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She didn't give a good look. "Maltese is expensive, not everyone can buy it. Have you asked how much it costs? If not, go back and ask before coming back. This is not the place for you to make trouble!"

After saying that, he continued reading the newspaper, not intending to pay attention to the family.

"What do you mean, are you looking down on me?" Old Mrs. Shen was very unhappy. The whole family came to this state-owned store excitedly, but they didn't expect to meet this kind of salesperson. It was really bad luck!

When Old Mrs. Shen frowns, she is still quite intimidating.

She glared at the salesperson and said, "Don't look down on me! If I could afford it, what would you do? Also, I'm going to complain to your manager about you, saying that you're lazy at work and doing other things, and you don't care about the customers. You're so arrogant!"

Old Man Shen angrily chimed in, "How can you run a business like this? You don't want customers, do you? If you don't want them, just tell us earlier. We would never come to your crappy mall!"

"That's right, you think you are so rare, but you actually look down on others. You really don't know how to do business!" Shen Jianlin was also angry.

"You are the only ones who can afford malted milk. Are you kidding me? Go buy some nice clothes first!" The saleswoman took another look at the patches on the old lady's clothes and sneered, "You all look like country girls. Go back and farm honestly. Why are you trying to buy malted milk like others? Think about yourselves first!"

"Do you look down on country people? Isn't the food you eat grown by us country people? Without us, you city people would have starved to death long ago. How can you still fart here?" Old Mrs. Shen was very blunt in her remarks, with no intention of backing down.

They work diligently to farm and support their families, and have never done anything wrong, so they have a clear conscience. They are both doing the same kind of labor, so are farmers inferior to others?

Why should I be looked down upon by such people?

Seeing the whole family looking at her angrily, the female salesperson remained indifferent, still with a proud expression, picking her teeth again and said, "So what if I look down on you? If you are unhappy, then get out of here, and don't let me ask someone to kick you out."

"Hey! You still want to kick us out? I think you don't want to be here anymore. I must file a complaint..."

"Pa!" Before Mrs. Shen finished her words, a small hand slapped on the counter, accompanied by a childish but powerful voice, "We have money, don't look down on us!"

Fubao's eyes widened and he was very unhappy.

But does being a salesperson in a state-owned department store make you feel so superior and look down on others? The manager and the clerk of the gold shop before were not like this!

The female salesperson was startled by the sound. Seeing that it was a little girl, she was about to scold her, but suddenly she saw that the little hand she slapped on the counter actually held a stack of money.

A quick look shows that it costs at least a hundred yuan!

Is this family really rich?

The saleswoman choked and didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt a little embarrassed, but didn't want to admit her mistake, so she could only say, "So what if it's there? Who knows if it's yours? Go away, we don't sell malted milk!"

Fu Bao saw that she was feeling guilty, and snorted, "Not selling? Are you the one in charge here? Call your manager out, we have to get an explanation today!"

The saleswoman didn't expect that a little girl like her could say such a thing. She was stunned for a moment, then stiffened her neck and said, "The manager is busy and has no time to deal with you. I said I don't want to sell it, so what can you do?"