Chapter 162 (2/2)

as soon as Tang Feifei played a few notes, the sales staff immediately came to Tang Feifei and politely introduced the origin of the piano.Not only Tang Feifei was a little surprised, but Qin Fang, who was standing behind him, was a little surprised. Especially when it comes to the price of the piano, Qin Fang was embarrassed. No wonder the sales staff in the store said that customers are not allowed to touch it. The price of more than three million yuan is really beyond the ordinary people's affordability. In case of damage, they can't afford to pay.

”Can you show me some other musical instruments? Such as flute, Clarinet and so on... ”

Tang Feifei covered her little mouth and said nothing there, but Xiao muxue said calmly.

”Yes, this way, please...”

Since it's a musical instrument store, naturally there are all kinds of musical instruments. In addition, most of the business done by this store is in the surrounding university town. For example, the Steinway piano should be put here by the owner as the treasure of the town store. The main sales in the store are the brand of high-grade food.

This is just an episode. Naturally, Qin Fang didn't pay much attention to it. They used to choose suitable musical instruments for Xiao muxue. As for the piano that Tang Feifei needed for his performance, the school will provide it. Tang Feifei can't buy a piano for such a performance with tens of thousands of yuan.

It has to be said that the attitude of the sales staff in this musical instrument store is very good. It's not because Qin Fang and Qin Fang didn't come to buy expensive pianos, but chose flutes, which are relatively cheap musical instruments. They are still very polite and enthusiastic.

From this point of view, Qin Fang was very comfortable.

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When the musical instrument store is not very big, it is estimated that it is more than 200 square meters. Several partitions have been made to form many areas. It seems that the layout is very good. In addition, the music in the store is melodious and melodious, so the voice of ordinary people is not affected. But if the voice is too high and harsh, it is easy to disturb all the people in the store

for example, such a very harsh soft voice, accompanied by a little dispute.

”Excuse me, excuse me”

when the salesgirls heard such a voice, their faces changed slightly, they said sorry to Qin Fang, and they immediately went in that direction.

”Let's go and have a look”

in fact, the musical instruments Xiao muxue needs are relatively easy to choose. It doesn't take much time and energy, but when he hears the noise over there, even the music in the store is suspended. Out of curiosity, Tang Feifei says.

Qin Fang and Xiao muxue had no objection, so they went to have a look.

”What a broken piano? What's the big deal? It's none of your business that I can afford to pay for a broken piano”

just a little closer, three people heard someone's harsh voice like pouring Fu on the street. Qin Fang was better, but the two beauties frowned.

”Madam, please calm down. We don't mean that you can't afford to pay for it. It's just that this piano is expensive. If it's damaged, either you or we obviously don't want to see it.”

A woman who looks like a store manager said to the woman very politely, with a very tactful tone.

When ~ ~

it was just the woman who was still reluctant, and even threw her handbag on the keys of the piano, there was another harsh sound, which made many onlookers look down.

”After all, it's not that I can't afford to pay for it. I don't have anything else. I still have some money. How much did I buy this piano...”

This woman is tough enough, and her tone is not arrogant. It's just that her voice is different from that of Zhu pangzi whom Qin Fang met a few days ago.

It's just that Qin Fang and his friends came to see this woman from the crowd. She's not too young. It's estimated that she must be at least 30 years old. Her appearance is OK, but the makeup on her face is too coquettish, especially the scarlet mouth Chun, which makes Qin Fang feel sick when she looks at Ze.

In fact, this woman's appearance is no different from that of a splashing Fu, and there is no reason why she is still splashing on such an occasion.

Standing not far behind her, there was a man in his thirties with an awkward face. He was wearing a pair of thick black framed eyes, his hair was a little messy, and he looked a little intellectual. His hand was holding a lovely little girl about seven or eight years old.

The little girl seems to be a little scared by this woman's behavior. She leans her body against the man, and her eyes are Baba looking at the woman who is trying to show off her prestige. Looking at her flat mouth, she is expected to cry soon.