March 8, Women's Day.

Women's Day, a woman's holiday.

With the changes of the times, especially the guidance of businesses, the holiday connotation of Women's Day has long changed from "calling on the world to pay attention to the unequal status of women and safeguarding women's rights and interests" to women should be kind to themselves on this day - buy, buy, buy. Buy things that you are usually reluctant to buy, and buy things that your men usually don't let you buy.

"On this day, I call the bills of my wallet. On this day, I am a goddess!"

This 13.8-meter-long banner is hung in front of the glass façade on the fifth floor of the Stone City, Yuhuatai Square, and Grandma Bridge Video Music City.

The red bottom, gilded characters, under the sun, the folds shine.

On both sides of the gate of the grandmother's bridge, there are many exquisite pictorial posters that attract the hearts of passing women.

On the left is a promotional poster for Superstar Link Province.

"Twenty-six years of waiting is only told in "Parting". ”

"I am reluctant to leave, a "Farewell" is willing to accompany you day and night!"

Dressed in a white robe, with shoulder-length gray hair, he said goodbye to his friends under the gaze of the moon hazy, the birds were hazy, and a tearful star in the sky.

The reluctant emotions were transmitted along the eyes, infecting the amorous woman, and I don't know how many women's hearts melted under his electrified eyes.

"Buy, buy, buy, I buy!"

Sensibility is always the best partner to promote consumption.

It's just that, looking at the right, under the black, in the thick ink scroll, a hazy figure stretched out his hand, his arm curled slightly, as if waving goodbye, as if summoning. There is no background, no inscription, only a pair of eyes to see.

How can these eyes be so complex, and how many emotions can a person's eyes convey?

"Is it pain, is it relieved, is it depressed, is it open-minded, or is it the last dull ······"

Feel the weight of the handbag hanging on your shoulder, feel the weight of the wallet lying inside, and look at the two pictorials on the left and right. One Link Province, one Lu Yan, why is it so difficult to choose?

One by one, people walked into the mall through the gate, and one by one they stopped to look at the two pictorials and felt something.

Someone to the left, someone to the right.

Ten, 100, 1,000······

The records on the shelves are piled up, and the records on the containers are all thrown into the East China Sea.

Half past twelve. The staff of Grandma's Bridge Mall began to change shifts.

"One thousand three hundred and eighty-one, fifty dollars for a single record, a total of sixty-nine thousand and fifty dollars. The two numbers clearly recorded on the computer ledger almost blinded Wang Xiaomin's eyes.

Wang Xiaomin observed a three-minute silence for the afternoon shift she had already started. She now understood why her colleague had such a pitiful demeanor when he was working with her. That's pitying herself, and you're pitying her.

"Don't want to walk out alive tonight. Wang Xiaomin clenched her hands, moved her fingers, and sighed silently as she looked at the customers who came to her.

Every holiday is a day of suffering for them, the employees. Although the boss will give rewards, when you actually do the work, you will find that it is really not something that money can easily solve.

One thousand three hundred and eighty-one, a number that the boss makes the boss happy. This number broke the sales figures of Grandma Bridge in the past fifteen years. The last time there were so many was when the god of song Zhang Youxue released that masterpiece. At that time, she only lamented that the god of song was worthy of his name, and now she has to sigh that she deserves to be unlucky. According to the law that there were more sales in the afternoon than in the morning, this number in the morning will also mean that she will pack at least 1,381 times and register 69,000 and 50 yuan when she works in the afternoon. It's cool to collect money, but she really doesn't want to collect money and receive hand cramps.

"Hey, I deserve to blame myself, I have to change counters with Xiaoyan. Wang Xiaomin's tears of grievance were about to fall when he thought of this. She and Xiaoyan are good friends, and they both work as cashiers in Grandma's Bridge Audiovisual Mall. Originally, she was supposed to be the counter responsible for selling Lu Yan's records according to convention. But she thought she was smart, thinking of the madness caused by Lu Yan's two records in the past half of the year, as well as her nerve-numbing five fingers, she invited Xiaoyan to drink a cup of milk tea and asked Xiaoyan to change counters with her.

However, who would have thought that this bad old man in Link Province would be so powerful this time, creating the best result in the past fifteen years. I believe that in the face of this number, it is impossible for Lu Yan's record sales to surpass it.

Wang Xiaomin, who was frowning sadly, would never have imagined that her good friend Chen Xiaoyan would now be remorseful and want to slap her mouth after experiencing a short period of joy.

"Let you be greedy, let you be scared. I'm going to kill you. The appearance of a villain appeared in Chen Xiaoyan's mind, with horns on her head and a super mace taller than her height in her hand.

Chen Xiaoyan finally understood the truth that you should not be too nervous and be low-key.

On the way to work, Chen Xiaoyan was mentally prepared to be dragged home tonight.

After all, Lu Yan's prestige in the record market is not only vivid in her mind, but also one of the people who have experienced it firsthand. After being hit by a friend's sugar-coated cannonball, she also resigned to her fate. If you are greedy, who will you blame?

However, when she opened the computer ledger record, she almost jumped three meters high, scaring a female customer who was paying.

"Eight hundred and thirty-six, fifty dollars for a single record, a total of forty-one thousand eight hundred dollars. Seeing this not small number, Chen Xiaoyan was of course very happy. Although this number is high, it is ridiculously high compared to the off-season in the past. But compared with the peak sales of Lu Yan's first two albums, it is average.

Chen Xiaoyan, who had already raised her expectations, found that the workload she faced was not so much, and of course she felt that she had earned it.

Her mood was in a good mood in an instant, better than drinking three cups of milk tea, and she almost hummed the classic song, "I laugh proudly, I laugh proudly······"

Chen Xiaoyan, who had been stunned for a while, suddenly stiffened there when she was packing a customer who came to pay, unable to laugh.

Just because, this customer in a white shirt received a phone call.

"Hey, President, I'm at Grandma's Bridge. Yes, yes, I just watched it, and the records here are plentiful. Yes, Grandma's Bridge is well prepared this time. ”

"Don't worry, it's enough for each of us to buy it today. ”

When Chen Xiaoyan hung up the phone, he subconsciously asked, "May I ask if there are a lot of you? ”

"We are from the Lu Yan Fan Support Association, and there are 3,000 people in Yuecheng. ”

“·······”

Chen Xiaoyan looked at the person who happily left with the record and said "thank you" to her, and suddenly wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.