Chapter 45 The Dog's Eyes Look Down on People

Xilin Town Department Store is the largest comprehensive shopping mall in the town, with a big five-pointed star painted on the door frame, which is filled with all kinds of clothes, shoes and socks, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and snacks and candies, to put it bluntly, it is a hodgepodge.

Zhuo Yan knew in her heart that her brother was going out to study, and he definitely couldn't be the raunchy appearance he was now, so as soon as she entered the department store, she pulled Zhuo Han straight to the clothing counter.

Zhuo Han realized it later, and when Zhuo Yan looked at two white shirts one after another, he realized that he was buying clothes for himself, and he hurriedly pulled Zhuo Yan aside and whispered, "Don't buy me clothes, I have enough clothes to wear!" ”

Zhuo Yan glanced at Zhuo Han, pointed to the homespun coat on his body and said, "Are you going to college in this dress?" ”

Zhuo Han hadn't seen what a university was like, so he scratched the back of his head in wonder, "Isn't it okay to wear this?" ”

Zhuo Yan pursed his lips and smiled, "My stupid brother, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, you go to college is equivalent to a new environment, let's not talk about how rich and noble we are, at least we have to follow the customs, not too much difference with the people around us!" ”

Regardless of Zhuo Han's objections, she still pulled Zhuo Han to the front of the counter and said to the salesperson that she wanted to try the two white shirts.

The salesperson wears a blue cloth overalls, which is one of the most popular attire at present, representing the public status of serving iron rice bowls.

The saleswoman glanced at Zhuo Han condescendingly, "White clothes are easy to get dirty, you can't try it!" ”

"How do you know if it's suitable if you don't try?" As soon as Zhuo Yan saw the other party like this, she knew that she was a dog looking down on people.

"If you get your clothes dirty, who am I going to sell them to?" The salesperson was quite reasonable, and at this time, another customer greeted her, so she turned around and left, ignoring the Zhuoyan brothers and sisters.

The new customer was neatly dressed and looked like there was a job in the town, and the salesman was much better, taking off two white shirts and letting the other person try it.

When she looked back again, she was surprised to find that the pair of earthy brothers and sisters just now were gone.

"What a hillbilly, what kind of white shirt do you wear!" The salesman couldn't help muttering a few words, and took advantage of his free time to take out his wool work from under the counter and knit a few stitches.

Now it is very popular to wear a stick needle sweater, which is a sweater knitted by hand, simple and warm, and much more beautiful than a padded jacket.

She was knitting and heard someone calling her name, "Song Qiaoling, knit sweaters during work hours and deduct your bonus!" ”

Song Qiaoling was frightened, and when she raised her head, she just met the angry gaze of the group leader, and she hurriedly laughed and said, "Team leader, I'm just handy, now I don't knit!" ”

The group leader himself didn't come for this matter, he turned around, pointed to the Zhuo Yan brothers and sisters standing beside him and said, "Just now, these two customers came to report that you discriminated against farmers and didn't let them try on clothes, is there such a thing?" ”

Song Qiaoling blinked, and immediately recognized Zhuo Yan Zhuohan, she never expected that the two brothers and sisters would run to sue.

You must know that now we pay attention to the unity of workers, peasants and soldiers, and the peasants are still the status of big brothers, so the hat of discriminating against the peasants is not small!

A layer of sweat suddenly appeared on Song Qiaoling's head, and she hurriedly looked at Zhuo Yan with a smile, "I don't have it, I am afraid of the situation you said, I am just afraid of ......"

Zhuo Yan looked at Song Qiaoling with a smile, and she had already made the calculations in her heart clear, "What are you afraid of?" ”