The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 32: Consumption trap

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People will lose themselves in indulgence and sink deeper and deeper in Yuwang.

Sister Huang Fei invited me to a Christmas party. I originally refused. However, due to her affection, she was worried that she would be in danger, so she agreed.

The rogue I encountered in the restaurant made me tremble, but was still driven away by the senior sister.

Out of the old Luoyang noodle restaurant, the senior sister called in a taxi, we got into the car and took a seat, "Master, go to Dennis Department Store on Shanghai Road!"

I am not familiar with Luoyang. Although I am also from Luoyang, I have spent five years in the provincial capital of university. The warm air in the car was on and I was a little sleepy. The senior sister praised: "You did a good job just now, man We must have the courage to dare to say to all oppression: NO!"

I was a good boy in the eyes of my parents and relatives and a good student in the eyes of my teachers. Class reunion, banquet party.

Shanghai Road Pedestrian Street is very bustling and crowded. It’s approaching New Year’s Day and the sales promotion activities carried out by businesses are overwhelming. I saw many stalls and street shops written in red and black letters: clearance sale, lowest prices, etc. The yelling in the sound horn also came and went one after another. It was written on a street stall: 15 yuan a pair of jeans are on sale. I immediately wanted to buy one.

The senior sister dismissed it and took my hand and ran straight to the seven-story Dennis Department Store.

This is the first time she has taken my hand, and I have a strange feeling.

We entered the mall and took the escalator to the clothing store on the third floor. We found that there were not as many customers as there were on the pedestrian street outside.

In a shop called "Men’s Home", I saw all suits, and glanced at the signs of the clothes. They actually sold for RMB 999. A promoter dressed in black professional women’s clothing immediately greeted me. Ask me: "Hello, two people, what size do you wear?"

I did not answer, and signaled to the senior sister to leave as soon as possible.

The elder sister said: "The suits are all tailor-made, but it is definitely too late to order them now. Just make a set according to his figure!"

The beautiful and tall female clerk immediately responded, took out the soft tape measure she carried with her, and began to measure my body size.

I smelled a faint scent, and while the clerk leaned over to measure the length of my leg, I gave the senior sister a look again. The elder sister responded: "Don't worry, the clothes in this store are the best quality and the lowest price among Dennis, and I still have a discount card!"

"Height 174, shoulder width 25 cm..." While reporting my body size, the saleswoman was looking for suitable products on the hanger. She quickly found a set of pure black woolen suits, introducing: "This The set is 175/96, you can try it on!"

I used to look through the labels of the clothes, but the sister pointed to the fitting room and asked me to go in and try them on.

The price of this suit is also 999, and I feel uneasy. If I spend it like this, the 10,000 yuan given by the old Taoist will not hold me up for a few days.

But when I changed my clothes and walked out, the elder sister and the female clerk both showed surprised eyes.

I saw a handsome young man appeared in the mirror, but he was a little strange, and said, "Is this still me?"

The elder sister praised: "People rely on clothes, horses and saddles. When you wear them like this, you will immediately feel more energetic. This is the set. Swipe your card!" The clerk responded and turned back to the counter.

I hurriedly whispered to the senior sister: "This suit is a bit expensive, or should we go out and buy it?"

The elder sister said, "What are you afraid of? I have a discount card here. You don't have to worry about the price. Maybe you can get a discount?" After that, she walked to the cashier.

I always don’t like buying clothes, so I don’t know how much a discount is for a 10% discount, but I am still very satisfied with myself in the mirror, but I saw this handsome guy in the mirror showing me an exaggerated expression and evil. The look in his eyes and a sneer at the corner of his mouth provoked me.

Is this still me? I hurriedly rubbed my eyes, and the portrait in the mirror was indeed me, even the mole on my chin was the same. I approached the mirror and watched carefully. The beard of the person in the mirror was growing and getting longer and longer at the speed that the naked eye could see. It protruded out of the mirror like hair and rolled towards me.

I was busy tearing, but I felt the hair brushing across my face, itchy and comfortable.

But this is a beard! I continued to tear hard, but was breathless by this long beard, and I couldn't shout loudly. I saw that my neck had been strangled with bloodshot eyes.

At this time, someone slapped me on the shoulder, which made me wake up from my imagination. The female clerk said to me: "I have already wrapped your old clothes for you. Welcome to visit next time!"

The senior sister also asked me: "Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you, it seems to be very nervous."

I was busy covering up, explaining: "It's nothing, maybe it's a bit hot in it!"

As soon as I left the shop, I immediately asked the senior sister: "How much is this dress? I will not buy it if it is too expensive!"

The senior sister said casually: "999 is discounted, and it's less than one hundred yuan, do you believe it?"

I naturally didn't believe it, but the senior sister had already pulled me straight to the fourth floor.

Strange, how did I hallucinate just now? Didn’t you rest

On the fourth floor is the Bonnie beauty salon chain. Seeing the three-color revolving sign of the barber shop, I hurriedly said to the senior sister: "I just cut my hair last month!"

The senior sister handed the handbag with my old cotton coat to my hand, and said, "It's not for you to have a haircut, it's for my hair. You just have to sit and wait!"

This shop has a large business area, and there are many customers and hairdressers, but the customers are all women and the hairdressers are all men, and they also dye their hair in various colors.

The elder sister greeted the cashier very casually: "Look for Ahe, do an electrostatic ion perm, and help my colleague fix his hair."

In the cash register, there were two little girls, one with her hair perm into a "big wave", the other with her head crossed.

"Ahe is busy, Miss Huang, please wait a moment, this friend can go to wash his hair first." The cashier of "Big Wave" said to the senior sister.

I fingered myself and asked: "Me? I don't need a haircut."

Sister corrects; "I won't give you a haircut, it's just a haircut for you, you put the things down first, and you just go with them!"

The girl with the screw-up hair led me to a leather recliner and motioned me to lie down first.

I lay down anxiously on the leather chair, and listened to the cashier saying: "This is Sister Huang's friend, Xiao Miao, you come to wash his hair and fix his hair."

I heard a sweet woman respond, and then felt a pair of soft hands grab my head and said to me: "Hello, please lie down again."

So I stepped on the tiled floor with my feet, moved my body up, leaned my neck on the leather pillow, and hung my head in the air.

I saw a round-faced girl with dyed yellow hair, turned on the tap to test the water temperature, and then washed my hair.

She washed my hair and asked about my situation, which made me feel like I was brought on a blind date. But when the other party said, he recommended hair care to me, what brand of ointment works well, and what shampoo is good for hair nutrition. But they were all rejected by me.

But she was still not discouraged, and continued to recommend to me, and asked for my ID without asking me to get a membership card here.

I hurriedly said: "I didn't bring my ID card today, let's talk about it later!"

My hair was washed quickly, Xiao Miao wiped my hair with a dry towel, and then pressed her hands on a pair of my temples and began to press. I was a little confused and asked, "What are you doing?"

The other party explained: "This is the first time you have come to our salon, right? As usual, we give massages to customers who come for the first time. You don't need to be nervous, otherwise it will be bad for your hair." (End of this chapter)