When I went home for Chinese New Year, I spent a million times more money on my foreign wife.

The sales team leader, wearing white gloves, carefully carried out a red velvet tray.

Inside lay a solid gold bracelet weighing a full two hundred grams, its surface carved with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, its thickness alone making it feel heavy in the hand.

"This is our store's newly arrived 'Heirloom' series, made using traditional techniques and solid casting." The team leader handed the bracelet to Chen Yue, "Little sister, your wrist is slender, wearing this will make you look wealthy."

Chen Yue stared wide-eyed.

Just as she reached out to touch it, a dark claw suddenly appeared beside her and tried to grab it into the tray.

"Hey, isn't this my cousin who's struck it rich? Buying gold?"

A loud, hoarse voice boomed from the side, piercing one's eardrums.

Chen Qiang ripped off his mask, revealing his large, bruised face that hadn't been washed properly. With his nostrils pointing skyward, he deliberately shouted so loudly that everyone at the counter could hear him.

The elderly men and women around, who were picking out rings, all turned their heads to watch, looking on with amusement.

The sales team leader was startled and quickly tucked the tray into his arms, fearing that it would be snatched away by this unknown person.

Chen Qiang wasn't embarrassed at all. His military overcoat still smelled musty. He rubbed his hands together, his eyes fixed on the gold bracelet in the team leader's arms, his mouth practically watering.

"Tsk tsk, it's huge! Bro, you're so biased, buying such nice things for a little girl."

Chen Qiang even considered reaching over the counter to grab the tray. "I'm getting married soon, and I'm missing the three gold pieces (pork jewelry). Can you get me one too? I'm the male of the Chen family, I should be able to wear something heavier than this little girl, right?"

Chen Yue's face turned red with anger, and she hid behind Chen Yang.

Katyusha couldn't understand what the person was shouting, but the foul smell made her wrinkle her nose and look at Chen Qiang as if he were some kind of garbage.

Chen Yang didn't look at his cousin, who was acting like a clown jumping around.

He reached out and pulled Chen Yue to the other side, then turned to look at the bewildered store manager.

"Don't you have a VIP room here?" Chen Yang asked casually, as if asking about the weather. "It's too noisy, it's affecting my wife's mood when she's picking out things."

The store manager was a shrewd middle-aged woman, but she was also having a bit of a problem.

These few days during the Chinese New Year are the time to boost sales, and the store is packed with people. It wouldn't be appropriate to kick anyone out, especially since this person addressed this important customer as "brother" right away.

"Sir, I'm so sorry, our little shop is really crowded during the Chinese New Year..." the shopkeeper said with a smile. "Would you like me to get you a cup of tea?"

"No need for tea." Chen Yang raised his hand, his slender fingers casually making two strokes in the air.

His movements were light, yet carried a sense of casual relaxation.

"This row." He pointed to the counter filled with gold bracelets and necklaces.

"This row." He ran his finger across the display wall covered with various zodiac pendants and lucky charms.

Finally, his finger stopped on the most high-end inlaid jewelry display case: "And all the items in that case."

The previously noisy crowd gradually quieted down until it became completely silent.

Only the music playing on repeat in the store kept playing "Wishing you prosperity" tirelessly.

Chen Yang patted non-existent dust off his hands and smiled at the dumbfounded shop manager, saying, "I'll take them all."

"All...all of it?" The store manager thought he might be hallucinating, and almost dropped the calculator in his hand. "Sir, this is no small amount; a rough estimate is around five million..."

"Five million it is then," Chen Yang chimed in, "but I have one condition."

He took out a pure black bank card from his pocket, held it between two fingers, and gently handed it to the store manager.

"I'm a bit of a germaphobe, and I don't like people yelling around me." Chen Yang pointed to Chen Qiang, who was still in a daze. "Get rid of the unimportant people. I want my wife and sister to quietly pick a few to play with, and the rest can be packed up and sent to my car. Can you do that?"

More than five million! That's equivalent to the annual revenue of this small shop in the county!

The store manager's eyes widened instantly, overwhelmed with ecstatic joy at being hit by such a huge commission.

All that talk about having more customers during the Chinese New Year, all that talk about not offending anyone—it's all bullshit compared to the sales of over five million!

"Yes! Absolutely!" The store manager's voice instantly rose eight octaves, and before she could even give the order, the two security guards next to her couldn't contain themselves any longer.

These days, who would turn down money? Chen Yang didn't give any instructions earlier, but now that the sugar daddy has spoken, it's like a royal decree!

"Sir, please do not disturb our valued VIP client!"

Two strong security guards pounced on Chen Qiang like hungry wolves, one on each side, and grabbed his arms.

Before Chen Qiang could even react to what was happening, his feet were already off the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing! I'm his brother! I wanted to buy the gold!" Chen Qiang struggled desperately, his legs kicking wildly in the air. "Brother! Chen Yang! We're family, don't be so cruel!"

A security guard reacted quickly, covering his mouth with his hand and dragging him toward the door.

"Excuse me, we are currently conducting an internal inventory and are temporarily closed!" The store manager quickly ran to the door, politely asked the onlookers to leave, and then slammed the heavy security roller shutter door shut.

The world is quiet now.

The only light left in the jewelry store was the soft lighting and the glittering gold.

Chen Qiang's wailing as he was thrown into the snow was shut out from outside the door.

"Swipe your card." Chen Yang smiled and placed the card on the counter. "The PIN is six eights."

"Okay, okay! Please have a seat, I'll process it for you right away!" The store manager was so excited that his hands were shaking, and he personally ran behind the counter to operate the POS machine.

"drop--"

With the cheerful buzzing of the receipt printer, a huge sum of over five million yuan was instantly transferred out.

[Ding! Detected that the host genuinely spent 528 million yuan on his wife Katyusha and her family.]

[The detected host behavior significantly improved the wife's shopping experience and effectively eliminated interference sources.]

[Trigger an emotional boost reward! Receive 20x cashback on this purchase!]

[Bank card received: 105,000,000 yuan]

"Honey, look how much quieter this is." Chen Yang pulled Katyusha over, who was still examining whether she could bite the gold bracelet. "These cabinets are all yours now, play with them as you like."

Katyusha blinked her large, bright eyes and pointed to the empty hall: "Chen, did you buy this store?"

"Pretty much," Chen Yang shrugged. "Our chickens don't have a coop, right? Let's buy some gold bars and build them a coop so they don't wander off."

The saleswoman next to me, who was packing gold bars, almost dropped a 50g gold bar on the ground because her hand trembled.

Build a golden nest for the chickens?

Is this the world of the rich?