Chapter 892: Young Master Huan, You Cow!

The snow fell for three days and finally stopped on Christmas evening.

This also made Yang Huan and the others breathe a sigh of relief, and finally stopped.

While the whole continent and the world are immersed in the festivities of Christmas, Southampton's Glory Square is still busy, with every store busy preparing for tomorrow's shopping carnival.

Not only these businesses, but even the management and security personnel of Glory Plaza have canceled their vacations and all stayed on duty.

In addition, tomorrow the Southampton police station will also arrange for personnel to come to the scene to help maintain order at the scene.

Of course, these police officers are required to pay an appearance fee.

Yes, appearance fee, Yang Huan thinks this word is quite good.

In almost every home game, Southampton need to hire some police officers to keep order on the scene, only this time it will be a bigger scene and a larger number of people.

Standing on the upper floor of the House of Saints, the office overlooks the Glory Square on the other side through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Looking at the lights of those shops, dimming room by room, before I knew it, the night was already deep.

"Let's go, Old Five!" Yang Huan turned around and walked out of the office.

Although the snow has stopped, it is still cold outside.

Yang Huan was wearing a thick down jacket, stepping on the snow on the ground, crunching, and his voice was quite good.

Back in the wee hours of the morning, sanitation workers will come and clear the snow so as not to affect tomorrow's business.

Yang Huan had just come to the gate downstairs, and there were already two electric patrol cars dedicated to the square parked at the door.

Peter Kenyon, Ron Gurley, Nicola Cortez, and several of the square's principals were in the car.

As soon as they saw Yang Huan, they all stepped out of the car one by one and shouted, "Young Master Huan!" ”

"Well, everyone's worked hard!" Yang Huan nodded in praise.

"If it's not hard, how can we work hard?"

"That's it, Young Master Huan is hard."

Yang Huan listened to the two of them patting on the back, smiled, and waved his hand, "Don't worry, as long as everyone works together to make this carnival a good one, I will definitely not treat Da Qiu badly." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately felt energetic, "Thank you, Young Master Huan!" ”

"Okay, let's go!"

After speaking, Yang Huan and Long Wu got into a patrol car in front of them, turned around, and drove towards Glory Square.

There are only two ways in and out of Glory Plaza, one is from the undersea hotel, but the other is for the guests of the undersea hotel, so the bridge connecting the royal pier is the main passage.

At the head of the bridge, there is a security duty room, which is manned 24 hours a day.

In addition to the duty room, there is also a fixed guard station in the square, and a security team will be arranged to patrol inside and outside the square regularly.

And this part is all contracted to the British professional security company to be responsible, and the security facilities are very complete.

What Yang Huan has to do now is to comfort these security guards and square staff who can't go home to accompany their families on Christmas night, and send the hot Wangjiang Pavilion freshly baked supper, as well as a Christmas gift, to express their gratitude.

I didn't go home to accompany my family at Christmas, but I had to be on duty and do things in the square, and there will definitely be many people who have opinions in their hearts.

Yang Huan's intention in this move, on the one hand, is to appease them, and on the other hand, to tell them that not only you, but I, the big boss, are also like you, I did not go home and accompanied you to fight on the front line.

There is no way, this shopping carnival will be the first shot of Glory Plaza, can Yang Huan not pay attention to it?

After finally visiting the square, Christmas has passed, and Boxing Day has quietly arrived.

When Yang Huan was about to leave Glory Plaza, he found that there was already someone at the entrance of the Haros Department Store.

And it was a British woman who looked to be in her early thirties with a stroller, but she was a little fatter.

"What's going on?" Yang Huan was a little strange.

"Young Master Huan, come to the queue."

"Queue?" Yang Huan was a little surprised, what time is this?

I looked at the time in the duty room, wow, it's just past midnight, okay?

Someone is coming to the queue now?

The security guard of the Catalpa > smiled, "I asked her just now, and she said that every year's Boxing Day, the merchants with the largest discounts are usually sold out of inventory, and the inventory is sold out and gone, so when you encounter some more sought-after goods, you have to queue up to grab them." ”

Really?

Yang Huan really didn't know, he had no experience in this area at all.

"Oh, there's someone again!"

I looked at the security guard's hand, and sure enough, there were figures on the opposite side, and there were four or five of them, and I could vaguely hear that they seemed to be surprised that there were people who were earlier than them.

But the target of these four or five young people is clearly not a Harros mall, but the official flagship store of Apple in the distance.

Gradually, more and more people came to Glory Square, and almost all of them were in groups.

Especially after three o'clock in the morning, the crowd keeps pouring in.

The parking lot outside the Royal Pier was even more filled with private cars coming from afar, many of which were simply parked on the side of the road, so that the security guards had to come out to maintain order.

Yang Huan stood in the office of the House of Saints, looking at the endless crowd of people under his feet, and his heart was finally put down.

With so many people, it shouldn't be too bad, right?

Just then, Peter Kenyon and Nikolai Cortez, among others, walked in.

"Young Master Huan."

Yang Huan turned around and asked with concern, "How is it?" ”

"According to preliminary estimates, at least more than 4,000 people have entered."

"More than 4,000 people?" Yang Huan was a little surprised.

What time is it? Before five o'clock, more than 4,000 people had already entered?

"We've informed the hotel that if you count tourists, it's estimated that there will be almost 5,000 people, and the number is still growing." Peter Kenyon is also quite excited right now.

Before the official start of business, so many people have already come, so it can be seen that today's business will definitely not be bad.

"Which shops are more popular?" Yang Huan asked curiously.

"Harros Department Store is in the first place, which is also within our expectations, the second largest number of people in line is Apple's official flagship store, Black Friday and Christmas, Apple has not done any more promotions in the UK, this time Boxing Day is in our promotion, consumers are rushing over."

Yang Huan smiled slightly and nodded.

"In addition, there are a lot of queues at our Saints fan shop, and we have also launched a special commemorative series of fan items for the World Championship this time, which should be quite popular."

On 20 December, Southampton won the Club World Cup without any danger and became world champions.

It's just that Yang Huan was going to oversee the game between Inter Milan and Juventus in Italy at that time, and there was almost no suspense in this event, so Yang Huan did not participate with the team.

But for Saints fans, this is a world champion, and the weight is naturally not small.

The club also prepared early, specially launched the World Championship commemorative edition of fan supplies, released the news before, accepted reservations, but arranged for Boxing Day to officially go on sale.

"Master Huan, the response of the merchants is also quite enthusiastic, they didn't expect that the number of people would be so large, they are worried that it will be overcrowded at that time, so they hope to open two hours earlier to give these consumers more time."

According to normal business hours, it should open at 9 a.m.

Two hours earlier, it was seven o'clock.

Yang Huan felt that this was not a big problem, "You can arrange it yourself, if you need to advance it, you can delay it if you need it." ”

"Well, good!" Peter Kenyon nodded.

"By the way, what about Wangjiang Pavilion?"

"It's already open!"

When Yang Huan heard this, he scolded with a smile, I wiped it, and then laughed.

It's no wonder that the weather is so cold now, these consumers came early, Wangjiang Pavilion opened so early, and the business must be hot, this Huang Tianshun is really business-minded.

After sending away Peter Kenyon and the others, Yang Huan still stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and observed.

By the time the first morning glow broke through the eastern sky, more than 8,000 people had gathered in Glory Square, and they were not to be outdone by the bitter cold wind, forming a long queue outside the door of the shop.

This even surprised the TV stations and newspaper reporters who came to report on it, which is outrageous, right?

"You know what? At the entrance of the most famous department store on London's Oxford Street, there are now less than 3,000 people queuing! ”

Charlene Lahri looked at the long dragon in front of her in amazement, and shook her head in amazement.

She thought it was a bit surprising.

You know, it's Oxford Street, and it's just Southampton!

What's more, looking at the situation, consumers are still pouring in from all directions.

If it really continues like this, I'm afraid that the bridge will have to start restricting consumers from entering, otherwise, fanatical consumers are afraid that they will crowd the Glory Plaza.

"They all have three thousand, and we are only more than eight thousand, which is too little!"

Young Master Huan was in a good mood at this time, and he was also in the mood to joke.

Charlene Lahri glared at Young Master Huan angrily, as if to say, are you joking?

That's Oxford Street, where every inch of land is valuable, what about you?

Southampton is quite hot right now, but compared to the business circles of London's West End, the gap is really not ordinary.

Of course, it is estimated that this is also related to the fact that Glory Plaza is doing its best to carry out promotions this time, using super-powerful discounts to attract consumers, plus shopping can accumulate Saints fan points, and redeem tickets and season tickets for free, which is really too attractive not to want.

Not to mention Southampton's local fans, even the surrounding and even the fans in the London area have flocked to the stadium.

"Eh, I'll take you shopping in a while, right?" Yang Huan bumped Charlene Lahri on the shoulder.

"What's the scramble?"

"Asprey's diamond necklace, originally priced at more than 20,000 pounds, is now discounted for just over 10,000 pounds."

Charlene Lahri almost didn't run away.

"My young master Huanda, you deliberately tease me, right? I am a child of a poor family and cannot afford such an expensive luxury! ”

Not to mention the original price of more than 20,000 pounds, even if it is more than 10,000 after the discount, she can't afford it.

"Hey, look at what you said, isn't my money your money? As for saying it so pitiful? ”

Yang Huan took her hand very wealthily, "Isn't it more than 10,000 pounds?" Master Ben sends you! ”

After a pause, he added, "Don't say it's one, even if you want to buy ten, I will buy it for you without blinking!" ”

Charlene Lahri almost laughed, I've seen a local tyrant, but I've never seen such a local tyrant.

Do you think Miss Ben doesn't know, that Aspree is owned by your family?

Is there anyone like you?

"I think I, Yang Huan, was originally able to rely on my face and talent to eat, but I just like to use money, and I rarely have the opportunity to do some serious things for the rich second generation, let's go home today, so that there are always people on WeChat who say that I, the rich second generation, don't you do business?"

Charlene Lahret was suddenly covered with waterfall sweat, in these years, can a loser be so justifiably defeated?

Master Huan, you cow!