Zhang Yaoyao stood in front of the counter, looking at the electric iron that was quite modern, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Sure enough, the development of the times has brought not only rapid economic development, but also the rapid replacement of electrical appliances. Electric irons like this should only be used by my mother's generation, right?"
But since I was born in the 1980s and 1989, I can use any of the electrical appliances used by my mother's generation.
Having an electric iron is better than using an enamel pot with a few pieces of charcoal in it to make a simple electric iron to iron clothes.
If that simple electric iron is used properly, it can iron clothes flat. If it is used improperly, not only will the clothes not be ironed properly, but a hole may also be burned in the clothes, which would be a huge loss. She selects the fabrics one by one by herself, and makes the clothes by herself, purely handmade, and very precious!
You have to know that in the 21st century, if you want a set of clothes that are purely handmade by her, the price will probably soar to seven figures.
But who could have thought that before I could enjoy my private life of top-notch design for a few years, I would have to wear it for eight or nine years, and there would be no going back. There is nothing more fucked up than this.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyao looked around and planned to call a salesperson over to ask how much the electric iron cost. Then she saw a salesperson sitting on a counter not far away, with her head down, seemingly writing something with a calm expression on her face. If you didn't know, you would think she was writing a love poem!
Zhang Yaoyao walked up to the salesperson and said politely.
"Hello, salesperson, could you please bring that iron over here so I can take a look at it?"
The salesperson who had been writing with his head down raised his head and looked at Zhang Yaoyao directly. Only then did he know what was going on.
Oh, it's someone I know! Isn't she Huang Pinting from the military compound? I used to make fun of her so often.
It was only then that Zhang Yaoyao remembered that Huang Pinting and Li Zhanying in the military compound seemed to work in the supply and marketing cooperative. It turned out that her trip this time was unlucky and she ran into the original owner's love rival.
According to her analysis after traveling through time, Huang Pinting and Li Zhanying were most likely Lu Sinian's admirers, but they hid it very well and often instigated others to laugh at her behind her back. She didn't expect to run into them when she bought an electric iron today.
It’s true... I didn’t check the almanac before going out!
Zhang Yaoyao's face remained expressionless, but she was speechless in her heart.
As for Huang Pinting, she looked up and saw that it was Zhang Yaoyao. The smile on her face immediately faded. With a stern face, she quickly put away the things she had written and put them in her pocket like a thief on Thursday.
Zhang Yaoyao was right just now. She was writing a love poem, a love poem to Lu Sinian. Regardless of whether it was sent or not, she wrote this kind of longing and admiration in the love poem just now. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yaoyao saw it. Huang Pinting's mood immediately became bad, and she said viciously.
"Zhang Yaoyao, what are you doing here?"
She still wanted to see the electric iron. Did she have any money in her pocket? A poor fellow, who was said to be sleeping under a bridge as a beggar, dared to show off at the supply and marketing cooperative. How shameless!
What a shame! She didn't come early or late, but just when there were no customers, she took the time to write a love poem to Lu Sinian, and was actually caught by this woman. It was so unlucky.
Zhang Yaoyao noticed Huang Pinting quickly putting the small note into her pocket. A trace of disdain flashed across her face and she curled her lips, thinking that what this woman had written on the paper before was probably not something that could be seen by others.
However, she didn't care about other people's business. She withdrew her gaze and looked at the electric iron on the display counter, saying nonchalantly.
"Huang Pinting, could you please bring me that electric iron so I can take a look at it?"
Huang Pinting sat still, looking at Zhang Yaoyao with sarcasm, and said mercilessly.
"You want to see that iron? Can you afford it?"
Zhang Yaoyao was angered by Huang Pinting's words, but she saw that they were in public and losing her temper would only lower her popularity, so she had to endure her temper and said
"What? Does it say on my face that I can't afford that iron? I asked you to take it and look at it, so I gave it to you. How can you be so like that? Is this how the supply and marketing cooperative does its service business? You always mock customers for not being able to afford irons. Do you know that the service industry is to serve the people?"
Really, I have never seen this kind of salesperson. She asks the customer to bring out an electric iron and yet she still doubts the customer's wallet. Does she have to throw money in the customer's face before she can see the electric iron?
Huang Pinting didn't seem to expect that after not seeing her for a few days, Zhang Yaoyao had become so arrogant and even dared to refute her. She was so angry that she was fuming, but she continued to speak viciously regardless of the fact that it was a public place.
"Zhang Yaoyao, I haven't seen you in a few days, and you seem to be getting more irritable. Didn't you say you were so poor you'd end up living under a bridge as a beggar? How dare you come to the supply and marketing cooperative and make such a fuss? We are indeed in the service industry, but that doesn't include serving poor people like you who just want to look at things but can't afford them. What if you run off with this iron?"
"you……"
Zhang Yaoyao didn't expect that Huang Pinting was a woman who couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Her words were so unpleasant that she was so angry that she wanted to curse at her, but she also took her image into consideration and came to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy an electric iron, but she was still very angry.
But there is no way. When you get along with a mad dog, you can't go crazy with her. After all, if the dog bites you, you can't bite the dog back!
Since this woman is so ungrateful and can't do a good job in the service industry, then she should teach her how to do her job well.
And what about Huang Pinting? Seeing Zhang Yaoyao speechless and looking around, she felt even more proud and her words became even more unpleasant.
"Zhang Yaoyao, if you don't have money, don't hang around in these places. Go back to your bridge hole and stay there! I heard that you've been begging outside lately and you don't even have a place to stay, so you've gone to sleep under the bridge."
Zhang Yaoyao: "You really can't say anything nice!"
Huang Pinting said proudly.
"That's right. Don't you see what kind of person you are? You're poor, that's all, but you've come to a place like the supply and marketing cooperative to look at electric irons. Aren't you asking people to make fun of you?"
When Zhang Yaoyao heard this, veins popped up on her forehead. She tapped Huang Pinting's forehead with her finger and said in a firm tone.
"Okay, your mouth is full of shit, I'm going to teach you how to talk!"
I heard she's a beggar? Isn't that a blatant curse on her? I'm a business owner now, even though my clothing store just opened. But I'm still an entrepreneur after all. How can you call her a beggar?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyao stopped arguing with Huang Zhuanting and turned around to walk to the second floor of the supply and marketing cooperative.
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