Li Shaohua bought a map and asked the people at the guesthouse, and then they took a tram to the largest department store in Hai City.
They stood at the entrance of the grand department store, feeling a bit like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, very restrained.
Han Zhenyu looked at them with amusement, "What are you all standing there for? Come in? We are buying things openly with money, what is there to be afraid of?"
"Zhenyu is right. If we pay, he may still sell it to us." Li Shaohua pulled Yan Daqiang and walked in with his head held high.
Han Zhenyu smiled and shook his head, then called the other drivers to go into the department store together.
There was a wide variety of things inside, including various kinds of supplementary food, ready-made clothing fabrics, wool, expensive watches of various brands, radios, bicycles, sewing machines...
Han Zhenyu walked to the garment area. Hanging in the most conspicuous place on the counter was a black wool coat with a furry collar, which looked very luxurious.
"Comrade, how much is this dress?" he asked.
The salesperson, who was wearing fashionable clothes and a red hat, looked at him sideways. Although he looked good, his clothes were patched and he didn't look like someone who could afford such expensive clothes.
She rolled her eyes arrogantly and said indifferently: "186 yuan, two foreign exchange certificates, don't touch it if you don't buy it."
Yan Daqiang took a deep breath after hearing this. Oh my god, who would want to buy such a thing for 186 yuan?
Han Zhenyu didn't care about the salesperson's attitude. He calmly touched the material of the coat. It was quite thick and the fabric felt comfortable. It was similar to the one in his wife's space, but the style was a little different. He could let his wife take it out and wear it later.
"Hey, what are you doing, country bumpkin? Can you afford to pay for it if it gets dirty?" The salesperson pointed at Han Zhenyu's nose and yelled, and everyone who was shopping nearby looked over.
Yan Daqiang was startled and was about to step forward to smooth things over, but Han Zhenyu stopped him and looked at the waiter sharply.
"Comrade, you are here to serve the people, not to insult others. When you said country bumpkin, did you mean a country bumpkin?"
The salesperson became angry and embarrassed when he questioned her like this. There were so many people shopping nearby, and she felt embarrassed. She put her hands on her waist and retorted rudely.
"Even if I serve the people, I'm not serving a country bumpkin like you. What are you touching if you can't afford it? Is this where you come from? Take a look at the things inside and see what you can afford."
Han Zhenyu looked at her coldly, but the words he said were like a knife piercing her heart.
“You look down on country folk so much, so do you eat the food they grow? The vegetables they grow? The poultry they feed?
If you eat these, what qualifications do you have to look down on country people? Aren't you just selling clothes here? Are you superior to others?
Even the top leaders say that everyone is equal and that there is no distinction between high and low occupations, but you are discriminating against farmers, engaging in Das Kapital, and dividing people into different classes. Who gave you the courage to do this? What kind of education did you receive? "
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