Chapter 142 'Fake Tyrant'
The local buns in the countryside provoked many salespeople at the counter to pout their lips with disdain, their faces were full of displeasure, and they were also nostrils facing the sky in the face of customers who bought things, and they were very arrogant.
They have a reason why this salesperson is a glamorous job that everyone envies.
As an employee, he can enjoy goods at internal prices, and in the era of scarcity of materials, there are people in the DPRK who are easy to do, and they are the kind of people who everyone is vying for, and of course they have proud capital.
There are also many counters, and the first floor is mainly for non-staple food, biscuits, sweets, and pastries...... There are not many of them, many of them are still empty and out of stock, as well as cultural utensils, enamel utensils, hot water bottles, etc...... The second floor is for fabrics and yarns, clothes, and daily necessities, and the third floor is for bicycles, sewing machines, semiconductors, watches, and furniture...... It's almost everything, and the same number is not much, and there is no choice.
"Xing'er, what shall we buy?" Zhang Cuilan pulled Ding Haixing and asked.
"Of course, buy groceries first." Ding Haixing pulled Ding's mother and walked directly to the second floor.
The second floor is mainly engaged in finished clothing, most of the men's clothing is tunics, shirts, cashmere sweaters, tweed coats, the color is nothing more than black, gray, indigo.
The style of women's clothing is less pitiful than that of later generations, and the tunic is equal to Lenin's suit, but the color is brighter than that of men's clothing.
Ding Haixing fell in love with the doll collar and burgundy cashmere coat at a glance, "The salesperson will trouble you to take it." ”
The salesman looked Ding Haixing up and down, looked at the military coat she was wearing, her eyes flashed slightly, but she was accompanied by a peasant woman from the countryside, who raised her chin slightly and said, "This one wants cashmere tickets, eighty-one." ”
Although arrogant, there is no love to ignore in the end.
Ding Haixing took out the ticket and money, and the salesman took off the coat.
The cashmere coat has double-row metal buttons, which is very textured, the fabric is cashmere, which feels particularly soft to the touch, and the lining of the same color is very thick, and the rough hands of the mother and daughter are touching the coat.
"This dress is so good, can you try it?" Zhang Cuilan looked at the salesperson and asked crampedly.
"If you don't buy it, if you don't buy it, don't scrape your clothes." The salesman said in distress, and his tone was a little unkind.
"Buy, we buy!" Frightened, Zhang Cuilan immediately said.
"If you buy it, pay it quickly, don't touch it, if you don't buy it, who will pay for it!" The salesman looked at the two of them with contempt.
Ding Haixing's eyes were slightly cold, and her aura suddenly opened up, her sharp gaze approached the salesman, and her voice was mixed with a little coldness, "He said to the old man: Serve the people, your attitude is not like the attitude of serving the people?" ”
The voice was as cold as a knife in her ears, making the salesperson's heart tremble, she couldn't help licking the dry corners of her lips, but for some reason it was getting drier and drier, and the tension that rose from the bottom of her heart couldn't be suppressed.
"He's right!" The salesman hurriedly said, "You take your time." "Don't dare to rush anymore.
Zhang Cuilan didn't dare to touch it anymore, approached Ding Haixing, and said in a low voice, "Xing'er really wants to buy it!" I blurted out just now, but I really have to pay for it, "It's so expensive." ”
Ding Haixing smiled and said, "Mom, you just listen to me, otherwise, how will the money be spent." "There is a cashmere coat ticket in the ticket, which is obviously for her to use, so naturally you are welcome, and it is not the time to be polite.
"Then buy it." Zhang Cuilan said ruthlessly, her daughter still doesn't have a decent dress.
Ding Haixing counted the money and handed it to the salesperson along with the ticket, watched her issue the ticket, pointed to the cashier in the center of the hall and said, "You take the ticket and pay there, and then come to pick up the clothes." ”
"Mom, you wait here, I'll pay the money." Ding Haixing took the bill issued by the salesperson, went to the cashier to pay, took the receipt, and returned to the counter.
After coming back, the salesman had already folded the cashmere coat, wrapped it in a paper bag, and handed it to Ding Haixing.
"Xing'er, why don't you try?" Zhang Cuilan asked again in a low voice.
"Don't try!" Ding Haixing waved his hand.
"What if it's small?" Zhang Cuilan said uneasily.
"It's going to be big, not small." Ding Haixing pointed at herself and said, "I'm as thin as a hemp pole now, and I'm big enough to wear any clothes." ”
Zhang Cuilan hurriedly pulled the canvas bag open, "Then put it in quickly." ”
Ding Haixing carried a canvas bag and Zhang Cuilan continued to shop, Zhang Cuilan asked, "What to buy next?" ”
"Buy some groceries." Ding Haixing walked to the counter and bought towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, enamel jars, bee sandalwood soap, and soap boxes...... There are also women's underwear, popular models, she doesn't dare to be maverick, using menstrual belts and toilet paper, which cost a total of 30 yuan.
Zhang Cuilan looked at the pain and said, "What are you buying underwear for?" Do it yourself! Also, also, what do you buy so much straw paper for? There is also that menstrual belt, it would be nice to sew one yourself. ”
"Mom, this is related to the body, you can't fool around!" Ding Haixing insisted, "Woman, if you don't feel sorry for yourself, who feels sorry for you." ”
"Mom, if you don't spend it like this, you won't be able to spend the money."
Ding Haixing said another word, Zhang Cuilan was speechless.
"You have a lot of reasons." Zhang Cuilan looked at her with disgust and said, "What to buy next?" ”
"Buy fabric, buy wool." Ding Haixing pulled Zhang Cuilan directly to the counter to buy fabrics and wool, the types of fabrics are very monotonous, khaki, labor cloth and strips, most of the khaki are blue, gray and black, and the colors of strips are richer, and there are red, jujube red, earthy yellow, and dark blue...... Obviously more suitable for making clothes for children.
The color of the wool is colorful, bright with various reds, lotus lotus, as well as stable navy blue, indigo and other colors, divided into wool thread, cashmere thread and blended wool yarn.
Ding Haixing thought about the rest of the money, and how much woolen tickets, cloth tickets, and industrial coupons could buy, and of course, sweater needles were indispensable.
Bright red, burgundy, bean green, navy blue, coffee, just the same is the pound of a sweater, and it is all cashmere, wool, blended are not wanted. Ten feet of blue labor cloth, ten feet of indigo khaki, ten feet of fuchsia flannel cloth, and twenty feet of cotton cloth, of which ten feet are green beans, and ten feet are broken flowers on a white background.
The salesman was dumbfounded. There are restrictions on the annual cloth tickets of the workers in the city, one person is 3 feet 6, 5 feet 6 a year, and at most only 15 feet a year, and few people dare to pull the cloth like this, as if they don't want money.
Ding Haixing's woolen tickets and cloth tickets are definitely not enough to support her to buy so much wool and fabric, but she can't stand her many industrial coupons, so she directly uses the industrial coupons as fabric and woolen tickets.
It feels good to be a local tyrant, although it is a 'fake local tyrant.' ’