The saleswoman counted on the abacus for a while, then looked up and said to Zhang Shuguang.
"OK."
Zhang Shuguang first placed various bills on the counter, and then took out four from a large stack of black notes.
"Young comrade, do you have your oil bottle? If not, our supply and marketing cooperative has clay pots. They're fifty cents each, no ticket required."
Looking at the thick stack of banknotes in Zhang Shuguang's hand, the salesperson's smile became more friendly.
"Sister, I really don't have an oil bottle with me. Could you please get me a clay pot?"
Zhang Shuguang was a little surprised by the enthusiastic service of the two salesmen. It is said that the eight major officials look down on people, so isn't this good service?
"Okay, little comrade, please wait a moment. I'll get it for you right away."
One waiter went to the tobacco and alcohol area to get cigarettes and alcohol, and another waiter went to the side dish area to weigh milk candies.
Just when the two were busy, a young man rushed in.
"Salesman, please get me a popsicle."
The young man was fanning himself with his hands, his forehead beaded with sweat.
The two salesmen were still busy with their work. After taking out the cigarettes and alcohol, the salesman went to measure the cloth for Zhang Shuguang.
There was only one kind of floral fabric, white with blue flowers, so there was no need to ask Zhang Shuguang's opinion.
"Salesman, please get me a popsicle."
When the young man saw that the two sales clerks ignored him, he thought that his voice was too soft and the sales clerks didn't hear him.
"Are you blind? Can't you see we're both busy? If you want to wait, wait. If you don't want to wait, get out. Who's indulging your bad habits?"
The salesperson slammed the ruler on the counter, scaring the young man.
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