The first store to open was the jewelry store.
Two strings of firecrackers were lit at the door, and accompanied by crackling sounds, the store officially opened for business!
Passersby took a look into the store and couldn't take their eyes off it.
The store is brightly decorated, with rows of shelves less than a person's height placed at intervals.
The types of goods displayed on each shelf are different.
But at first glance, it's all about shiny things that lesbians love.
The store immediately welcomed its first customers.
The store guide gave everyone a small plastic shopping basket.
Some people didn't understand and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"
The shopping guide enthusiastically explained to everyone: "This is a shopping basket. You can put the items you want to buy in it and then take it to the checkout counter to pay."
Oh, that’s it!
Customers carry small baskets and go straight to the shelves that interest them.
When you walk to the shelf, you can look down to select the displayed products, and when you look up, there is a mirror where you can try them on and see the effects at any time.
Some customers looked at the colorful hairbands of various styles and wanted to reach out to take them, but they remembered the rules of the state-owned store that they were not allowed to touch or feel the goods and could only ask the salesperson for them.
So everyone looked around, trying to find a salesperson.
The store guide noticed everyone looking around as if they were looking for someone, so he approached them and asked, "Hello, comrade, how can I help you?"
His tone was polite and gentle, and he had a standard eight-tooth smile on his lips.
The customers covered their hearts with their hands, feeling flattered.
Emma, why is this salesperson so comfortable?
"I want to see this hairband, can I?"
The salesperson nodded and gently explained again, "You can pick up every item here and try it on yourself. If you like it, just put it in your shopping cart and check out at the end."
What?
Can I take whatever I want? Can I try whatever I want?
Emma, this is the first time I've received such treatment.
As the salesperson finished speaking, the first customer reached out, picked up a red bow hairband, placed it on her head, and looked at herself in the mirror.
Other customers no longer hesitated and picked up the items they had previously liked to try on.
Everyone found that every product, even as small as an ordinary rubber band, had a price tag.
No need to ask for prices or worry about being turned down by the salesperson if you try on the product but don't buy it.
Because after the salesperson answered their questions, he left the shelf to serve other customers.
Everyone quickly adapted to this unconstrained shopping experience and started shopping happily.
A bow rubber band costs fifty cents, and for two dollars you can own a dazzling crystal hairpin.
There is also a gold heart-shaped pendant necklace, which is only five dollars.
Compared to the unaffordable gold, silver, jade and stone jewelry, the jewelry in this store is really cheap.
Buy a necklace to match your skirt, and add a sparkling hairpin, and you will instantly look more refined.
But the most popular item in the store is actually earrings.
In this era, most lesbians' earrings are either big gold hoops or big silver pendants, and everyone wears similar earrings when they go out on the street.
But the earrings in this store are really eye-opening.
In terms of materials, there are plastic, pearl, zircon, alloy...
There are ear studs, ear clips, ear bones, ear chains...
In terms of design, there are various shapes such as square, round, long, and flower-shaped...
Customers were dazzled by the choices and everyone wanted to buy it.
The customer who didn’t have pierced ears touched her earlobes regretfully. What a pity! I have so many beautiful earrings, but I don’t have pierced ears.
The shopping guide in the distance seemed to be able to hear everyone's thoughts.
He walked over with a smile, holding an ear-piercing gun: "Hello, comrade, let me know about painless ear piercing. The first ear is free."
What?
free?
Is there anyone in the world who is immune to these two words?
No!!!
A customer immediately asked:
"Is it really free? No money?"
"Is it really painless?"
The salesperson was still smiling, which made people trust her: "Yes, the first ear is free."
"We will provide anesthetic spray, which will not cause any pain. You can try it."
Customers are all focused on free and painless services. No matter if it’s your first ear or the next one, I’ll take advantage of this first!
"I want to wear it!" As soon as the salesperson finished speaking, the first customer came out.
Everyone gathered around the customer and the salesperson holding a small gun model.
The salesperson dipped a cotton swab in some liquid and smeared it on the man's ear. Then he took out a pen and made a small black dot on the man's earlobe. Then he pointed to the mirror and said, "Do you think this is the right position for the hole?"
The customer nodded.
The salesperson then clamped the earlobe with the small gun in his hand, clicked it, and then took it away.
A silver earring was left on the earlobe.
The whole operation takes no more than one minute.
"How is it? Does it hurt? Can you feel it?" The onlookers immediately asked the person who dared to be the first to eat the crab with concern.
The man shook his head and said with certainty, "It doesn't hurt. It's nothing. It's just like an ant sting."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's last bit of hesitation disappeared and they all expressed their desire to fight.
The customer who had one ear pierced said, "Can you pierce my other ear, too?"
The salesperson smiled gently, "Of course. The first one is free, so you can try it out. The second piercing will cost five yuan."
Five dollars, it’s not cheap either.
But one has been killed, good things come in pairs, so we can’t keep the other one sealed, right?
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