It's raining today, and there are many people in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, and the three salesmen are still doing their own things.

Song Xifeng came to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy flour a few times, and he knew a little about the three saleswomen.

The middle-aged saleswoman who dozed off was called Wang Xuelan, the young saleswoman who was knitting sweaters every day was called Zheng Yi, and there was a young girl who often sat in a daze, and accidentally dropped her head and seemed to be writing something called Chen Xue.

The last time he came to buy flour, Song Xifeng inadvertently glanced at what Chen Xue wrote, it seemed to be poetry, it seems that this Nizi loves poetry and keeps writing poems during work hours.

Su Yaowen was also in the supply and marketing cooperatives today, and when he saw Song Qingtian from a distance, he flashed and went to the office inside.

Song Xifeng came to buy flour twice, and the three salesmen knew that when they saw Song Xifeng this time, they felt that they should have come to buy flour again.

Zheng Yi loves cleanliness very much, and is unwilling to let flour stain his clothes, and ignores Song Xifeng every time.

Wang Xuelan relied on her old age, and always assigned Chen Xue to work, and when she saw Song Xifeng and Song Qingtian, she continued to doze off.

Chen Xue didn't complain every time, and when she saw Song Xifeng coming, she knew that this was her job, so she got up and asked, "How many catties of flour do you want today?" ”

Song Xifeng said: "500 catties." ”

Chen Xue thought for a while and said: "Flour has not been sold well, the supply and marketing cooperatives don't have much inventory, you bought the 300 catties of flour in front of you last time, I'll go to the back warehouse first to see how much is left?" ”

Chen Xue went to the warehouse to see that there were more than 2,000 catties of flour.

Chen Xue was about to call Song Xifeng to come to the warehouse to move flour, but saw Su Yaowen standing at the door of the warehouse.

Last time, Song Xifeng came to buy flour, Su Yaowen was not in the supply and marketing cooperative, today he thought that the supply and marketing cooperatives had no business in the rain, so he came to drink tea to pass the time, and he didn't want to see Song Qingtian and Song Xifeng, and remembered the previous grudge, so he decided to treat Song Qingtian, who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Xiao Chen, tell them that the flour is sold out."

"Director ......"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

The leader spoke, Chen Xue had no choice but to leave the warehouse in a huff, ran to the front and said to Song Xifeng: "The flour has been sold out, and there is nothing in the warehouse." ”

"Not at all?"

Chen Xue didn't want to deceive Song Xifeng, she had dealt with him twice, and felt that this person was quite real.

However, she didn't dare not listen to Su Yaowen's words.

Chen Xue still had some wisdom in the end, and said in a low voice: "Our Director Su said that the flour was sold out." ”

Song Qingtian immediately understood that this was Su Yaowen playing tricks.

At the moment, he has no evidence, and he can't say anything, if he tells through Su Yaowen's tricks, it won't hurt Chen Xue who is kind enough to remind him.

Song Qingtian took Song Xifeng's arm and said, "Third uncle, since there is no flour, let's go." ”

Song Xifeng also planned to find Su Yaowen to theorize, and watched Song Qingtian give him a look, and understood what Song Qingtian meant by not wanting to harm Chen Xue, so he walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative with Song Qingtian.

I have to make noodles in a hurry, but now it's too late to go to the countryside to buy flour, so Su Yaowen has cheated himself at the moment.

Song Qingtian thought that it was time to rectify him, otherwise he would keep pheating himself like this in the future, and he would not be able to do business.

Song Qingtian thought to herself, who should I ask for help?

Zhu Ming, that's not good, even if Zhu Ming and Zhu Lingling don't have a good relationship, but how to say that Su Yaowen is also his uncle, it's always inappropriate for Zhu Ming to expose Su Yaowen.

can't find someone Su Yaowen knows, at this moment, Song Qingtian thought of Qin Xiaofei and Jiang Xiaoyan, and planned to let the two of them buy flour, and when the money was settled, then she and Song Xifeng would go to debunk Su Yaowen's tricks.

Just thinking about it, Song Qingtian was distracted, and without looking at the road, he accidentally bumped into a person, and the person almost fell, Song Qingtian looked at an old man and quickly helped him up.

The old man is dressed ordinary, and there is a hole in the trouser leg, which is a full rural old man.

Fortunately, the 80s was an era of simple folk customs, and after the old man got up, he patted the mud on his body and did not blame Song Qingtian.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you."

"It's okay, girl, you must be unhappy if you don't buy anything, and it's normal to get distracted and bump into someone."

"Uncle, how do you know that I didn't buy anything."

The old man smiled and said, "Girl, I see that when you came out of the supply and marketing cooperative, you should have bought something, but you and this young man were empty-handed, didn't you buy something?" ”

Song Qingtian thought this old man was very interesting, "Uncle, you are really clever." ”

The old man smiled and said, "When you are older, you can see things more clearly, and you have the ability to calculate and calculate." ”

"Uncle, you pay so much attention to what I came out of the supply and marketing cooperative, do you also go to buy things?"

Song Qingtian felt that the old man had been staring at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, so he had analyzed himself so clearly, and an old man who was staring at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, should also go shopping.

"You girl is very smart, I just kept staring at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, so I accidentally bumped into the girl, girl, what did you go to buy and didn't buy it?"

"Go buy flour."

"Oh, it turns out that the supply and marketing cooperatives have no flour, and I also went to buy flour, it seems that I can't buy it."

The old man's expression was a little lost.

Song Qingtian comforted him and said, "Uncle, go buy it, we can't buy it, it doesn't mean you can't buy it." ”

"What do you mean by this girl, I don't understand."

"Uncle, just now you said that you live transparently, why aren't you transparent now."

The old man's eyes rolled for a moment, as if he understood, "Thank you, girl, then I'll go first." ”

Chatting with an interesting old man, Song Qingtian also forgot about the unhappiness just now.

Back at home, Song Qingtian told the situation, Jiang Xiaoyan and Qin Xiaofei felt very angry when they heard it, and proposed that the two of them go to buy flour together, do it according to Song Qingtian's method, and get the flour, correct Su Yaowen's personal vendetta, and see if he still has face.

The four of them discussed, Song Xifeng and Song Qingtian hid nearby, and when the flour arrived and the money was paid, the two of them rushed in to correct Su Yaowen for cheating on the spot.

Qin Xiaofei and Jiang Xiaoyan walked into the supply and marketing cooperative, and saw the old man talking to Song Qingtian.

The old man was talking to Chen Xue about buying 100 catties of flour.

Chen Xue had just listened to Su Yaowen's words and deceived Song Qingtian, and it had only been long before someone came to buy flour, and she didn't know whether she should say yes or no.

Wang Xuelan was old and knew that Su Yaowen just wanted to pit Song Qingtian, so she took over and said: "Old man, there is a lot of flour, if you want 100 catties, let Xiao Chen take you to the warehouse and pick it up yourself." ”

When Qin Xiaofei heard this, he hurriedly borrowed Wang Xuelan's words, "We also want flour." ”

Wang Xuelan asked, "How much do you want?" ”

"We're going to ...... 700 pounds. ”

Qin Xiaofei can't say that he wants 500 catties, otherwise it will be the same as what Song Qingtian said, which will easily arouse Su Yaowen's suspicion.

Wang Xuelan has seen countless people, and as soon as she heard Qin Xiaofei's words, she felt tired.

She saw that Qin Xiaofei was not very old, and she was dressed very ordinary, and the relationship between Nizi and Qin Xiaofei next to her didn't seem to be very close.

It seemed a little unusual for such two people to ask for such a large amount of flour together, and she immediately thought if Song Qingtian had asked someone to buy it.

Song Qingtian couldn't buy flour, so Ken found two strangers to buy it.

Su Yaowen didn't want to sell the flour to Song Qingtian, what should he do about it?

Wang Xuelan thought for a while and said, "700 catties is not that much." ”

"Then you just said to the uncle that there is a lot of flour."

Qin Xiaofei took the opportunity to take what Wang Xuelan had just said and scolded him back.

Wang Xuelan has been a salesman all her life, and she has always treated customers with an arrogant attitude, but she didn't expect that a young man who was not afraid of death would dare to scold her openly.

I was more and more sure that this was the person hired by Song Qingtian, otherwise this young man would talk to her with resentment.

Wang Xuelan put on an arrogant posture and said: "Young man, I said no, no, no, are you a salesperson or am I a salesperson?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyan was worried that Qin Xiaofei would annoy Wang Xuelan and refuse to sell flour, so she smiled and said: "Eldest sister, my brother is ignorant and talks too much, for the sake of his young age, eldest sister, you can forgive him." ”

Wang Xuelan said: "There is nothing to forgive and not forgive, there is no 700 catties of flour. ”

"Eldest sister, how much flour is there in the warehouse?"

"Not at all."

"Sister, you ......"

"What am I, I said that if I don't have it, there will be no more, you guys should leave quickly."

"Eldest sister, you are clearly bullying people like this, I just said that there are many more, and now I will say that there is no more."

Wang Xuelan has been a salesman for so long, she knows Su Yaowen's temperament very well, Su Yaowen doesn't want to sell them flour, of course she has to carry it out to the end, so she is a good employee.

"I'm just bullying you, what's wrong? Could it be that you can still smash my iron rice bowl? ”

In the 80s, it was a very awesome thing to have an iron rice bowl.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are state-owned units, and the salesmen in them are all workers assigned by the state, of course, they are iron rice bowls, how many people with iron rice bowls can look down on farmers?

Wang Xuelan's arrogance made Qin Xiaofei and Jiang Xiaoyan tremble angrily, and they also blamed themselves for doing things too poorly, and in a few sentences, this woman could see that she and Song Qingtian were in the same group.