An Hua walked up to the salesperson and took the clothes from him slowly. She looked at them and said, "I thought they were made of gold. It's just a polyester top. Who can't afford it? Is it necessary for you to look down on me like that?"

The salesperson saw that An Hua had an extraordinary demeanor and was dressed brightly and decently. He knew at first glance that she was either an official or a family member of an official, so he felt a little scared.

But there were so many people watching around her, and she had to save face, so how could she just admit her mistake and humble herself?

She raised her chin to give herself some momentum, "But this little mute just can't afford it. It would be fine if she couldn't afford it, but she shamelessly tried it on. If everyone was like her, you try it on, I try it on, our new clothes will become old clothes after being tried on, who can we sell them to? Besides, this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

An Hua sneered, "Does the supply and marketing cooperative have a rule that you can't try on clothes before buying them? Does it have a rule that you have to buy them after trying them on? If not, then no matter how many times I want to try them on, you have to serve me. Can't you see the words 'Serve the People' written on the door of the building? Or do you only want to serve the rich in your heart? Do you look down on the poor?"

At this time, it is politically incorrect to look down on the poor.

The salesperson's face turned pale and he didn't know how to respond.

An Hua pulled Xiao Fangfang to her side and said, "Also, I'm not meddling in other people's business. This is my sister."

The salesperson could never have imagined that the mute man in patched clothes was actually a family with the beautiful young woman in front of him.

An Hua: "Now, please apologize to my sister for your rude words."

"Why should I apologize to her? I didn't do anything wrong!" The salesperson's confidence was not as strong as before. No matter what society it is, people always bully the weak and fear the strong.

"What's going on?" Ma Erjie came over and said to An Hua, "Why did you disappear when I turned around?"

An Hua: "Nothing, I just saw my sister being bullied."

Ma Erjie: "Your sister? You have a sister?"

An Hua roughly recounted the whole story.

Ma Erjie looked at the salesperson sharply.

The salesperson's legs were already shaking with fear, "Deputy Ma, Deputy Director Ma..." No one needed to say anything else, and he quickly bowed to Xiao Fangfang, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhi, I didn't do my job, you, you are so generous, please forgive me."

Xiao Fangfang looked at An Hua at a loss.

What should I do?

An Hua said: "Okay, my sister accepts your apology."

Just as the salesperson breathed a sigh of relief, Sister Ma said, "You look down on the poor and have a bad service attitude. This has caused a negative impact on our supply and marketing cooperative. You will not receive your bonus this month. If you do this again, I will transfer you from the wardrobe counter to the logistics warehouse!"

Working at the counter is nothing like working in the warehouse. Because of this job, the salesperson's status among relatives at home has improved a lot. She absolutely does not want to be transferred. So he promised again and again that he would not do it again. Moreover, because of today's lesson, the salesperson never looked down on the poor again. He always had a warm service attitude towards everyone. He was praised by everyone and was named advanced at the end of the year.

An Hua was in no hurry to take Xiao Fangfang away. She was just picking out clothes from the wardrobe counter.

"Bring that white georgette shirt to my sister to try on."

The salesperson hurriedly took the goods, smiled revealing a row of white teeth, and helped Xiao Fangfang try on clothes.

Xiao Fangfang felt extremely uncomfortable. Firstly, she was not used to the salesperson's attitude. Second, she felt that the clothes were too expensive. They were made of some kind of gauze and looked even more high-end than the red dress she had just tried on.

It looks great when you put it on.

An Hua wanted to buy both the shirt and the red sweater, but Xiao Fangfang shook her head and waved her hands, refusing to accept any of them.