Chapter 162 A fight for wealth?

The luxurious appearance and elegant design of the mobile phone immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Cao Ruobing was surprised at first. She didn't expect Ye Bufan to have such a good mobile phone.

But then she discovered that this mobile phone was neither a popular fruit on the market nor the famous Warwick, and he even did not recognize the logo of this mobile phone at all.

Then he laughed sarcastically, "Ha...ha...ha...I wonder why I don't want to take out my phone to show everyone. It turns out I'm just using a brand-name one."

"It looks good. The technology of counterfeit goods is getting better and better now, but it's a pity that it's not worth the money at all."

Yang Jincai picked up the phone, waved it in front of his classmates one by one, and said with a smile, "Have you seen this brand of phone?"

Among the people present, most of them were ordinary people living at the bottom of society. How many of them had seen this kind of luxury mobile phone? Not many had even heard of this brand. Everyone shook their heads.

Yang Jincai became more and more proud, and finally sent the phone to Du Juan: "Show Ye Bufan how much this phone is worth, and see if it can be compared to one of Mr. Sun's buttons."

After he made such a fuss, all the classmates present had ridicule on their faces, only Du Juan looked solemn.

He reached out to take the phone, read it carefully from beginning to end, and then said with excitement: "This is this year's new model of Rittal mobile phone, with a unified national price of 358,000."

"Did you hear that? What kind of crappy phone is this? It's only priced at 358,000. How does it compare with Mr. Sun's latest fruit..."

Yang Jincai said this with a sarcastic face, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Dujuan, what did you say? How much did this mobile phone cost?"

Everyone else's expressions also changed. No one expected that the quotation given by Du Juan was so high, more than 300,000, which was dozens of times more expensive than Sun Dongwei's.

Then everyone shook their heads again, how could they have such an expensive mobile phone.

They are just ordinary people. In their minds, fruit phones are already the most high-end ones, and they have never thought that there is anything more expensive than this.

Dujuan said: "358,000, this mobile phone is worth 358,000!"

Cao Ruobing shouted with disbelief: "How is it possible? How can a brand-name mobile phone be so expensive?"

Du Juan said: "This is not a random brand, this is a Rittal mobile phone."

Xu Qiuyuan asked: "What is Weitu?"

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What brand? Is it better than fruit? "

Dujuan said: "No matter how high-end the models are, mobile phone brands such as Fruit, Warwick, and Three Moons are commonly used by everyone and can be seen on the street.

Rittal is different. It is a luxury product in mobile phones. Only the truly rich can afford it, and it is also difficult to see in daily life.

The model in Xiaofan’s hand is the latest model of Rittal mobile phone this year. Apart from the privately customized mobile phones, it is the most expensive, with a global price of 358,000. "

After saying that, she carefully returned the phone to Ye Bufan. She was just a mobile phone seller with a salary of several thousand yuan a month. She could not afford to pay for any scratches on this phone.

After listening to her introduction, everyone in the private room was stunned. No one expected that such a mobile phone was so expensive.

Cao Ruobing's face was burning. She just said that the mobile phone was an off-brand mobile phone, but it turned out that the mobile phone was a luxury product and she didn't recognize the brand.

The same goes for Yang Jincai. He originally thought that Ye Bufan, who came from a poor family, must have used a few hundred yuan worth of bargains, but he didn't expect that he spent more than 300,000 yuan.

Just now I was clamoring for someone to slap me in the face, but I was actually slapped in the face, and the slap made a sound.

Now it's not that Ye Bufan's cell phone is not as good as Sun Dongwei's one button, but that all of their phones combined are not half as good as others.

Xu Qiuyuan said: "Du Juan, are you mistaken? How could he use such an expensive mobile phone? Is it a knockoff?"

Dujuan said: “Other mobile phone brands may have copycat versions, such as Fruit, Warwick, and Three Moons, but Rittal does not.

Think about it, if ordinary people don’t know this brand, who would buy a copycat phone?

And those who know this brand are from the upper class, so how could they buy knockoffs or not laugh out loud if someone finds out. "

"this……"

Xu Qiuyuan had nothing to say anymore, and everyone else gave up the idea that the phone was a knockoff.

Gao Daqiang punched Ye Bufan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "When did you get so good at this? You even have a mobile phone worth more than 300,000 yuan?"

Among everyone present, he was the only one who was truly happy for Ye Bufan. His good brother had become rich. He didn't have any jealousy, only happiness.

Ye Bufan waved his hand: "It's just a communication tool, no big deal."

Then he put the phone away.

"Isn't it just a mobile phone? What's so great about it? It only costs more than 300,000 yuan at most. My Dongwei phone

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The car costs 1 million. "

The speaker was Cao Ruobing. At this moment, her emotions were a little out of control, and she slapped a bunch of Mercedes-Benz keys on the dining table.

Unlike others, I was rejected by Ye Bufan back then, so I couldn't accept that he was excellent, and I couldn't accept that he had a mobile phone worth more than 300,000 yuan.

Subconsciously, since he chose Sun Dongwei, Sun Dongwei should be better and richer, while Ye Bufan deserved to be poor for the rest of his life.

Because of this, she couldn't bear the huge psychological gap now. Since her mobile phone couldn't compare, she immediately moved out the newly bought Mercedes-Benz.

"You're right, a mobile phone is nothing. The top model of my Highlander costs more than 400,000 yuan."

Yang Jincai was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred for Ye Bufan's mobile phone. He took out a bunch of car keys and slapped them on the table.

In fact, using cars to compare with mobile phones is asymmetrical, and in ordinary people's terms, it is a bit embarrassing.

But now he has no choice but to use this method to preserve his poor self-esteem. In his opinion, anyone richer than him can do it, but not Ye Bufan.

Looking at the two aggressive people, Ye Bufan shook his head slightly, feeling that this was really meaningless.

However, this look turned into a sarcasm in Cao Ruobing's eyes, and she shouted again: "What kind of car are you driving? Take it out for everyone to see."

Sun Dongwei sat there silently. He originally wanted to show off his strength in front of Zhao Xiaodie, but Ye Bufan stole the spotlight.

Although he didn't stand up directly, he didn't mind if his woman and scoundrel stepped on this blind classmate.

Ye Bufan said: "We are just having a class reunion, not a rich competition. There is no need to compete like this."

"Aren't you fighting for wealth? I think you don't have money to fight for, right?" Yang Jincai said, "You are a poor woman, how can you have a car?"

Gao Daqiang shouted: "What's wrong with not having a car? Is there anything shameful about not having a car? We are all classmates, there is no need to be so snobbish."

Cao Ruobing said with a sarcastic face: "A grown man who doesn't even have a car has the nerve to say it's not embarrassing. I'm so ashamed for you."

Yang Jincai said with a sarcastic face: "Gao Daqiang, poor people like you and Ye Bufan are born poor. Whoever can afford a car, I will call you daddy today!"

He said this with full confidence, because when he came, he saw that Ye Bufan came in on foot, while Gao Daqiang rode an electric bicycle.