Wang Kexin looked back and saw a woman in a navy blue cotton jacket who came up to her and grabbed her, trying to pull her out.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Wang Kexin was very angry and reached out to slap the female customer's hand away.
"I told you, this store is a shady one! They sell a piece of clothing for more than 50 yuan. I'm doing this for your own good. I don't want you to get ripped off! Why don't you listen to my advice?" Li Dahong had one hand slapped away, and he used the other hand to grab Wang Kexin and refused to let go.
"I like it, what's it to you?" Wang Kexin pushed Li Dahong away.
At this time, Jiang Yue and Yang Cuiling also came out and sternly warned Li Dahong, "Comrade, please don't harass others!"
"What? You said I was a slut?" Li Dahong was furious when she heard this. She immediately jumped up and started to argue with Jiang Yue, "What right do you have to say I was a slut? Which eye of yours saw that I was a slut? I think you are the little slut! The clothes are so expensive!"
Jiang Yue: “…” What should I do if I’m speechless?
"Why are you cursing at people? Who are you calling a slut? How can you be so foul-mouthed! You are illiterate! People just said you were harassing me, and harassment is an offense! I don't know you, and you are harassing me just by pulling me!" Wang Kexin was speechless.
"Comrade, if you keep swearing here, I'm going to call the police!" Jiang Yue didn't expect to run into a unreasonable person just after opening the shop this morning. It was really bad luck!
"Go ahead and scream! Even if you don't call the police, I will go to the police station to report you for speculation! You are taking the capitalist route by selling a piece of clothing so expensively! I will post big-character posters against you and call on the broad masses of proletarian revolutionaries to criticize and struggle against you!" Li Dahong said righteously, with his hands on his hips.
"Go ahead! I'm waiting! Whoever doesn't criticize is a puppy!" Jiang Yue could see that this woman was either mentally ill or she was still obsessed with the struggle of the past ten years and could not accept the reality.
Jiang Yue and Wang Kexin entered the store. Li Dahong also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Yang Cuiling with a broom.
"You are not welcome in our store! Go away!"
"Bah! What a lousy shop! It's as if no one wants to go in there!" Li Dahong spat and stared angrily at the ski suit on the mannequin in the window, refusing to leave.
"I want to see if you can sell these tattered clothes in this black shop!"
As soon as Wang Kexin entered the store, she was amazed by the ski suits of several colors that Jiang Yue took out, "Wow! They look so good!"
Ski suits are mainly brightly colored, light in the hand, and warm to the body, which is completely different from heavy cotton-padded jackets.
"Jiang Yue, which one do you think looks best on me?" Wang Kexin tried on every piece and liked every one of them, so it was a bit difficult to choose.
"This one! You have fair skin, red looks good on you!" Jiang Yue recommended a short red jacket to Wang Kexin, with plaid patterns on the pockets. "Pair it with flared pants, so that your legs are all below your waist!"
"Okay, you have good taste. I'll listen to you!" Wang Kexin particularly trusted Jiang Yue's taste and would always ask for Jiang Yue's opinion, mainly because the combinations Jiang Yue recommended to her were all very good-looking.
"Jiang Yue, you said that if I wear this to a blind date, my blind date will be amazed, right?" Wang Kexin stood in front of the mirror and liked it more and more the more she looked at it.
"Of course! Let me tell you, this batch of ski jackets are not available in the country at present. My friend took a lot of effort to get them. There are not many pieces in total. If you wear it out now, you will be the first person in the country to wear ski clothes!" Jiang Yue saw that Wang Kexin looked really beautiful in it.
"How much?" Wang Kexin came here early in the morning just for the ski jacket, and she was not disappointed.
"This item is 62. I'll give you the lowest discount and only make a profit from your shipping and labor costs. Just give me 45!" Jiang Yue is very familiar with Wang Kexin. Wang Kexin often patronizes her store and is considered a super VIP in her store.
"Okay! Please help me pack up my cotton jacket. I want to wear this one!" Wang Kexin paid the money readily and looked at herself in the mirror again. What she was wearing today happened to be the flared pants that she had customized in Jiang Yue's store. They looked so beautiful.
As soon as Wang Kexin came out, Li Dahong saw the red ski suit she was wearing, and her eyes immediately turned green with jealousy. She was also very angry, "What's wrong with you? I told you this store is a shady store, but you still bought clothes from them. You are stupid. You are being ripped off and you are still helping others count money!"
"I like it! I enjoy it!" Wang Kexin was wearing the only ski suit in the country. She was so happy that she didn't bother to pay attention to this lunatic. She picked up her big cotton jacket and turned away.
Li Dahong looked at the bright red, then stared at the ski suit on the mannequin in the window, touched the money in his pocket, and finally left in disappointment.
"Sister Jiang Yue, that woman is gone!" Yang Cuiling stared at Li Dahong's figure until she disappeared before she put away the broom and entered the store.
"If this woman comes to buy ski clothes next time, don't sell them to her!" Jiang Yue warned Yang Cuiling.
"Why?" Yang Cuiling was puzzled. Jiang Yue had always told her that running a business requires harmony and that they want to make money from customers, so they should try not to argue with customers. She also said that customers are God, and serving customers well and letting them choose suitable clothes is the purpose of their store. Why is she now saying that if this female customer comes to buy clothes, she will not sell them to her?
"She scolded me! I won't sell it to her!" Jiang Yue's reason was very sufficient.
In fact, from what the female customer said, we can tell that she is a petty-minded person with an unstable mental state. She couldn't even understand the harassment and was most likely an illiterate. Illiterate people are not scary. What is scary is the illiterate people with low cognition and stubborn beliefs.
This female customer took a fancy to the ski suits in her store, but because they were too expensive, she accused her of being a rip-off. Then, when she saw others buying the same suits, she became jealous. Based on Jiang Yue's experience, this female customer would most likely come back again!
"Don't let her try it on!" Jiang Yue was carrying a basket and preparing to go to the vegetable market. She was going to make fish head stew. She bought tofu yesterday and kept it in water. She didn't need to buy more today, but she had to buy some soy sauce, pepper, bay leaves, etc.
Jiang Yue didn't buy pork today, so she didn't have to wait in a long line. She went to the seafood company to buy a fish head, and then went to the grocery store to buy soy sauce. On the way, she also bought a few bunches of spinach and weighed a pound of water chestnuts.
As soon as she came out of the grocery store, Jiang Yue saw the two men who had stopped her yesterday to sell her meat coupons still wandering around in the vegetable market. She took the opportunity when they stopped an old lady and ran away quickly.
Jiang Yue rode his bike around the scrap yard as usual, and just like yesterday, the old man didn't open the door.
"Could this old man have changed his career?" Jiang Yue muttered.
"Comrade, are you here to look for Uncle Lin?" Jiang Yue was probably leaning on the big iron gate to look inside, and a person nearby who was taking a walk happened to see her and came forward to ask.
"Yes, yes! Brother, I've been looking for Uncle Lin for several times, but I haven't seen him. Do you know where he went?" Jiang Yue asked hurriedly after finally meeting someone.
"Tsk, Uncle Lin, he's been sick for a while!" The man shook his head and sighed.
When Jiang Yue heard this, he asked hurriedly: "Brother, do you know where Uncle Lin lives? I want to go see him!"
"It's in Qiantou Village, not far from here!" The man pointed in the direction to Jiang Yue and said, "But you have to hurry. I heard that Uncle Lin is in a bad condition and may die at any time!"
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