Chapter 12: Hit your face

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Tang Hao frowned, his face gloomy.
This piece of Tian Hao, the culprit that caused him to be dropped out of school, had been fighting a fight, and would not be dropped out at all, not because this guy was behind him.
This is what Tang Hao remembers most.
On the contrary, the girlfriend was robbed. Tang Hao didn't hate him very much. He blamed himself for being too poor. This society has always been realistic.
He turned his eyes and fell to the pretty girl beside Zhang Tianhao.
Suddenly, he was in a trance, and the memories he once flooded up like a tide. A bit of bitterness appeared on his face, but soon, he became indifferent.
Once, the two were intimate, but now, they are just strangers.
"Hello! You can't go! Don't be there, blocking the guests." The shopping guide lady shouted and looked at Tang Hao with disgust.
"I said that you are a migrant worker, why don't you know it's ashamed, where can people like you come from this Tiancheng Building?" The shopping guide lady scolded incessantly, and her tone became more and more bitter.
Hearing the scolding, both of them looked over.
"Where are the migrant workers who dare to enter the Tiancheng Building? I don't know how embarrassing!" Zhang Tianhao sneered, but didn't recognize Tang Hao at a glance.
After a closer look, I couldn't help but stunned, and then I laughed, "Who is my way, it turns out to be an old acquaintance!"
At this time, Li Qiaoqiao also recognized Tang Hao, with a somewhat unnatural look.
The light glanced over Tang Hao, and when he saw the shabby dress, he could not help showing a bit of disgust.
Zhang Tianhao laughed and walked over, "Tang Hao, I haven't seen you for a long time! Where is it now?"
He pretended to be an old acquaintance, but his tone was a bit yin and yang.
"Ah! By the way, I forgot, you are a migrant worker, where did you move the bricks! It's hard work!" He looked hypocritical and made no sarcasm in his tone.
Tang Hao sullenly said nothing.
"Yo! The temper is still as stubborn as before!" Zhang Tianhao sneered. "I said Tang Hao, this person, you must have self-knowledge. Poor ghosts are poor ghosts. In some places, farmers like you can come in, for example. Here, if you don’t want to lose face, leave me as soon as possible!"
"You don't look at it, can your shabby clothes fit here? Qiaoqiao, do you say that!"
With that, he stretched out his hand, hugged the girl beside him, and looked at Tang Hao provocatively.
Tang Hao's face grew colder and colder, with a sneer: "Dashang Zhang, why, look down on the peasants! Isn't your ancestor also a peasant!"
"Furthermore, here is the shop! Open the door to welcome guests, who can enter and who cannot enter, I stand here, who can drive me away!"
With that, Tang Hao looked at Zhang Tianhao coldly, and then looked at the shopping guide lady aside.
"Oh! It's a temper tantrum, you said you can't even afford a piece of clothing here, what are you doing here? If you break a piece, can you afford it?"
The shopping guide missed sharply.
"To shut up!"
Tang Haobao shouted, "Isn't it nine thousand dollars! Open your dog's eyes and see!"
He opened the backpack, took out a stack of banknotes, threw it over, and hit the shopping guide's face.
The shopping guide screamed and took a step back, looking at the thick stack of banknotes on the ground, and couldn't help but be ashamed. Such a thick pile, it should be ten thousand.
Unsurprisingly, this seemingly sour boy has brought 10,000 yuan with him.
"Isn't it ten thousand..." She lowered her voice, but still disdainfully.
In her view, this 10,000 yuan should be all the savings of this young man.
"Not enough?" Tang Hao probed his hands, grabbed a wad, and smashed it hard. "Twenty thousand, enough! Isn't it enough? I still have."
Tang Hao grabbed another wad and smashed it in the past, and then whipped in wads, whipping out five wands.
The shopping guide lady was smashed a little and was dizzy.
This is 10,000 yuan, which is seven thousand yuan, that is 70,000 yuan. This poor boy brought 70,000 pieces of cash!
Even Li Qiaoqiao and Zhang Tianhao on the side were dumbfounded.
"This guy, where is the 70,000 yuan, how is this possible?" Zhang Tianhao's face became extremely ugly, but he knew that Tang Hao's family was very poor. After being dropped out of school, he had been working part-time for the whole year.
How can you earn 70,000 yuan a year by working part-time?
He had thought that Tang Hao must have lived a miserable and poor life this year. When he first saw Tang Hao, he was even more determined. But now, Tang Hao throws his hands at 70,000 cash, which makes him a bit smashed. gosh.
Ordinary white-collar workers, so make a little money in a year!
With Tang Hao's skill, how could he make so much money?
Li Qiaoqiao's expression was a little trance, she knew the situation in Tang Hao's house best, so she was more puzzled.
"It's enough now!" Tang Hao sneered and shouted, "How about your store manager, I want to ask him how your store is doing business, a shopping guide, and dare to insult customers."
His voice was loud and spread far away.
Even the pedestrians outside the shop stopped and looked over.
"This gentleman, I'm so sorry!" From the shop, a middle-aged woman came hurriedly and bowed to Tang Hao. "You, please apologize to Mr.!"
The lady shopping guide bowed reluctantly and whispered: "Sorry!"
Tang Hao was too lazy to care about her, and stepped forward to retrieve the money.
"This gentleman, to express my apologies, I will give you a 10% discount. How do you like it?" said the shopkeeper.
"Whatever!" Tang Hao didn't care, he really didn't care about this discount.
At this time, he listened to Zhang Tianhao: "Huh! What's proud, you are a part-time worker, how can you make so much money in one year, shouldn't you do something illegal?"
Tang Hao snorted, "Zhang Tianhao, which dog in your eyes saw me doing something illegal."
"you……"
Zhang Tianhao was furious, his face flushed red, "Tang Hao, dare to scold me!"
"I'll scold you, what's wrong, want to start?"
"I... I don't want to do it with someone like you, it's a bargain! I have an uncle who works as a policeman, and I have to ask him to look you up." Zhang Tianhao said fiercely.
Tang Hao gave him a white look, sneered, then turned around and looked at his clothes.
He also had to buy a fitted piece to cope with tomorrow's party.
"Sir, look at this one, it fits your figure and temperament." The shopkeeper followed him and introduced him from time to time.
After a while, Tang Hao picked one and entered the fitting room.
This is the first time that Tang Hao has not worn a suit. It took a while before this was neatly dressed.
After adjusting his tousled hair, he looked at the mirror, and he could not help but look at the young boy with a new look.
Is this still him?
His straight suit made his temperament look new. If he said that he was a poor boy at the moment, at this moment, he became a son of a nobleman, and the whole person was completely changed.