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Guan Huashu originally planned to buy it quickly and leave without wasting time.
After entering, I saw some wool on the shelf and quickly said to the salesperson, "Comrade, could you please help me get some wool? I need 4 jins of black, 4 jins of red, and 1 jin of dark pink. Thank you."
"It's time to get off work." The salesperson replied without looking up or opening his eyes. I was so annoyed. He came to buy things when it was almost time to get off work, and he bought so much. It was really annoying.
Guan Huashu looked at the clock on the wall and saw that there were still 10 minutes until the end of the shift. He said to the salesperson, "Comrade, there are still 10 minutes until the end of the shift. The slogan "Serve the People" on the wall is not just written casually. As a waiter, you must serve the working people and have the spirit and qualities to serve the people."
When Guan Huashu said this, there was no customer on this floor. There were only a few waiters at the counter packing up and getting ready to go home. The waiter who was scolded was speechless and couldn't say a word. Her face was red with shame all the way to her neck. A slightly older waiter next to her pulled her aside and said, "Manager Zhang just finished a meeting yesterday. You have received several complaints this month. Stop making trouble. Let me sell it." Then, with a smile on his face, he asked, "Comrade, which wool yarn do you want? I'll get it for you."
Guan Huashu didn't really argue with the waiter. She changed to this waiter, who at least had a good attitude and didn't make things difficult for her. She told him a few colors and quantities, and the waiter gave her a receipt. She then asked for shoe brushes, soap, plastic soles, red paper, a brush, ink and other things. After getting the receipt, she paid for everything, gave the receipt to the waiter, and took the things out of the department store.
I took bus No. 1 to the cart shop and exited the city. About a mile from Fifth Grandpa's convoy, I walked to the bushes by the roadside. After checking to see if anyone was around, I took out the food and meat, eggs, potatoes, cabbage, pumpkin, and other vegetables I'd packed from my space the previous night and hid them in the bushes. Then I walked back to the convoy and asked everyone to bring their carts over.
The drivers were so happy when they saw the food being taken out of the bushes that tears welled up in their eyes. Then, when they saw baskets of meat, eggs, and vegetables being taken out, they hugged each other and cheered like little children on the road. Luckily, it was dark in the wilderness, and no one was around. Otherwise, it would have been hard to explain if so much stuff had been discovered.
Everyone loaded their belongings onto the car, so excited they couldn't wait to get home. They chatted so happily that the cold weather faded, and they drove off, heading home.
They returned to the village around 11pm. The village chief, who had been waiting all night, had finally seen them. Seeing all the stuff, he slapped his thigh in delight. Then, coming to his senses, he quickly led the militia to unload the stuff into the production team warehouse and assigned four armed militiamen to guard it. This was a matter of life and death for the entire village!
This experience convinced everyone who went along that Guan Huashu was truly convinced. If it were them, they wouldn't have been able to sell so many trucks, let alone so much grain, even with coal. Trading coal for grain was unthinkable. Even after experiencing it firsthand, looking back now, they still felt the risk was too great. Something had gone wrong, and they didn't know how to fix it.
In fact, today's transaction is really nothing to Mr. Guan of Hyundai. It is too small an order to be worth mentioning.