When Peng Tian entered the store, he found that most of the customers were couples or married couples.
Some of them were even dressed in expensive clothes, which, according to the wage levels of that era, meant they were definitely from wealthy families.
The sales assistant greeted Peng Tian with a smile the moment she saw him: "Hello, welcome. Sir, are you looking to buy clothes or shoes?"
Upon hearing this, Peng Tian was slightly surprised.
This was his first time visiting Ye Beiping's shop, and he was surprised to find that there was someone there to serve him.
You know, when you go to a state-run department store, those people are arrogant and might even mock you and kick you out if they see you dressed in rags.
This is what they call a big company bullying its customers.
But Peng Tian's first feeling upon entering the Xtep chain store was embarrassment.
Why would I feel embarrassed?
Perhaps people nowadays are simply not used to this kind of service attitude, and feel that people who work in such places are superior, since not just anyone can get in.
In the 1960s and 70s, the occupational hierarchy was still very evident.
For example, dancers in song and dance troupes are like today's celebrities. They constantly travel to various state-owned factories to perform for employees or to perform for other organizations.
There were even some unpleasant rumors that a certain dancer was being kept by a certain leader.
Or some state-owned factory workers, although not at the lowest level in the city, are among the lowest-ranking workers in most professions. But in the eyes of some people who do not have a government job, state-owned factory workers have an iron rice bowl and carry an inherent sense of arrogance.
You should know that in the 1950s, matchmaking was all about background. It was about what your family had been like before, especially if you had been to the battlefield. It was a kind of heroic spirit. People like that had an easy time finding a partner.
The pursuit of historical figures began in the 1960s, because those heroes' families might not have been able to afford enough to eat, and those who experienced it would often grumble about it. In particular, those who embodied heroism were fearless, single-mindedly following the Party's lead, and sacrificing their families for the country.
So it gradually evolved into a pursuit of material wealth, meaning that your ancestors were landlords or high-ranking officials. After all, even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse, and the woman's family would agree to the marriage so that their daughter would suffer less.
Starting in the 1970s, the pursuit of a job became paramount. The idea of a secure job in a state-owned factory, a lifelong government job, housing, and a salary became the primary criteria for a woman's family when choosing a son-in-law.
This continued into the 1980s.
It wasn't until the 1990s that people realized what wealth was and what it meant to be rich. It was also discovered that employees of state-owned factories couldn't have jobs for life; if they were fired, they might be worse off than ordinary farmers.
So, the employees in Xtep chain stores are, no matter what, more comfortable than those who are exposed to the elements.
In addition, she was a pretty girl, and to receive such polite service from her, even Peng Tian blushed slightly, let alone ordinary people.
"This way, please," the sales assistant said, extending her hand in invitation.
Peng Tian, having seen the world, blushed slightly before straightening his back and walking inside.
"Sir, would you like to take a look at our new clothes? They're all patriotic styles that are unique to our store." A soft, sweet voice came from the sales assistant.
This made Peng Tian nod without realizing it.
The difference in eras has led to some men rarely having bold and intimate contact with women before marriage, let alone experiencing things like their girlfriends being affectionate. These are experiences that normal men have never had.
Therefore, the sales assistant's soft and sweet voice almost stimulates the heart of male customers, and they will be involuntarily swayed by the rhythm.
This relates to psychological issues.
In fact, Ye Beiping didn't understand either. He only knew that the shop assistants in those clothing stores in his previous life were all young and beautiful girls, and he would admire them every time he went there.
Therefore, Tang Xiaolong and his group were also asked to find young and beautiful girls.
Throughout the sales assistant's enthusiastic recommendations, Peng Tian nodded the whole time, and sometimes he would even unconsciously pull back when he touched the sales assistant's delicate white hands.
The sales assistants serve so many customers every day, and sometimes they find some of the younger customers quite amusing. They get so scared by just a little contact that they can't even hold onto their clothes properly.
The high commission rates make working here a pleasant experience for these employees, with little pressure to meet sales targets.
Peng Tian, of course, had no idea that the saleswoman in front of him was teasing him. He had never been in a relationship, but he had liked Su Xinyi. However, the two treated each other with respect and never even held hands.
Under the teasing of the sales assistant, he had forgotten that this was Ye Beiping's store and what he had come there for.
Especially when trying on leather shoes, the sales assistant personally bent down so that Peng Tian could see the faint peaks of his breasts when he looked down.
white!
deep!
round!
big!
Peng Tian unconsciously swallowed.
Feeling his shoes being taken off, and then a pair of soft, white hands personally putting new leather shoes from the store on him, he felt both nervous and enjoyable.
The nervousness stemmed from the fact that it was the first time a girl had knelt down on one knee to put shoes on him, and that damned urge to conquer immediately surged within him.
The pleasure was having such a beautiful girl put shoes on for him. You should know that in Peng Tian's twenty years of memory, his mother had never served Peng Yuhuai like this.
After they put on their shoes, the sales assistant stood up with a smile and led Peng Tian to the large mirror.
"Sir, look how well these shoes suit you. They match your style and personality perfectly."
Another round of praise followed.
At this point, Peng Tian had no will to think for himself; he simply obeyed whatever the other person's soft, gentle voice said.
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