Chapter 75 I Can’t Bear It
"A-choo!" Shen Sisi sneezed. She sniffed and pointed at the pair of men's leather shoes in the cabinet.
"Hello, I'd like to see those shoes."
The salesperson glanced at Shen Sisi, who was wearing a gray work suit with a patch on it. It was obvious that she was poor and couldn't afford it. She told him not to scratch her leather shoes.
"Be careful when you touch it, don't dirty my shoes."
The salesperson reluctantly brought the shoes over, staring at her as if she were guarding against a thief.
Seeing Feng Yanzhou beside her, Shen Sisi thought that the shoes were an apology to him, so she endured it.
"I won't touch it, but can I try it on your feet?"
"Wear it?" The salesperson said, as if hearing a huge joke: "Don't even think about it."
"This is a new model in our store. It's made of top-grain cowhide, and the leather is super soft."
"Don't stretch it out for me, how will you sell it then?"
"Come on, come on... go wherever it's cool." The salesperson took the leather shoes in his hand, showed them to me, then turned around and put them back.
Shen Sisi frowned, and the smile on her lips gradually cooled: “Is this how you treat customers?”
The salesperson said impatiently, "What's wrong with my attitude? People like you spend at least eighty, if not a hundred, every day. Few can afford it. If you insist on touching my shoes and ruin them, who can I blame?"
Shen Sisi was very angry, but she still kept her composure: "When you buy something, you have to see and touch it. Why don't we try it on? How can we know if the shoes are good or not?"
"Okay... I won't look at these shoes anymore." She squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.
These people who flatter the powerful and look down on the weak are so annoying!
"It's up to you to buy it or not, if you don't want to buy it, forget it..."
The thing their store has the most is customers. In this era of supply and demand, products from the supply and marketing cooperative are very popular and they never have to worry about selling them.
Feng Yanzhou was also successfully angered, and his originally gentle eyes became colder inch by inch.
Shen Sisi could swallow this breath, but he Feng Yanzhou couldn't!
"Where is your Director Zhou?" Feng Yanzhou's eyes were cold and his fierce aura suddenly rose.
Mentioning their leader, the salesperson was visibly panicked: "You...you know her?"
Feng Yanzhou didn't bother to pay attention to her and clamored to see Director Zhou Ying of their supply and marketing cooperative.
Soon, a middle-aged woman with fair skin, a round face and a slightly plump figure limped in from the small door.
"Who's looking for me?"
Seeing Feng Yanzhou, she was visibly taken aback at first, then laughed heartily: "Political Commissar Feng, what brings you here..."
Feng Yanzhou snorted coldly, "Director Zhou, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have known how high the threshold is here. Customers are divided into different classes. A poor guy like me can't even touch a pair of leather shoes."
When Zhou Ying heard this, her face turned pale. Looking at the evasive look of the salesperson next to her, she was so angry that her head was about to explode.
"It's you again! How many times have customers complained to you this month? And you've caused such a big mess today! Apologize to Political Commissar Feng right now, or... pack up and get out!"
The salesperson was shocked. Who would have thought that this fair-skinned young man was the political commissar?
She thought it was this year's new recruit.
And this woman in work clothes is his wife from the countryside.
She bowed to Feng Yanzhou and Shen Sisi: "I'm sorry, I was too shortsighted. I was wrong..."
"You want to try these shoes, right? I'll give them to you..."
She walked up to Feng Yanzhou with the shoebox in her hands, but he took a step back, keeping a distance of eight feet between them.
"No, no, these shoes are so expensive, made of top-grain cowhide, the leather is so soft, what if they stretch out..."
The salesperson nearly choked to death: "Leather products are elastic, they will recover in no time, it's not a problem..."
As he said that, he squatted down and reached out to touch Feng Yanzhou's shoes, which scared Feng Yanzhou so much that he took a few steps back.
"No, no, I can't bear it, let's find someone else..."
Zhou Ying smiled shyly, pulled the saleswoman aside, and took the shoebox from her. "Political Commissar Feng, please forgive me for my mistakes. Don't bother with these little girls. I'll come and greet you personally..."
"How can that be possible? Let Director Zhou take the stage himself."
"What Director Zhou? Just call me Zhou Ying or Sister Zhou." Zhou Ying wanted to squat down, but she held her waist and trembled in pain, and she couldn't bend down at all.
Seeing this, Feng Yanzhou quickly caught her: "Director Zhou, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ying said weakly, "My waist hurts. It's an old problem. It gets worse when the weather gets cold. I can't bend my waist, and I can't straighten it either. It's really painful."
She was in so much pain, Feng Yanzhou didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he took the shoes from her hand.
"Okay, take a rest, we'll see for ourselves."
Zhou Ying sat down, holding her old waist, and gently pounded it with her fingers curled into fists.
Shen Sisi glanced at her, then took out a small bottle of medicated oil from her bag: "Director Zhou, you can try this medicated oil of mine. It can promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, reduce swelling and relieve pain."
Zhou Ying looked at him blankly and thought: "How much does this cost?"
"I'll give it a try. Just give your lower back a light press. It's free..."
Hearing that it was free, Zhou Ying immediately let down her guard: "That's fine!"
"Are you free now? I want to give you a few push-ups."
Zhou Ying was quite defensive at first, but the pain in her lower back was too much, and she became a little shaken.
This person came with Political Commissar Feng, so he is definitely not a bad person.
Besides, with so many eyes watching, and this person being with her, she wouldn't dare to do anything.
So, she stood up unsteadily and said, "Let's go to my office!"
Shen Sisi asked Feng Yanzhou to try on the shoes here while she went to the office to help Director Zhou apply the medicine and would be back in a few minutes.
Feng Yanzhou smiled at her without saying anything. This Shen Sisi was truly a genius. She would never miss any opportunity to promote something.
I wonder if this medicinal oil is as magical as she said...
At this time, the salesperson asked him softly, "Are you satisfied with these shoes?"
His attitude changed 180 degrees and he became much more polite.
Feng Yanzhou said with a long face: "If you are not satisfied, I will try again and try everything in the cabinet..."
Of course, he didn't know that Shen Sisi wanted to compensate him for the shoes. He just thought that she was choosing shoes for Gu Chengfeng, and his shoe size happened to be the same as Gu Chengfeng's, so he patiently tried them on for his good brother.
In less than five minutes, Shen Sisi and Zhou Ying came out of the small door one after another.
Before, Zhou Ying couldn't even straighten her back, but now her back is straight and she walks with pride and confidence, she has completely changed.
Not to mention him, everyone in the store had surprise written all over their faces.
"Sister Sisi, thank you so much. Your medicated oil is really amazing. It feels cool as soon as I apply it, and the pain is gone instantly. After you pushed me a few more times, my waist feels much better."
"Which pharmacy did you buy this from? Let me go and take a look."
Shen Sisi smiled and said, "This one of mine is not available anywhere else. It's my own secret recipe. If you want it, I'll bring a few bottles to you tomorrow."
"Okay..."
The two were chatting happily and didn't notice that a tall and slender figure appeared outside the supply and marketing cooperative.
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