Those who couldn't buy anything could only go to the stores on the Jiaodaokou side to buy them, and some of them were quick-witted and told the salesperson on the Jiaodaokou side what happened here.
Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and finally reached the ears of the store manager.
The store's director's surname is Wang. He worked for many years to rise from an ordinary employee at a purchasing station to a director position at the section chief level.
"What the hell are you talking about?" Director Wang heard his salesperson report, "The workers in Nanluoguxiang quarreled with the locals, and with a pair of grandparents? What's their name, Zeng Wangcai?"
Director Wang put down the phone and immediately called Director Qian, who had become the director of the district supply and marketing cooperative.
What was originally a very common incident of a quarrel between a salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative and a customer was reported up the chain of command.
Zeng Wangcai naturally didn't know about these things. He didn't think of finding other ways to punish the salesperson. He and his grandmother both enjoyed the feeling of quarreling.
"I'm so thirsty..." Zeng Wangcai shouted until his throat was smoking. He took out a dime and put it on the counter, "Give me a bottle of soda."
Salesperson: ???
We are arguing, and you are still moistening your throat?
It's winter, and there's no soda...
"Give me two bottles!" Grandma poked her head out from behind Zeng Wangcai.
"No, what are you doing? There is no soda, no soda in winter..." The two salesmen were very confused.
A chess player meets a worthy opponent, a general meets a talented person.
"What a crappy store! They don't even have soda!"
"Nonsense, if you have the ability, you can open a store and sell soda in the winter."
"Yoho, excite me..."
Well, it starts again!
At the door, Director Qian rushed over in his car. As soon as he entered, he saw Wangcai scolding Chang Wei...
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