Bai Lu stood next to the cash register for two minutes, and then understood the reason for the quarrel between the little broken boy and the clerk.

The little broken child held a potted plant, and Bai Lu looked at it carefully, it was not a plant, but a potted cake on the right side, and thought, sure enough, the children are delicious.

He tilted his head and said to the clerk very seriously: "This potted cake in your store sells for 38 yuan, and the white porcelain pot of the same style sells for 18 yuan, so why can't I spend 20 yuan to buy the cake inside?"

The clerk, who had not been very friendly to Bai Lu, was still impatient: "What kind of mess are children?

Bai Lu wrinkled her nose on the side, although the little broken child just accused herself of not pinching the fleshy leaves, which made her a little embarrassed: the little broken child is really annoying, but compared to this snobbish clerk who looks like a friendly big brother next door, but her attitude is to step on the low and high, she is still more inclined to the former.

"I'm not messing around! I mean it!" Xiao Po was very stubborn: "The third row of shelves and the sixth row of shelves in the right area, the label price on them is clearly written, if you don't believe it, you can go and take a look!"

But the clerk was already very impatient, and shouted around: "Whose child? Take it away! Don't bother here!"

The little broken child still lined up with 20 yuan: "I just want to buy the cake inside, and I will return the white porcelain pot to you after eating!"

In the face of the little broken child's arguments, the clerk was not in the mood to listen, he escalated from impatience to shouting: "What about your mother! Tell your mother to pay! Thirty-eight and one points must not be missing! Don't buy and pull down!"

Although Bai Lu knew that the number was just right, with the attitude of the clerk, it was really a bit like scolding.

"I don't need parents!" Xiao Po Child's volume also increased, like a fried little milk cat: "The white porcelain potted cake sold in your store costs 38 yuan, and the white porcelain pot is 18 yuan, but the recycled white porcelain pot can only be reduced by 8 yuan, obviously the thing is the same, why do you want to slander people like this!"

When Bai Lu heard it, ouch~ This kid is a good learner of mathematics~

If you think about it, the store is really playing tricks with customers. Bai Lu looked at the white porcelain of the potted cake in his hand, the workmanship is not bad, whether it sells for 8 yuan or 18 yuan, as long as the decoration and configuration of the store are appropriate, it is reasonable. The owner of this shop is very shrewd.

But then again, the price is marked there, and it's not a necessity anyway, so if you are willing to accept the price, you will buy it, and if you don't accept it, you will not buy it. Buying and selling transactions is something you want me to do.

Besides, the price of the goods in this store is not set by this clerk, so the little broken child in front of him is a child after all, and it is useless to argue with the clerk like this.

However, the next scene made Bai Lu feel that it was too much.

"Dead child, you're not finished! When you're hungry, go home and feed! Don't fucking mess around! Don't have parents to bring you to our store? No father, no mother, you wild child picked up from the garbage heap! Get out!"

The clerk didn't realize how excessive his words were, and the customers around the cash register looked at them with "contempt".

The little broken child probably had never heard such insulting words, Bai Lu felt that children would always care more about words such as "no father and no mother", "picked up from the garbage heap", "wild child" and so on, children seem to understand nothing, but they are actually the most sensitive.

Crying and running away?

Smashed the white porcelain potted cake in your hand?

Returning the scolding and spitting?

Bai Lu instantly appeared that several "bear children" would react, but. None of the things happened.

The little broken child was immobile and stubborn, but Bai Lu saw from the side light that there were already tears rolling in his eyes, but the little broken child pursed his mouth tightly, as if he had forced the tears back.

"I just want to buy this cake, forget it if I don't sell it......! Why are you scolding!" The child's voice was full of grievances.

Bai Lu also felt yes when she heard it, just forget it if you don't sell it, just talk about it, after all, children, why are you so harsh, can you say that people are wild children without fathers and mothers?!

The quality of this clerk is really poor!

If you slow down your attitude and persuade the child softly. Then the matter is over, but this clerk is also a bully.

"What scolds you is a dead child who has no money to buy and wants to take advantage! A wild child who has a mother and no mother, and a father who is the same with or without a father! Our store takes the high-end route, and we don't have the money to get out of here as soon as possible!

Bai Lu couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she heard the clerk's rude words. This... How did this store recruit such clerks!? Do they still want to do business? With the quality of clerks, they still want to take the high-end route?

The first half of that is definitely for the little broken child, and the second half... Bai Lu thought about it for a while, why is it a bit like scolding Huai? If you don't have money, you don't ask about it? This... How do you feel like you're talking about yourself!?

Obviously, the clerk's loud insult touched the nerves of more than Bai Lu, because the customers around him who also heard this showed extremely dissatisfied looks on their faces. Isn't it just a clerk, what are you draging!?

The clerk who sells gold is not necessarily more noble than others, what are you selling cakes snorting!?

If such a person is the boss, the store will close down sooner or later!

If such a person is a clerk, the store will be dragged down and closed down sooner or later!

And the little broken child who was insulted by more excessive words finally didn't hold back his tears and flowed: "You... You ......"

The shopkeeper drove away the beggar's general attitude: "Let's go, don't be an eyesore." At the same time, he also said to himself: "Calculate, I think it's great to think I can count, I'm not a little poor ghost, I hate it when I look at it......"

Bai Lu and everyone on the side felt that this clerk was too much, but the strange thing was that none of the other clerks present stepped forward to dissuade him, and I don't know if it was because this person was usually so bad, so everyone didn't dare to intervene, or if the other clerks actually wanted to deliberately watch him make a big deal out of it.

From the onlookers to the end of the dispute, Bai Lu also stood on the side for three or five minutes, she felt that the handbag on her wrist was a little painful, the hand holding the potted cake was fine, but the other arm of the half-held love vine potted plant was a little difficult, hurry up and pay and leave, with such a clerk, she doesn't want to come again in the future.

I don't know that the turmoil has risen again.

The little broken boy who was unwilling to be bullied suddenly picked up the spoon on the cash register - and ate it on the spot!

The gesture of desperately stuffing it into his mouth seemed to be snatched away in the next second, Bai Lu was surprised, this little broken child~ is really not to be outdone!

It's okay if you don't sell it in the store, but you still insult people, then, I'm going to buy it!

Sorry, I've already eaten!

Bai Lu was about to praise it in his heart, but the clerk who discovered the new situation was like someone had dug up the flesh on his body, and he pushed it violently and violently towards ...... in anger.

Author's words: Someone guessed who the little broken child was~

Today's first update~ (To be continued.) )