Back to 70s: To build a career, don’t be a grudge but a group favorite

Hu Yuanyuan looked at the other classmates and asked, "Does this dress really look good on me?"

A few people hesitated. According to their aesthetics, they felt that at this age, they should wear clothes with small lapels.

But what Han Qiyue said seems to make sense. Speaking of which, Yuanyuan is really very young. She should look good in such clothes, right?

"How about we give it a try?" Duan Chunxiao said.

When Duan Chunxiao said this, he was actually quite hesitant.

In fact, she only dared to lower her head and talk, not daring to look at the salesperson at all.

The salesperson was looking at these girls coldly.

After working in a department store for a long time, the salesperson certainly knows that these girls really want to buy clothes.

But so what? What does it have to do with her?

Whether they buy clothes or not does not hinder her from getting a salary at all.

At this moment, Han Qiyue moved. She walked to the counter and spoke to the salesperson with a smile.

"Hello, sister, can you try on this dress?"

The girls were a little surprised that Han Qiyue would call an aunt in her forties sister.

Is this really good?

Wouldn't the salesperson just kick Han Qiyue out?

Just when they were looking at the salesperson worriedly to prevent him from getting angry, they saw a crack of coldness appear on the face that was originally as cold as ice.

Obviously, the salesperson was very pleased with Han Qiyue calling him this.

"Little girl, you should call me aunt, or comrade."

Han Qiyue said: "How is it possible? You look about the same age as my sister. Of course I will call you sister."

Han Qiyue said seriously, as if these words came from the heart.

"Besides, you don't look like someone who could be an aunt. You look so young."

This is what Han Qiyue learned during his years as a Piao.

Women, all women don’t like others to compliment them on their youth.

Sure enough, after blowing the rainbow fart, the salesperson's face was completely different from the cold and frosty one before.

"Little girl, you are really good at talking. This dress is light-colored and I shouldn't have let you try it on originally, but I see that you are all very hygienic, so I'll let you try it on."

Everyone was even more surprised. It was not like they had never shopped in a department store. Let alone light-colored clothes, there were dark blue clothes. If they didn’t try them on, they wouldn’t try them on. It depends on the salesperson’s mood at that time.

Because of this, Duan Chunxiao just talked casually before, never expecting that the salesperson would agree to let them try on clothes.

"Thank you, sister. I can tell right away that you are a very good person. Sister, don't worry, we won't get our clothes dirty."

When Han Qiyue took the clothes from the salesperson, he said his good words as if he didn't need money.

The smile on the salesperson's face became brighter and brighter, and her face, which was no longer smooth due to age, was covered with wrinkles.

The other girls looked magical. How come they never knew that a salesperson would have such an attitude towards customers?

This attitude is obviously like seeing a relative.

Could it be that Han Qiyue really knew this salesperson? And he is related to the salesperson?

Han Qiyue seemed not to notice at all, and just urged Hu Yuanyuan to try on clothes with a smile.

"Yuanyuan, sister has already agreed to let us try it on, why are you still hanging around?"

Hu Yuanyuan was stunned and was pulled by Han Qiyue to start trying on clothes.

I have to say that when Hu Yuanyuan wore this dress, it really made people feel bright. It was refreshing and had a bit of a naive girlish atmosphere, which was completely different from the old-fashioned look before.

Han Qiyue nodded with satisfaction.

This is right, this is what an adolescent girl should look like.

"Qiyue is still discerning, Yuanyuan, you really look good in this dress." Ma Anmei had to nod her head in praise.

She had also doubted before that such childish clothes would really look good in her clothes. Wouldn't it look a little silly?

But now, she feels that Hu Yuanyuan is suitable for wearing such clothes.

When Hu Yuanyuan heard this, there was light in her eyes.

"Really? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Several girls immediately shook their heads and said that this dress is really beautiful.

But Hu Yuanyuan couldn't see it herself, so she was still a little worried.

Hu Yuanyuan is a smart girl. After rolling her eyes, she immediately said to the saleswoman: "Sister, uh, sister, do you think I look good in this dress?"

When the saleswoman heard Han Qiyue calling her sister, she thought it might be because Han Qiyue was a sweet-tongued kid, or maybe there was a sister at home who was about the same age as herself.

But now when she heard Hu Yuanyuan also call her sister, she instantly felt that she was really young.

The smile on her face became a little brighter, and her eyes when looking at the girls were a little more kind.

"It's really beautiful, little girl. If you don't believe it, just look in the mirror."

The saleswoman's tone was very soft, as if she was talking to her own child.

Hu Yuanyuan frowned.

"But there are no mirrors here!"

The saleswoman asked Hu Yuanyuan to follow her. Although Hu Yuanyuan didn't know what the saleswoman wanted to do with her, she still followed her.

It turns out that there are also full-length mirrors in the supply and marketing building, but they are large floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

When Hu Yuanyuan saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but become even more excited.

They didn't lie to themselves, this dress is really beautiful.

Her whole body looked different, and she doubted, was this really her?

"Little girl, this dress is beautiful and not expensive. It suits you very well. If you really want to buy clothes, buy this one."

The saleswoman said sincerely.

Hu Yuanyuan really liked this dress, but when she really wanted to buy it, she was still a little hesitant.

The saleswoman saw it and said with a smile: "You only need seven and a half yuan and a four-foot replacement ticket. Even if you buy cloth and make it yourself, you may not be able to make it."

The salesperson may be really in a happy mood, and when she speaks, she speaks sincerely.

"Sister, how about I buy this dress?"

Seeing Hu Yuanyuan's trusting gaze, the saleswoman said, "Just buy this one, I won't let you suffer any loss."

When Hu Yuanyuan made up her mind, the saleswoman suddenly opened her mouth to tell the girls some good news.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a batch of defective products that are free of charge and the price is not expensive. If you are interested, you can wait and see."

When Han Qiyue heard the words defective product, he instantly became energetic.

Although there is a space supermarket for her to use at will, in fact, there are many things in it that cannot be taken out for use yet.

It would also be nice if you could buy defective products without paying for them.

At worst, you can buy it back and sell it to Xin Guangyi, and you can make a little profit.