Chapter 386 The Sucker
The salesperson at the counter next to her saw Su Nanzhi's generous look and couldn't help but greet her.
"Comrade, do you want to buy a pair of shoes for you and your partner?"
"The new stuff just arrived a few days ago, leather shoes, they're really popular overseas."
The counter next to the clothes counter sells shoes.
Su Nanzhi was originally planning to buy shoes, and when she heard the salesperson's words, she immediately walked over.
Nowadays, most people wear cloth shoes and Liberation shoes, and even some people in poor areas still wear straw sandals.
Although leather shoes still existed, they were very rare. In recent years, policies have become more relaxed, and leather shoes have reappeared, but they are still very rare.
Su Nanzhi didn't expect to see it in the supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital.
"Comrade, do you have size 37 of these shoes? Can you show them to me?"
The shoes are made entirely of cowhide and have a simple style, but the simpler the design, the more it highlights the texture of the shoes.
Su Nanzhi liked it at first sight. She didn't hesitate at all and wanted to get it right away.
"some."
The shoe salesperson was probably in his early 20s, with a round face and a smile on his face. When he heard Su Nanzhi's words, his smile became even brighter.
She was just about to bend down to get her size 37 leather shoes from under the counter.
An unfamiliar female voice sounded at the counter.
"I want all the shoes, size 37."
The salesperson looked up and saw a face wearing sunglasses and red lips.
Miao Beibei crossed her arms and gave Su Nanzhi a sarcastic smile.
"Sorry, I want it first."
After saying that, she turned around and urged the salesperson who didn't react, "Pack up my shoes."
Su Nanzhi didn't expect to meet Miao Beibei at the supply and marketing cooperative, and her eyes narrowed.
"Comrade Miao, I see you only have a pair of feet, why do you buy so many shoes?"
As she spoke, she looked Miao Beibei up and down for a long time before coming to a conclusion.
"Yes, from the way Miss Miao is dressed, I can tell that she's having a hard time abroad, right?"
Although Miao Beibei wore fashionable peep glasses, had makeup on her face, and wore an orange shirt with flared jeans, her dark skin and arrogant temperament meant that even with her avant-garde clothing, no one could praise her for being pretty.
Miao Beibei was furious. "You country bumpkin, what do you know? These are the most popular Chanel sunglasses and hippie-style flared jeans in the United States this year. If I sell you out, you will never be able to afford them in your lifetime."
After saying that, she looked at Su Nanzhi, who was wearing a cotton skirt and cloth shoes, with a look of disdain.
"As for these leather shoes, they're so tacky and ugly. I don't even like them. But since you want them, I won't let you buy them."
She spoke cheerfully, not noticing the displeasure in the looks given to her by the people around her.
The gentleman standing next to her, wearing a shirt and glasses, noticed it.
There was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, but thinking of his own work, he still whispered a few words of advice.
"Ms. Miao, if you like shoes, just buy a few pairs as gifts. There's no need to buy all of the same style."
But his kind dissuasion was met with a scolding from Miao Beibei.
"I'm spending my own money, why bother with you? I buy a pair and throw away a pair, I'm happy with that."
When the gentleman heard this, his impatience grew even heavier. He smiled and nodded, "As long as you're happy."
Then he shut his mouth and said no more.
Su Nanzhi glanced at him, and looked at the arrogant Miao Beibei, with sarcasm on her face.
"Do you have too much money and nowhere to burn it?"
After saying that, she turned to look at the salesperson beside her.
"Comrade, do you have other shoes in size 37? I don't necessarily need to buy leather shoes, just size 37 will do."
The salesperson looked at Miao Beibei, nodded to Su Nanzhi, and pointed at the shoes on the counter. "Basically, any women's shoes are available in size 37."
Su Nanzhi looked at Miao Beibei and said, "Do you want to buy it? I can give it to you."
The supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital is large, and there are more than 20 styles of women's shoes. Even if you buy one pair of each style, it will cost a lot of money, not to mention buying all the size 27 in stock.
Miao Beibei glanced at Su Nanzhi with disdain and said, "Buy them all for me."
The salesperson was a little uncertain, "Are you sure, comrade?"
She remembered that a batch of goods had just arrived in the warehouse today, and there were several large boxes.
Miao Beibei rolled her eyes. "Do you think I can't afford it? I can kill you with my money."
The salesperson was a little unhappy, but looking at Miao Beibei's attitude, she knew that this person probably had a background, and she didn't want to cause trouble.
Then I heard Su Nanzhi say from the side: "Comrade, you can talk to your leader about this big business."
The salesperson's eyes lit up and he went to find his leader without any hesitation.
Su Nanzhi was also busy. Looking at Miao Beibei, who was already showing hesitation, she said sarcastically, "Comrade Miao, when the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperative come later, you won't say you don't have money to buy it, right?"
Miao Beibei was not that stupid. She realized that Su Nanzhi had dug a hole for herself. However, now that so many people were staring at her, asking her to admit that she had no money would be more painful than killing her.
"Hmph... I don't have any money? Do you know how much my family earns in a year? I'm afraid you'll be scared to death if I tell you. Even if I buy this supply and marketing cooperative, it's only a month's pocket money for me..."
As soon as Miao Beibei finished speaking, a male voice sounded behind her.
"Comrade, is this the shoe you want to buy? I'm Hao Zhong, the president of the supply and marketing cooperative."
A bald middle-aged man came over in a hurry.
The man was none other than Hao Zhong, the president of the supply and marketing cooperative.
Ordinary salesmen do not receive performance commissions, but as the president, his annual sales revenue can be counted as his achievement.
And there is no need to overthink the matter of selling things, as long as there are people who buy them, they can sell them.
Especially, you can meet Miao Beibei, a rich fool who is rarely seen in decades.
Hao Zhong, who had already known the cause of the incident from the salesperson's brief explanation, now had only one thought in mind: to capture this stupid customer.
Seeing the flattering smile on Hao Zhong's face, Miao Beibei showed disdain on her face, "My last name is Miao."
Despite her attitude, Hao Zhong still had a smile on his face.
He quickly set his sights on Su Nanzhi who was standing beside him.
Su Nanzhi was very polite, "Hello, I'm Su Nanzhi, you can call me Xiao Su. This is my husband Gu Xizhou."
Looking at Hao Zhong's familiar face, she seemed to remember something and asked with a puzzled expression, "Are you from Hongqi County?"
Hao Zhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded excitedly.
Then a drama of recognizing relatives over a long distance was staged.
Although Su Nanzhi just happened to know a street director named Hao Ren and wanted to give it a try to establish a relationship with him, she didn't expect that the two of them were actually relatives.
Su Nanzhi and Hao Zhong were chatting enthusiastically and did not notice the surprised look on Miao Beibei's face when she heard her name.
Gu Xizhou noticed it, but didn't say anything.
After a brief acquaintance, Hao Zhong and Su Nanzhi quickly turned their attention to Miao Beibei.
Seeing Miao Beibei's pale face, he looked concerned.
"Comrade Miao, are you feeling unwell?"
Before Miao Beibei could speak, Su Nanzhi answered first.
"Comrade Miao, are you worried about the large sum of money you'll have to pay?"
Today, Miao Beibei didn't want to be the scapegoat, and thought that Su Nanzhi was easy to bully.
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