Chapter 18: go to county 4
The salesperson of this supply and marketing agency is so awesome that he almost raised his nostrils to the sky.
Although Zhao Xiulan was dissatisfied, she did not quarrel with the salesperson. It is useless to argue with such a person, so it is better to save some saliva.
The salesperson hurriedly came over and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
"I want to ask how much the soap is!"
The salesperson said lightly, "One dollar plus one dollar industrial coupon."
The salesperson's answer made Zhao Xiulan a little dumbfounded. It's not enough to use money to buy things, why do you still need coupons?
"What are industrial coupons? Do you need coupons to buy things?" Zhao Xiulan didn't understand, so she asked.
When asked by Zhao Xiulan, the salesperson looked at Zhao Xiulan with disdain in his eyes, and sneered, "Sure enough, the mud legs in the countryside don't understand anything!"
In addition to using money to buy things, you also have to use tickets, both of which are indispensable. Like food, you have to use food stamps, cakes, you have to use cake tickets, candy, you have to use sugar tickets, cloth tickets for cloth, and oil tickets for oil!
Such as soap, towels, iron tools, tobacco and alcohol, etc., you have to use industrial coupons!
If you have money or no ticket, I will not sell it to you! It's not like your country.
Country bumpkins, country bumpkins, hurry up if you don't have money or tickets, don't hang around in front of me! "
Having said that, the salesperson no longer paid attention to Zhao Xiulan, but continued to knock melon seeds.
Zhao Xiulan had no money and no votes. She was despised by the salesperson and had no confidence to quarrel, so she had to turn around and prepare to leave the supply and marketing cooperative.
When she left, she seemed to have heard the salesperson continue to sneer at her.
Zhao Xiulan was very annoyed, who is this! Isn't there a ticket? Can't make a contemptuous gesture?
Before leaving the door of the supply and marketing agency, Zhao Xiulan bumped into a girl who was entering the door. The girl and Zhao Xiulan looked about the same age, about seventeen or eighteen.
It is estimated that he is from the city, and his clothes are much more fashionable than Zhao Xiulan. The top is a really good top and the bottom is a black dress.
The girl who bumped into Zhao Xiulan was named Liu Xiaohong. Liu Xiaohong cried out in pain, and then saw that the person who bumped into her was Zhao Xiulan. She heard the conversation between Zhao Xiulan and the salesperson just now.
Looking at Zhao Xiulan's clothes, the clothes were torn, and I don't know how many puddings were made on them. Liu Xiaohong's eyes also revealed a strong disgust.
Liu Xiaohong patted her clothes and said angrily to Zhao Xiulan, "Mud legs in the countryside, you soiled my clothes. How expensive are my clothes, can you afford them?"
Zhao Xiulan, who was hit by the hit, suffered a bit of pain. She thought about it, but she was hit, but when she saw Liu Xiaohong's attitude, she immediately became a little annoyed, "It was you who hit me? What's the matter with me? You yourself Do you still want to rely on others if you don't have long eyes?"
"You" Liu Xiaohong gritted her teeth, she was the one who accidentally bumped into Zhao Xiulan's body, she really couldn't blame Zhao Xiulan, but she was not willing to be told by Zhao Xiulan, so she could only angrily say, "I hit you first, but that So what? Who let people like you who have no money and no tickets come to the supply and marketing agency? I am different from you. I buy things and can afford them! If you want me to say, you are a country Mud legs shouldn't come to this kind of place, so they won't bump into me!"
Zhao Xiulan didn't know where Liu Xiaohong came from this theory. It was so arrogant that it was too dark to be said. In a violent temper, she immediately raised her voice to theorize, "What's wrong with the country people? Are the country people eating your family's food? Haha, you think you guys Are the people in the city really awesome? If it wasn’t for the grains that we rural people have worked so hard to grow, do you think you city people can eat food?”