Chapter 55: My friends, I found a hidden rich man!

In the community, while everyone was chatting, Chen Xin was helping Zhang Sujuan remove the express packaging.

She looked at the packaging bag with "Gucci" written on it and was a little stunned.

If this was a fake, she would never believe it.

Others were also a little surprised after seeing the exquisite packaging.

"The packaging bag of this clothing is so beautiful."

"Yes, it is indeed beautiful."

"I think your bag is worth a few dollars."

Someone even said, "Sujuan, do you still want this bag? Give me one, I'll use it to pack my things."

"I want one too."

"I want one too."

"Don't be impatient, let's talk about it later." Zhang Sujuan is not a fool, she may have given it to him before.

But the courier guy said that this item was quite expensive, what if his son spent a lot of money to buy it?

Of course she was cautious, otherwise she wouldn't have asked Chen Xin to help her look.

Then open the packaging bag.

Chen Xin took out one of the clothes and found the material very comfortable to the touch.

But she really couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

So she took out her mobile phone again and scanned the QR code on the tag under everyone's gaze.

Seeing this, Zhang Sujuan asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"This is the anti-counterfeiting code on the clothes..."

Chen Xin explained: “Anti-counterfeiting codes are a unique identification that authentic products usually come with to ensure the authenticity and traceability of the product’s origin.

As long as I scan it with my phone, I will know its detailed information.”

"Clothes are so high-tech nowadays." Zhang Sujuan and everyone else sighed after hearing this, feeling that they had learned a lot.

Chen Xin logged into Gucci's official website, entered the anti-counterfeiting code of the clothes, and the information about the clothes immediately appeared on her mobile phone.

Wow, this dress is real!
Moreover, this dress is priced at more than 6,000 yuan on the official website!

Zhang Sujuan asked: "Did Chen Xin see anything? What brand is this dress? Is it expensive?"

“This is GUCCI.”

Chen Xin said honestly: "It's called Gucci in Chinese. It's an Italian luxury brand."

"Isn't that expensive?"

"Ah."

Chen Xin replied: "This dress in my hand costs more than 6000 yuan."

"what!"

Zhang Sujuan was surprised and asked, "More than 6000 yuan?! Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

"Yeah, could you be mistaken?"

"A skirt this thin costs more than 6000 yuan."

Others were also shocked. It was just a piece of clothing, but they sold it for more than 6000 yuan. It was really a steal.

It's neither leather nor mink.

"It's real, otherwise how can it be called a luxury product."

Chen Xin handed the phone to Zhang Sujuan and said, "Auntie, if you don't believe me, check it out for yourself."

Zhang Sujuan took the phone and looked at it, and it was true.

After a few seconds, she calmly returned the phone to the other party and said, "Oh, this must be a knockoff. My son can't afford such expensive clothes."

After saying that, she didn't let Chen Xin look at the other clothes. She took them all in her hands, stood up, pulled Chen Xin, winked, and said, "Let's go home."

The older generation is more careful not to show off their wealth!
"Oh."

Chen Xin understood and followed him.

Seeing this, other people around began to discuss in low voices.

"You guys, is what Chen Xin said true?"

"I don't think so. If he was really that rich, why didn't his son get married?"

"uncertain."

Someone retorted: "Look at their house, they bought it as soon as they said they would, and I heard that it was still 100,000 yuan higher than the market price. Who would do that without money?"

"That's right, maybe her son is really promising in the big city." "That's hard to say, it's also possible that Su Juan is afraid that she will be looked down upon by everyone after she comes back this time, so she deliberately asked Chen Xin to perform for us."

Someone complained: "Okay, it's not easy for Zhang Sujuan to raise a child alone, can't you hope for her to do well?"

"We were just discussing it. We didn't say anything about her."

The two went upstairs, and Zhang Sujuan called Chen Xin home and asked her to sweep all the remaining items.

All added up, it’s more than 3 yuan!

Zhang Sujuan said seriously: "Chen Xin, this is really true, you didn't lie to me?"

"Auntie, I didn't lie to you, it's true." Chen Xin was actually shocked at this moment.

Because from Aunt Zhang's daily conversations with her, she knew that Aunt Zhang's son was very outstanding, but just an ordinary white-collar worker.

How much can the salary be?

Maybe the monthly salary is not even as much as my own.

But now judging from what he bought, that is not the case at all.

The clothes mailed this time are real, so the ones the aunt wore before should also be real.

Zhang Sujuan seemed to have thought of this problem as well.

Her face changed, and she pulled Chen Xin into her closet and took out all the things her son had bought for her before she came back.

"Chen Xin, can you help me see how much these are worth?"

Chen Xin looked at the GUCCI thrown randomly on the bed and swallowed.

It was the first time she saw someone treat luxury goods like this, just like piling up miscellaneous items.

Unexpectedly, the rich man is right next to me.

Chen Xin didn't check the authenticity this time, he was sure they were all real.

She simply opens Taobao's image recognition app, scans the image, and looks at the price.

I first glanced at the large shoulder bag closest to me, the color of which was extremely ugly.

As a result, Chen Xin glanced at it and said with a complicated expression: "Auntie, this bag seems to be a limited edition, it costs more than 5!"

I write a novel in which the protagonist buys 5 bags whenever he wants, but this is real!
In reality, it is very difficult to earn 50,000 yuan.

For example, she herself, sometimes she is unlucky and the performance of a book is not good. She has to write 4,000 words a day for a year to earn the money for a bag!

Zhang Sujuan: “.”

She often takes this bag to the supermarket to carry vegetables.

There is no care at all.

She calmed herself down and said, "Go on."

"Auntie, this dress costs 1.5 yuan, this one costs 3.2 yuan, this one costs more than 1.7 yuan, and this one..."

As Chen Xin counted, Zhang Sujuan felt that her brain was already lacking oxygen.

Chen Xin himself was somewhat shocked.

After she finished sweeping all the Gucci items on the last bed, she added them up and found that the total value was over 42!

This is almost enough to buy a house!

Fortunately, Chen Xin came to her senses quickly.

As young people, they surf the Internet frequently. More than 40 people are not a lot on the Internet, just average.

After all, she was used to having a Ferrari per capita.

She looked at Zhang Sujuan's slightly dazed eyes and called softly, "Aunt Zhang?"

"what?"

Chen Xin asked: "You really don't know the value of these things?"

"I don't know. My son never told me. He just said a few hundred dollars."

Chen Xin: “.”

"I am fine."

Zhang Sujuan came back to her senses and said with a complicated look: "Thank you for today, Chen Xin. I won't keep you for lunch. I have something to do."

"Oh."

After Chen Xin left, he returned home and shared the incident in the group as soon as possible.

[Huazhu: My dear friends, I found a hidden rich man! ]

(End of this chapter)