"This is outrageous!" An old man had a twisted expression on his face and was about to rush in and pull out Liu Sili's phone line.
His wife at the side quickly stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, you can't offend the salesperson."
"Comrade, you are paid by the government, so you should work for the government. Everyone is waiting for you. What are you talking about?" The onlookers were so angry that they couldn't help but speak.
Lin Qingyue observed quietly from the side, her brows furrowed. In the 1970s and 1980s, sales clerks were like bosses, which created the illusion that they were superior.
They are all so arrogant and have forgotten their own identities.
"Do you understand the business?" Liu Sili rolled her eyes and said unhappily.
She hung up the phone irritably and came to the counter reluctantly: "Everyone line up!"
It's true that you can never judge a person by his appearance. I didn't expect that Liu Sili has such a domineering side?
Lin Qingyue stood at the end of the line, and it was soon her turn.
Liu Sili raised her eyes and saw Lin Qingyue, her eyelids drooped quickly again: "The cloth shop you want is out of stock, how about you change to something else?"
She looked at the shelves behind her. Liu Sili was lying.
"The fabric behind you will do. It's thickened, made of high-quality polyester and more wear-resistant." Lin Qingyue said, pointing at the fabric behind her.
"Little girl, you're really good. You can tell it's Dacron from such a distance?"
"Looking at the color, Dacron's dyeing is brighter than other fabrics. Looking at the hardness, pure Dacron with thickening is stiffer. Because it is not soft enough, it is usually made into workers' uniforms because it is resistant to dirt and wear."
After these words were spoken, everyone looked at Lin Qingyue in admiration.
"You are more professional than the salesperson here!" The people queuing behind him applauded.
Lin Qingyue smiled and said, "I can't improve my professional skills, but I just want to tear off a piece of cloth and go back to make school bags for my three children. The children are about to start school!"
In her previous life, she was the marketing director of a women's clothing brand. She was well-versed in all the fashion trends and fabric materials on the market. This was her basic skill.
"You can't tell that this girl is so young, but she's already a mother of three children. No wonder her face looks so familiar."
Having said that, Liu Sili's face turned purple and she turned around and pulled a piece of solid-colored cloth for Lin Qingyue.
Lin Qingyue put away the cloth and continued, "I want another pound of candy."
Today she took some candies from a few children without saying hello. She was sure that Lu Yicheng would not let her go when she returned.
"What kind of candy do you want?" Liu Sili's voice became weaker. She didn't dare to provoke easily. Lin Qingyue's explanation just now was simply rubbing her face on the ground.
Lin Qingyue thought for a moment and said, "Fruit candy is not very sweet, but has a stronger aroma. However, it contains colorful pigments. If children eat too much, their tongues will change color. This is not good."
"Milky candy is made from pure milk, so it has a high sugar content and is too sweet. Eating too much is bad for your teeth..."
"Qingyue, there's a long queue behind you, can you hurry up?" Liu Sili said weakly, as if she had forgotten that the person she had just been talking on the phone with was her.
"We are not in a hurry. We are willing to listen to the girl's introduction."
The people queuing behind me expressed their opinions.
It was the first time that people saw the products of the supply and marketing cooperative introduced in such detail. After listening to her introduction, people in the queue wanted to buy candy.
"Give me a pound of crispy candies. They're not very sweet and are filled with nuts, which contain a lot of trace elements needed by the human body. They're perfect for children." Lin Qingyue smiled.
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