Jiang Jun heard their conversation and guessed that Long Xiaomin was Secretary Nie's lover.
Looking at their attitude in the conversation, it is easy to tell that Long Xiaomin is the counter manager or team leader in their group.
It is also easy to tell that these sales clerks standing at the counter are the most common snobs, and Xiao Wang is the old fox among them. He is not active at work and does not obey management. As long as his life or work is not satisfactory, he will vent his anger on innocent customers.
Jiang Jun hated it most when people took their anger out on her. Xiao Wang repeatedly refused to sell the goods and even made provocative remarks. Jiang Jun became stubborn again and insisted on buying the shirt in front of Xiao Wang.
When Long Xiaomin heard Jiang Jun mention Secretary Nie, and thought of the performance she had just mentioned, she thought it was a relative of someone in the family compound, either from the art troupe or the song and dance troupe, and she didn't guess at all that it was Chen Yuanwu's family.
After all, when most people talk about family members, they always think that she must be a young woman of at least 21 or 22 years old. And Jiang Jun spoke the long paragraph just now in a lukewarm tone, which was not consistent with the legendary appearance of the one holding a kitchen knife and swearing at others.
"Our Old Nie knows you're coming here to buy a shirt?"
"Secretary Nie didn't know what I wanted to buy, so he told me to contact Sister Long if there was anything I couldn't find."
Long Xiaomin quickly jumped down from the high stool: "Hey, which one do you want? What performance do you have tomorrow?"
If it's not a performance during festivals or holidays, it must be a performance at the company.
Jiang Yun smiled and said, "It's an internal performance."
Entertaining myself in my own dormitory!
Long Xiaomin enthusiastically took out several shirts and said, "Then you can choose!"
Women's military uniforms were all the same, so there wasn't much to choose from. It was just a matter of picking a size. Jiang Jun simply glanced at the numbers, picked up one that suited her figure, and without even looking at it, handed it to Long Xiaomin: "Sister Long, this is it!"
According to the rules of their service agency, as long as there is a salesperson still selling goods, the others must leave one person waiting by the side to supervise and ensure that the property is not lost.
Since Long Xiaomin worked so hard, Jiang Jun was of course very happy and spoke very politely: "Thank you, Sister Long. I'm sorry to have delayed you from get off work. When I see Secretary Nie again, I will definitely thank him!"
Long Xiaomin was a little flattered. She had never seen a customer speak to them so politely before. "You're welcome, you're welcome. This is what we should do!"
Jiang Jun smiled and flattered, "Sister Long, you look so pretty when you smile. Your children will definitely take after you. Children who love to smile never get sick and are incredibly smart!"
Long Xiaomin smiled from ear to ear: "Our child loves to laugh. Whether he is smart or not is still unknown. He starts school next month. We will know whether he is smart or not after seeing his test scores. But he never gets sick, that's true!"
Jiang Yun suddenly remembered something: "Sister Long, I want to make some vinegar, but I don't have a bottle."
Long Xiaomin was extremely happy at this moment and was very easy to talk to: "We have bottles here, just add a cent. Just wait, I'll go to the warehouse in the back and get you a bottle."
Another salesperson who was waiting for Long Xiaomin to finish get off work couldn't help but talk to Jiang Jun: "You speak so nicely. Are you an announcer?"
Jiang Jun recalled the time in Chuncheng when she and Jiang Lan wrote and performed a program for Jiang Yonghua. Jiang Lan was in charge of the performance, while she was responsible for the voice-over commentary and program announcement: "I'm not an announcer, but I was an announcer."
The only audience member who had heard her announce the show was Jiang Yonghua.
These vague words made Jiang Jun mysterious in the eyes of these salespeople.
Ten minutes after the closing time of the Military Service Center, Jiang Jun, Long Xiaomin and others left the house together.
Long Xiaomin was in a very good mood and had a smile on her face when she locked the door.
Xiao Wang watched Jiang Yun walk away, grumbling through gritted teeth, "What's so great about that? It's just a performance! He's just an actor!"
Long Xiaomin half-seriously advised, "Xiao Wang, it's not easy to be an announcer. Besides being good-looking and articulate, you also have to be impressive and able to hold your own."
Those singers and dancers who have sweet looks and are good at singing and dancing are so popular in the army. They often perform in the company and for the leaders. They are knowledgeable and experienced. How many people envy them!
Xiao Wang curled his lips, "He looks so skinny, and he's still announcing things! You had to bring Old Nie out to buy a shirt, so if you want to buy a big wardrobe, you'll have to bring the attendant out too!"
Long Xiaomin shook her head secretly: "Let's go, everyone is going home. Xiao Wang, go pick up the child quickly and don't let the child's grandmother wait anxiously. See you tomorrow!"
Several people separated at the door of the service center and went home.
Long Xiaomin hurried home carrying her bag and a brown paper bucket of biscuits. These were new goods that had arrived today and were still crispy when she first ate them. She quickly took them home for her baby son to try. If they were left for another two days, the biscuits would get damp and Nie Guangrong would not like to eat them.
From a distance, Long Xiaomin saw Jiang Jun walking in front of her, also heading towards the family compound, so she wanted to see whose house she was going to.
Unexpectedly, several soldiers holding basketballs and wearing basketball uniforms stopped Jiang Jun, stood together and talked and laughed, and even changed his route and followed those soldiers back to the playground.
Long Xiaomin shook her head and thought to herself, after all, she is an artist, so she is really generous. She is not shy when meeting men. She doesn't even know to avoid them when she sees men wearing vests and shorts with their arms and legs exposed.
After walking a little further, they ran into Secretary Niu, who was also walking towards the playground with a basketball in his hand. Long Xiaomin went up to him and said, "Secretary Niu, why aren't you at home cooking? Why do you have time to play basketball?"
Secretary Niu chuckled: "My wife is not feeling well and is resting at home. She thinks I am disturbing her, so I have no choice but to come out and play ball."
Long Xiaomin hugged the object in her hand tightly, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible: "I'll go see Xiao Zhang when I'm free. You go ahead and do your work. I'm going home to cook."
Sometimes when there are some scarce goods, they will be divided up among a few salespeople in private, and they are often sold out before they are even put on the counter or tagged with prices.
If it wasn't for the need to send the things back quickly to avoid others' jealousy and gossip, Long Xiaomin really wanted to go along to watch. She was just curious about what Jiang Jun looked like when watching the game.
The people Jiang Jun just met were Chen Zhenbao and several people from their transport team. These people had seen Jiang Yun assembling a sniper rifle when they went to the grassland. With the idea that it is better to meet by chance than to ask in person, they all wanted to find an opportunity to ask Jiang Yun again and learn more about sniper rifles.
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