The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiulan took a fancy to a light-yellow gown. It was a really good fabric, and it felt refreshing to wear on her body. The style is also not bad, Zhao Xiulan took a fancy to it at a glance.

Wearing this pale yellow gown on top and a black skirt on the bottom, it is also very fashionable to match.

As a woman, I like to buy good-looking clothes, and Zhao Xiulan is no exception.

When you come across clothes you like, you will never be reluctant to spend money.

Now that she has a lot of money in her pocket, Zhao Xiulan doesn't need to save any more in these respects.

"Comrade, please help me take down that pale yellow dress." Zhao Xiulan said to the salesperson.

The salesperson glanced at Zhao Xiulan and saw that Zhao Xiulan was well-dressed. She should have been able to afford this dress, so she helped take it down.

"This dress is 18 yuan, plus a six-foot cloth ticket!" The sales clerk directly quoted the price, which made Zhao Xiulan care. If she can't afford it, don't touch the clothes.

Zhao Xiulan touched the clothes and felt really good, and the price was not particularly expensive. When she was about to ask the salesperson to help her wrap the clothes, she saw a girl come over and hand over 18 yuan and a six-foot cloth ticket. He gave it to the salesman and said, "Give me this dress! I want it!"

Zhao Xiulan was stunned, who is this?

I didn't see the clothes she was interested in first, and wanted it too?

How did you get her to come and cut off her beard?

Zhao Xiulan looked at the girl who cut her beard with dissatisfaction. She was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was thin and small, and she was not very good-looking.

However, depending on the dress, the conditions at home should not be bad.

The girl didn't seem to notice Zhao Xiulan's dissatisfied eyes at all, and continued to say to the salesperson, "I've given you the money, you've wrapped it up for me."

Zhao Xiulan was a little angry, and said, "Comrade, you didn't see me in front of you, are you going to buy this dress? Don't you know that you will come first? I like it first, and the clothes will naturally belong to me. You come later, why? Can you rush to buy it?"

Isn't this obviously unruly, grabbing clothes from her?

The girl glanced at Zhao Xiulan lightly, but did not agree with Zhao Xiulan's words, but replied confidently, "You first liked it, but what's the use of it? I paid first, it must be mine.

When you buy things in a department store, isn't it always who pays for the things first? Who made you pay later than me?

According to your logic, then there is no need to do business in this department store. Whoever sees it belongs to whom? "

Zhao Xiulan felt that the girl's words were a bit arrogant. She asked the salesman to take off the clothes and was going to buy them, but she had not had time to pay, but was robbed by the girl, and the other party was still plausible?

"Why are you unreasonable?" Zhao Xiulan complained in dissatisfaction, and then rushed to the salesman, "Salesman, this is the money and the ticket, here's you, see who you think you should sell the clothes to!"

The sales clerk was in a bit of trouble for a while, but unfortunately there is only one piece of this dress left, otherwise everyone will be happy.

She felt that she should give it to Zhao Xiulan, but another **** also made sense. In the department store, the payment shall prevail. Whoever pays the money first will get the item.

After struggling for a while, the salesman said apologetically to Zhao Xiulan, "Comrade, I'm sorry, we do have who pays for things first, otherwise, look at other styles of clothes in the mall and see which one you like. , I'll give you a 5% discount, a little discount, what do you think?"