"A-choo!" Shen Sisi sneezed. She sniffed and pointed at the pair of men's leather shoes in the closet.
"Hi, I'd like to see those shoes."
The salesperson took a look at Shen Sisi, who was wearing a gray work suit with a patch on it. It was obvious that she was poor and couldn't afford anything. He told her not to scratch her leather shoes.
"Be careful when you touch it, don't dirty my shoes."
The salesperson reluctantly brought the shoes over and stared at her as if she were guarding against a thief.
Seeing Feng Yanzhou beside her, Shen Sisi thought that the shoes were a gift of apology to him, so she endured it.
"I won't touch it, but can I try it on your feet?"
"Wear it?" The salesperson said as if he had heard some ridiculous joke: "Don't even think about it."
"This is a new model in our store. It's made of top-grain cowhide, and the leather is very soft."
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"Don't let me expand it. How can I sell it then?"
"Come on, come on... go wherever it's cool." The salesperson took the leather shoes in his hand and showed them to them, then turned around and put them back.
Shen Sisi frowned, and the smile on her lips gradually cooled: “Is this your attitude towards customers?”
The salesperson said impatiently, "What's wrong with my attitude? People like you spend at least 80 if not 100 a day, and few can afford it. If you want everyone to touch my shoes and ruin them, who can I complain to?"
Shen Sisi was very angry, but she still kept her temper: "When you buy something, you have to see and touch it. Why don't we try it on? How can we know if the shoes are good or not?"
"Okay... I won't look at these shoes anymore." She squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.
These people who flatter the powerful and look down on the weak are so infuriating!
"It's up to you to buy it or not, if you don't want to buy it, forget it..."
The thing their store has no shortage of is customers. In this age of supply and demand, products from the supply and marketing cooperative are very popular and they never have to worry about selling them.
Feng Yanzhou was also successfully angered, and his originally gentle eyes became colder inch by inch.
Shen Sisi could swallow this breath, but he Feng Yanzhou couldn't!
"Where is your Director Zhou?" Feng Yanzhou's eyes were cold and his fierce aura suddenly rose.
When talking about their leader, the salesperson was obviously a little panicked: "You...you know her?"
Feng Yanzhou didn't bother to pay attention to her and clamored to see Director Zhou Ying of their supply and marketing cooperative.
Soon, a middle-aged woman with fair skin, a round face and a slightly plump face limped in from the small door.
"Who's looking for me?"
When she saw Feng Yanzhou, she was visibly stunned at first, then she laughed heartily: "Political Commissar Feng, what brings you here..."
Feng Yanzhou snorted coldly, "Director Zhou, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have known that your threshold is so high. Customers are divided into different levels. A poor guy like me can't even touch a pair of leather shoes."
When Zhou Ying heard this, her face turned pale. Looking at the evasive look of the salesperson next to her, she became so angry that her head was about to explode.
"It's you again. How many times have customers complained to you this month? And you caused such a big mess today. Hurry and apologize to Political Commissar Feng, otherwise... pack up and get out!"
The salesperson was shocked. Who could have imagined that this fair-skinned young man was the political commissar?
She thought it was this year's new recruit.
And this woman in work clothes is his wife from the countryside.
She bowed to Feng Yanzhou and Shen Sisi: "I'm sorry, I was too shortsighted, I was wrong..."
"You want to try this pair of shoes, right? I'll give it to you..."
She walked up to Feng Yanzhou holding the shoe box in both hands, but he took a step back, keeping a distance of eight feet between them.
"No, no, these shoes are so precious, made of top-grain cowhide, the leather is so soft, what if they stretch out..."
The salesperson almost choked to death: "Leather products are elastic, they will recover in no time, it's not a problem..."
As he said this, he squatted down and reached out to touch Feng Yanzhou's shoes, which scared Feng Yanzhou so much that he took a few steps back.
"No, no, I can't bear it, let's find someone else..."
Zhou Ying smiled shyly, pulled the saleswoman aside, and took the shoe box from her: "Political Commissar Feng, you are a big man and don't bear grudges. Don't bother with these little girls. I will come to receive you personally..."
"How can that be possible? Let Director Zhou come on stage in person."
"What Director Zhou? Just call me Zhou Ying or Sister Zhou." Zhou Ying wanted to squat down, but she held her waist and trembled in pain, and she couldn't bend down at all.
Seeing this, Feng Yanzhou quickly caught her and said, "Director Zhou, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ying said weakly, "My waist hurts. It's an old problem. It gets worse when the weather gets cold. I can't bend my waist or straighten it up. It's a constant pain."
Since she was in so much pain, Feng Yanzhou didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he took the shoes from her hand.
"Okay, take a rest, we'll see for ourselves."
Zhou Ying sat down, holding her old waist, and gently pounded it with her fingers curled into fists.
Shen Sisi glanced at her, then took out a small bottle of medicated oil from her bag: “Director Zhou, try this medicated oil of mine, it can promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, reduce swelling and relieve pain.”
Zhou Ying looked at him blankly and thought: "How much does this cost?"
"Let me give it a try. Just give your lower back a light press. It's free..."
Hearing that it was free, Zhou Ying immediately let down her guard: "That's fine!"
"Are you free now? I want to give you a few pushes."
Zhou Ying was quite defensive at first, but the pain in her lower back was too unbearable and she became a little shaken.
This person came with Political Commissar Feng, so he is definitely not a bad person.
Besides, with so many eyes watching and this man being with her, she wouldn’t dare to do anything.
So, she stood up unsteadily and said, "Let's go to my office!"
Shen Sisi asked Feng Yanzhou to try on the shoes here while she went to the office to help Director Zhou apply the medicine and would be back in a few minutes.
Feng Yanzhou smiled at her without saying anything. This Shen Sisi was truly a genius. She would never miss any opportunity to promote something.
I don't know if this medicinal oil is as magical as she said...
At this time, the salesperson asked him softly: "Excuse me, are you satisfied with these shoes?"
His attitude changed 180 degrees and he became much more polite.
Feng Yanzhou pulled a long face and said, "If you're not satisfied, I'll try again. I'll try everything in the cabinet..."
Of course, he didn't know that Shen Sisi wanted to compensate him for the shoes. He just thought that she was choosing shoes for Gu Chengfeng. His shoe size happened to be the same as Gu Chengfeng's, so he patiently tried them on for his good brother.
In less than five minutes, Shen Sisi and Zhou Ying came out of the small door one after another.
Before, Zhou Ying couldn't even straighten her back, but now her back was straight and she walked with high spirits. She was completely changed.
Not to mention him, everyone in the store had surprise written all over their faces.
"Sister Sisi, thank you so much. Your medicated oil is really powerful. It feels cool as soon as I apply it on my back, and the pain goes away instantly. After you push me a few more times, my waist feels much better."
"Which drugstore did you buy this from? Let me go check it out."
Shen Sisi smiled and said, “This one of mine is not available in other places. It’s my unique secret recipe. If you want it, I’ll bring a few bottles to you tomorrow.”
"Okay..."
The two were chatting happily and didn't notice at all that a tall and slender figure appeared outside the supply and marketing cooperative.
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