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Chapter 532

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"Aiya, there are so many cashmere sweaters here, how long will it take for me to try them on one by one? Mom, you also help me try them on.

I'll take this one, you take this one. "

Lin Mumu very tactfully found the camel colored sweater that Qiao Hui's mother had taken a fancy to before and took it off to let her try it on in the fitting room.

Lin Mumu specially found a convenient coat for herself. She didn't need to take off the sweater and could directly put it on.

When Qiao Hui came out of the fitting room, Lin Mumu nodded repeatedly: "Mom looks really good in this, I suddenly look ten years younger. This kind of cashmere is very warm, it's very warm in winter. "

"This is too expensive. The color is a bit old-fashioned, it doesn't suit you. "Although Qiao Hui liked it, she still shook her head after seeing the price of more than 2000 yuan.

At this time, a salesperson's cold voice sounded: "If you don't want to buy it, don't try it on. If you damage it, you can't afford to pay for it. Good clothes will get dirty. "

The salesperson said this, but didn't forget to come over and snatch the cashmere sweater from Lin Mumu's hands. His attitude was extremely bad.

"Isn't it written at the entrance of your store that people are welcome to try it on?" Lin Mumu couldn't stand it and pointed at the shop sign erected at the entrance.

"Why don't you take a look at your shabby appearance? Can you afford such expensive clothes?" The salesperson rolled her eyes.

This store was an imported brand, and the cheapest cashmere sweater in the store cost four digits. According to the wage level at that time, an ordinary worker would have to spend several months' salary to buy such a cashmere sweater.

Because of the high price, there were few customers in the store. When Lin Mumu and the others came in, the two salespeople were also very indifferent. They just sat at the service desk and knitted a sweater. When they saw the guests coming in, they were too lazy to raise their heads and didn't even greet them.

Lin Mumu was no longer a rookie when it came to buying clothes. She knew to first look at the clothes before trying them on. Some professional stores would write the words "Welcome to try it on" at the entrance.

Since it was written, Lin Mumu didn't bother the salesperson.

Now that the salesperson said that, Lin Mumu immediately became unhappy.

"This, this, this, wrap them all up for me." Lin Mumu ordered six or seven pieces in one breath.

"Do you have the money to pay?" The waiter looked at Lin Mumu from head to toe. Today, she was wearing an ordinary sweater with a sports coat on the outside. No matter how he looked at her, she looked like a school girl.

"So, do I need to report to you whether I have money or not?"

Another waiter also came over and quickly persuaded her to wrap up her clothes, and then professionally swiped her card for 20,000 yuan in one go.

When the credit card was successfully swiped, the two attendants' faces were filled with smiles. Adhering to the principle that the customer was God, they constantly praised Lin Mumu and Qiao Hui, and carefully folded each piece of clothing and put it into a box.

After the five pieces of clothing were packed into the box, Lin Mumu opened her mouth again:

"Return all these clothes for me. They're all good clothes, but they've been dirtied by you guys."

"How could it be dirty? Our hands are clean. " The waiter who had previously criticized Lin Mumu felt very guilty and awkwardly explained. She even stretched out her hand to show Lin Mumu.

"So what you're saying is that your hands are clean and my hands are dirty? They didn't allow her to try it on, they didn't allow her to return it, and their service attitude was so bad.

Call your manager over. I don't believe that your store will cheat me of my money. "

When Lin Mumu decided to act tyrannically, she had a bit of an appearance.

The waiter actually cried on the spot with reddened eyes and went to find their manager.

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