Feng Jun was very enthusiastic, but he had more important things to do today.
"Master Feng, I really can't bear it anymore. You take a rest. I'll leave first."
As Chen Jianguo spoke, he stood up, and Feng Jun followed suit.
"Master Feng, please don't send me off. You should take a rest."
Feng Jun sent the man out of the room, but still failed to keep Chen Jianguo.
Chen Jianguo met Guizhi who was buying vegetables at the entrance of the alley.
Guizhi asked, "Jianguo, didn't you say you wanted to stay for lunch?"
"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry. I really have something to do at noon. Let's do it next time."
"Why are you so stubborn, kid? Okay, let's talk about it. You must come next time."
"Okay, goodbye, sister-in-law."
Chen Jianguo came out of the alley and walked briskly towards the state-owned department store.
Zhang Qingdong had been waiting here for almost an hour. He glanced at the time on his wrist.
He has finished all his work, why hasn't this guy come yet?
Just when I was thinking this, Chen Jianguo came over with a smile from not far away.
Zhang Qingdong asked, "Why did you come just now? Have you finished your work?"
"It's done. I'm just waiting for my brother to come."
"Okay, that went well."
Chen Jianguo smiled and raised his chin towards the department store.
"Let's go in and show the bicycle to my wife."
Zhang Qingdong said: "I'll have to buy a big red hibiscus flower to hang on the front of the bicycle later."
Chen Jianguo said: "Why are you so arrogant? Can't you be more low-key?"
"Buying a bicycle for your sister-in-law is a big deal. How can you not make it a high profile?"
"Show off. When you buy a bicycle, buy one and put it on the shelf."
Zhang Qingdong: …
The two came to a place selling bicycles, and Chen Jianguo fell in love with a women's bicycle at first sight.
They were both tall and strong with good looks. As soon as they entered the department store, several counter clerks looked at them.
Chen Jianguo held his head high and chest puffed out. He had never earned so much money at once in his entire life.
He has to hold his head high and straighten his chest now.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Qingdong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't you usually save a few dollars for yourself every month? How did you save so much money?
It's not easy for you to hide it from your sister-in-law."
Chen Jianguo whispered, "I don't have any money. I took the money from her. I was going to look for Feng Jun in the morning, and I took more than 200 yuan when I took the money."
"You took the money and he didn't see it?"
"No, there is a level of trust between us, right?"
Zhang Qingdong smiled and said, "Hey, there is a level of trust between you two."
Chen Jianguo came to the women's bicycle and saw that it was indeed much smaller than the men's bicycle. He reached out, grasped the handlebars, and squeezed the brake.
A salesperson nearby was leaning on the counter eating sunflower seeds. When he saw the two of them in military uniforms, he glanced at them indifferently.
The two stinky soldiers look like poor bastards at first glance.
Among those who come to them to buy bicycles, the poorest are the soldiers.
The salesperson spat a mouthful of melon seed shells to the side with disdain.
Chen Jianguo was still immersed in the joy of buying a bicycle immediately.
He nodded and asked with a smile: "Mr. Shi, how much is this bicycle?"
The salesperson glanced at them again and said reluctantly, "One hundred and sixty for men and one hundred and fifty for women."
Chen Jianguo took a look and saw that it was a Phoenix brand.
Chen Jianguo reached out and touched it a few more times, and said, "Not bad."
The salesperson crossed his arms and said, "What do you mean it's not bad? This is from Haishi.
Do you have money or not? If you don’t have money, don’t look or touch.
Let me tell you, having money alone is not enough, you also need tickets.
Come buy a bicycle, you stinking soldiers are the only poor ones."
Chen Jianguo frowned as he listened. If the bicycle was not bought for his wife, he would have gotten angry a long time ago.
What kind of shitty attitude is this?
But if he started arguing with others now, and if he couldn't buy the bicycle today, his wife would have to suffer.
Chen Jianguo said: "Yes."
He pulled money and tickets from his pocket, and the salesperson's eyes lit up.
Zhang Qingdong, who was standing by, looked at the salesperson carefully and gave her a cold look.
The salesperson issued a ticket to Chen Jianguo. When she looked up, she met Zhang Qingdong's cold eyes. She shivered with fear.
The salesperson said unhappily, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a woman before?"
Zhang Qingdong sneered: "I have seen a lot of women, but I have never seen a girl as uncultured as you.
Also, you put too much powder on your face, it looks like you just shaved off a layer of powder, it's a bit irritating to the eyes."
He is not polite at all.
This was also the first time that Chen Jianguo saw Zhang Qingdong like this. He was not like this in front of Jiang Wan.
The salesperson looked aggrieved: "Can you speak?
If you can’t speak, don’t speak.”
Zhang Qingdong poked the glass counter with his finger and said seriously, "Do you know how to do things? If you can't do things, give the opportunity to others.
What are you doing here? Look at the big words on the wall behind you, 'Serve the People'. Who gave you the courage to act so arrogantly, looking down on others with a haughty attitude?
What the hell are you doing? Don’t you have any idea?
You are serving the people, don't you know that?
If you dare to be arrogant and have a bad attitude again, I will find your leader. Do you believe me?"
Once Zhang Qingdong becomes serious, he won't give any face to anyone who makes him unhappy.
Zhang Qingdong spoke clearly word by word, while the salesperson at the counter nearby was whispering.
Everyone works together and knows that they have a bad attitude towards work. They have tried to persuade them from time to time, but they can't resist because of their strong backing.
The salesperson felt aggrieved.
Chen Jianguo said: "Forget it, let's go, I'm buying a bicycle for my wife today and I don't want to quarrel with anyone.
But girl, be more polite next time."
The saleswoman was not convinced. She tore the invoice into pieces with air coming out of her nostrils. She pointed at Zhang Qingdong and yelled, "Who are you? Why do I need you to take care of me?"
Zhang Qingdong's eyes darkened. He looked around and turned to walk towards the director's office.
The salesperson's heart tightened, and soon Zhang Qingdong and the director came out together.
The director came to the counter and said to the salesperson in front of him, "Pack up and leave. Don't come to work from now on. I don't think this position is suitable for you.
This month, you have done this five times. Our department store is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like you."
When the salesperson heard this, she burst into tears instantly. Her crying washed away the powder on her face, and the funny expression she made as she glared at Zhang Qingdong made her look even funnier.
The salesperson pointed at the two men and said, "I'm right. They were stinking soldiers and they were poor."
The director's face turned dark. The person in front of him had no manners at all.
What happened to being a soldier?
If it weren't for these soldiers, how would they be able to live today?
The director said directly: "Leave immediately. From today on, you are no longer an employee here."
The salesperson raised his chin, twisted his neck and asked, "Do you know who my father is?"
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