"Liu Sanchen, you've got some nerve, talking to your sister-in-law like that?"
He Tingchuan was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and it was clear that he was unhappy.
When Liu Sanchen saw the person in front of him clearly, he panicked and his face changed. Countless ways to die flashed through his mind. Finally, he realized that he was no longer one of the man's soldiers and suddenly felt like he had been given a second chance at life.
Liu Sanchen smiled ingratiatingly: "Brother Chuan, what brings you here?"
Oh no, I was so rude to my sister-in-law just now, He Tingchuan must be angry.
When he gets angry, no one in the group can expect to have a good day!
The thought that he wasn't part of the group actually made Liu Sanchen feel a sense of relief.
Who would have known that when he was transferred to civilian work, he cried so hard that his clothes were soaked with tears and snot, and he was so desperate that he didn't want to leave the troupe.
I've actually come to terms with it now.
He Tingchuan snorted coldly: "If I don't come, won't my wife not even have the right to come and buy clothes in the future?"
A chill ran down Liu Sanchen's spine as he stared wide-eyed at the pregnant woman in her tattered, patched clothes: "Brother Chuan, you're pregnant?"
He Tingchuan nodded coldly: "She'll be born in a little over three months."
Liu Sanchen was overjoyed: "Congratulations, Brother Chuan! I didn't expect you to have a child so soon."
Yun Jin stroked her large pregnant belly and said sarcastically, "What's there to congratulate me on? My child has to be mindful of other people's attitudes even when buying clothes. It's so pitiful!"
He Tingchuan had sharp eyebrows and cold eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed, staring at Liu Sanchen with a cool gaze.
Liu Sanchen felt like he wanted to die, and immediately apologized with a smile: "Sister-in-law, please forgive me. This is a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple. I will apologize to you right away. Everything you like today will be on my behalf."
Yun Jin was more than happy to let Liu Sanchen bleed a lot. She looked at He Tingchuan, after all, he was her brother.
He Tingchuan nodded coldly.
Yun Jin smiled: "Then thank you very much."
After saying that, she pointed to all the items she had her eye on. Zhao Tingting wanted to help, but Yun Jin refused and pointed to the errand-running sales clerk: "What's your name, comrade? Could you please help me?"
"Just call me Yuan Qing, sister-in-law. You like this, right? The fabric is nice, pure cotton, and comfortable to wear. That fabric is also good; we can use it as diapers after the baby is born." Yuan Qing was good at reading people.
It's clear that Yun Jin's attitude is the most important factor in this feud.
The store manager and Zhao Tingting were both at a loss; serving her well was definitely the right thing to do.
Yun Jin gave Yuan Qing an approving look and asked her to measure five meters of diapers, mainly because disposable diapers weren't available yet, and the baby would indeed use a lot of diapers after birth.
This pure cotton fabric is absorbent, easy to wash, soft, and comfortable—perfect for making diapers.
If someone is willing to apologize, Yun Jin will not hold back.
Zhao Tingting was excluded, and looking at the obsequious Yuan Qing, she was so angry that her face turned green.
Liu Sanchen and He Tingchuan spoke up: "Brother Chuan, is your sister-in-law really angry with me? You should explain to her properly that it's all a misunderstanding. If I had known she was your sister-in-law, I would never have dared to say a harsh word to her."
He Tingchuan glanced at Yun Jin's extravagant shopping spree. She had cut a lot of fabric, taken two coats, four pairs of pants, and also some small clothes and pants.
While others would hide their inspection as if they couldn't be more discreet, she brazenly carried the medical examination document and even gestured it around on her body, making it impossible for anyone to look directly at her.
She wasn't ashamed at all; she secretly bought her own underwear.
"Serves you right. Is this how you usually treat people who come to buy clothes?" He Tingchuan said coldly. "Are all your men this rude? Judging people by their clothes?"
Liu Sanchen was extremely embarrassed and called Zhao Tingting, who was feeling uneasy, nervous, and scared, over: "Apologize to my brother Chuan."
Zhao Tingting immediately apologized obediently: "Comrade, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I will change next time."
He Tingchuan didn't respond: "Did my wife accept your apology?"
Liu Sanchen: "......"
Zhao Tingting: "......"
In the end, Liu Sanchen withstood the pressure and punished Zhao Tingting in front of He Tingchuan: "You will have your salary deducted for this month, and you will be responsible for cleaning for this month. If your attitude does not change next month, you will not be required to sell clothes anymore; you can just go and clean the house."
"Yes, store manager, I will definitely repent this time!" Zhao Tingting was unwilling to do cleaning work, it was too undignified.
She has it so good selling clothes. Not only does she get compliments, but she can also get some fabric left over. Good clothes can even be reserved for people, and some people are willing to pay extra for them privately just to get nice fabric and clothes.
For example, when Yun Jin saw that brick-red plaid dress, someone said, "Okay, give me an extra 50 cents and I'll take it, so I can keep it for her."
Now that it's in Yun Jin's hands, the five cents have vanished.
It makes me angry just thinking about it.
At this moment, Yun Jin had finished looking around and walked up to He Tingchuan with a smile on her lips: "I've made my selections, do you want to buy anything?"
He Tingchuan shook his head.
Liu Sanchen immediately flattered her, saying, "Sister-in-law, I have already punished Comrade Zhao Tingting. I deducted one month's salary and made her clean for a month. If she doesn't perform well next month, she won't have to come to the counter to sell clothes anymore. What do you think?"
Yun Jin glanced at Zhao Tingting, who was now meek and submissive, completely devoid of her previous arrogance and haughty attitude, and smiled with satisfaction.
"That's good. Since they are supposed to serve the people, they should have a service attitude, instead of treating the country's interests as their own. They really think that selling clothes is something special and look down on the working class."
Zhao Tingting cursed inwardly, but outwardly she bowed and scraped: "Sister-in-law is right, I will keep your teachings in mind."
Yun Jin could tell from her words that she was just being perfunctory on the surface, but she didn't know what she was thinking inside.
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