the money and left the store with satisfaction in holding the girl's bag.

The female boss even counted the money with a smile and said to Jin Xiyun: "I see that there is no girl, so I don't have to worry about selling this good thing. You don't want it. There are many people rushing to ask for it!"

Jin Xiyun smiled awkwardly, feeling a little painful.

It’s not that she doesn’t want it, she doesn’t have money.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Kim Sansun touched her arm and said, "What's wrong? I'm unhappy? If you like it, choose another one. At worst, I can lend you money!"

This is also a rare time for Kim Sansun. Her salary has not been enough to spend. However, this time she went on a long trip, Song Zhichao was afraid that she would be in trouble and prepaid her monthly salary in advance. It was calculated that Kim Sansun in front of her was a genuine "little rich woman" compared to Kim Hee-yun.

Jin Xiyun originally wanted to choose another bag, but her favorite one had been bought. It would be boring to choose any more. It was hard to buy her favorite, so she said to Jin Sansuan: "I'd better not buy a bag, let's go to KTV to sing!"

"Okay! Go and sing! I'll treat you!" Jin Sanshun said generously.

Jin Sanshun comforted Kim Hee-woon as soon as he left the store, he saw the girl who had bought a female bag sneakily and said to the female boss: "Boss, I can't do anything about that woman if she doesn't take the bait. I'm just pretending to be a customer and snatching her."

The female boss also looked unhappy and stared at Jin Xiyun's back and said, "A poor girl is a poor girl! I can't even afford a fake bag! - Bah!"
Chapter completed!