Chen Feng blurted out, Sayuri was stunned.

"Um?"

"Uh, it's some firearms, knives...In short, it's weapons."

Looking at Chen Feng from top to bottom, Xiaobai thought cooperatively, clenching his right hand and patted his left palm.

"It looks good with you. Anyway, there are many private videos and tutorials on how to make hand-made figures. You can try it if you want... Huh? What are you watching?"

While talking, Sayuri found that Chen Feng had run to the side and picked up a hand-made box with a look of excitement.

And Chen Feng’s eyes originally looked like a gangster, and coupled with the excitement on his face, the other customers around were shocked to be far away from him, and each one seemed to be that kind of anytime. Prepare to flee for innocent citizens.

Is it that scary?

Sayuri tilted her head. Although her eyes were fierce, she was actually quite handsome.

Putting her head over Chen Feng's arm, Sayuri could see clearly what Chen Feng got.

"The figure of the Springfield rifle? Or the limited edition of the ball."

"Yes, I just came to buy her!"

Looking down, there is no such figure in the place where the figure is placed. This figure seems to be the last one in this store.

Unexpectedly, this figure was bought by so many people, and he got the last one. Chen Feng patted his chest as happy as a child.

Blinking and blinking, Sayuri is also an outrageous adult woman with a high concentration of two-dimensional elements. Almost all two-dimensional games, manga, and anime have been played and watched. She has played this hand-held game for some time. , So I recognized the figure at a glance.

"Although this type of gun can only be fired with a single shot, and the bullet must be ejected from the gun after the gun is loaded, the whole process needs to be manually operated, and the rate of fire is also very low, but no man can refuse to pull the bolt to load the rifle!" said After all, Chen Feng sighed: "If I have a chance, I really want to store all the bolt-on rifles. This gun is great!"

Chapter 59 The Savior

When Sayuri saw Chen Feng’s pupils reflecting Springfield... the Springfield rifle in his hand, his focus seemed a little strange...

Holding the box in his arms, Chen Feng came to the front desk to inquire.

"Hello, I want to ask how much is this?"

He has actually seen the price of this figure before the release, and the positioning is actually around 50,000 yen, but it would be better for him to ask first.

The young lady at the front desk saw Chen Feng approaching her aggressively, and she shrank in fright. Then she remembered that the other party was a customer who came to buy things. So upholding the professionalism, she swallowed and trembled. Loudly pointed to the label on the shelf where Chen Feng came:

"Guest... This figure sells for 75,000 yen."

"Bought it! Swipe the card."

Guru...

Miss cashier looked at the door and said carefully:

"That guest... the credit card machine in the store is broken. We posted a notice. It's... it's on the door."

"what??"

Chen Feng followed the gaze of the cashier sister, and he saw a notice posted at the door of the store. The general content was that customers who came to the store were invited to bring cash. Credit cards etc. were temporarily unavailable for cashiers.

"this……"

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, he only had 50,000 yen in cash that Yang Nai gave him, and there was no other penny in cash.

"Can help me stay..."

"I'm sorry to bother you~ Are there any figures for Mrs. Springfield's limited party?"

Before Chen Feng picked up the shelves of Chuntian's hands, a customer asked loudly.

"Sorry guest, in the end... the last one is in the hands of this guest."

"Ah...Is that so? It sells too fast, right? I ran to almost ten stores, and they were all sold out..."

The guest who was still wearing a suit seemed to have just left work and was holding his head in distress. He seemed to regret that he was late, but soon his eyes were fixed on the figure in Chen Feng's hands. He purposefully I took the things I was going to buy and went to the cashier to pay, and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder when paying.

"Hurt, brother, you are really lucky. It's like I'm working overtime until this time, and I can't even buy things."

The office worker left the shop, but Chen Feng found that many people still went to the location where the Spring Field shelf was placed before entering the shop to check, and his inner sense of crisis suddenly rose.

He put his hand on the cash register and said with extreme earnestness: "Can you wait a while? I'll get some cash and pay back."

The ATM is a long way away, but Chen Feng believes that if he runs all the way and then back, it will take at most half an hour.

However……

"very sorry!!"

The cashier sister bowed to Chen Feng at a ninety degree. Chen Feng could even see her back trembling, "Our shop can't reserve anything for customers, and can only take it away after payment..."

"I have fifty thousand in cash, deposit!"

"This..." The cashier sister bowed frantically, fearing that Chen Feng would overturn the cashier counter if she bowed so full that she would knock her head on the table several times, "I'm very sorry!"

There is no explicit statement, but the implication is already obvious. If Chen Feng walks out of the shop, the figure will only be put back to its original position.

But if it is put back to its original position, after Chen Feng returns, this figure is basically impossible to still be here.

Chen Feng was upset in an instant. Should he call boss Ogata and ask him to send himself some cash?

As soon as this idea came out, Chen Feng threw it to the end of the world.

Not to mention that doing so by yourself will make you owe favors. Secondly, the noodle shop is still open at this time, and it is not convenient for them to come out if there are customers in the shop, the owner of Ogata.

Ah... this **** credit card machine, how come it is not broken early and late is not broken now! !

Can I just give up this figure?

Chen Feng was a little bit lost, obviously this figure should be his own, but because he didn't have the cash, he could only hand it over.

To be honest, Chen Feng wanted to run away with his hands and wait until he had finished withdrawing the cash before he took it back to pay. But if he did that, he would be farther and farther away from the life of a normal person. He would take such expensive things directly. Go... Is this a robbery?

So, should I call Yang Nao who is cleaning the new house and ask her to send cash over?

Chen Feng suddenly became entangled. He had no cash, but he just wanted this figure.

"Sir...Do you still want this figure?"

want! How could it not be...

Chen Feng wanted to grab the cashier and say that, but he was shy in his cash bag and couldn't come up with that much money at all.

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