After Zhang Fan arrived at Tianmao Shopping Mall, he went directly to the men's clothing section. These few times he went out for training, the newly bought clothes were damaged. They were either scratched or stained by dirty water and the color faded. He
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Zhang Fan's process of buying clothes is very simple. He takes a look at it, tries it on, and then pays directly.
This time, Zhang Fan bought five sets of clothes. When he was about to take the escalator with the clothes, a short-haired man in his twenties handed him a flyer. Judging from the appearance and temperament of this short-haired man, he should be
A college student.
Zhang Fan casually glanced at the flyer and saw that it was selling watches.
"Sir, that's our store. You can get gifts when you enter the store."
The short-haired man enthusiastically promoted Zhang Fan.
"Is there any reward for you if I enter the store?"
Zhang Fan asked rhetorically.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the short-haired man was slightly startled, scratched his head and smiled honestly: "My job number is on this flyer, and I will be given five yuan."
"Okay, I'll go for a while."
Zhang Fan smiled and said, he went downstairs to the underground garage and happened to pass by that store.
Judging from the appearance of the short-cut man, the short-cut man's family situation is not very good. Now the short-cut man is in a difficult stage of going to school. Although the five yuan is not much, it may be a meal for him. Anyway, it is a good way. Therefore, it can
Just help Zhang Fan.
Of course, Zhang Fan could also give him more than five yuan, but his kind of charity might not be what the short-haired man wanted.
Letting a man with a short hair earn five yuan like this may make him feel more comfortable, dignified and motivated than giving a man with a short hair several hundred yuan.
Zhang Fan took the escalator downstairs and arrived at the entrance of the watch store. He handed the flyer in his hand to the salesperson. The salesperson gave Zhang Fan a plush toy with the watch's logo printed on it.
"Sir, our store is holding an event, and the lowest discount is 30% off."
The salesperson introduced Zhang Fan enthusiastically.
Zhang Fan looked at the salesperson and smiled, then turned to leave. After all, he had no intention of buying a watch.
"Sir, if you need anything in the future, you can come to me at any time. My name is Panpan, job number 3015."
The salesperson put his hands on his abdomen and said with a smile on his face.
Panpan's service is very comforting. If Zhang Fan really needs a watch in the future, he will probably come to Panpan.
As soon as Zhang Fan took a step forward, he saw a man in his twenties who was wearing fashionable clothes and ironing a tinfoil roll. He rushed over. When he passed by Zhang Fan, his leg happened to be hanging on the paper where Zhang Fan was buying clothes.
Box on tote bag.
With a "click", Zhang Fan's handbag tore open and all his clothes fell to the ground. The tinfoil-wrapped man almost fell over. The next moment, he saw the tinfoil-wrapped man turning around. Not only did he not express anything to Zhang Fan,
Apologizing, he glared at Zhang Fan fiercely, and then walked quickly towards a yellow-haired girl who was choosing a watch.
Looking at the back of the tinfoil-wrapped man, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted softly.
Seeing this scene, the salesperson named Panpan quickly comforted him: "Sir, don't be angry, I will pick it up for you right now."
After saying that, Panpan picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, folded them neatly, found a bag, and put them away.
"Sir, here you go..." Panpan handed the bag to Zhang Fan.
"Thank you..." Zhang Fan thanked him.
Then, he walked straight in the direction of the man with the tinfoil roll. Just when Zhang Fan was two meters away from the man with the tinfoil roll, the man with the tinfoil roll turned around and happened to see Zhang Fan. His brows suddenly wrinkled.
"Why are you here to cause trouble?"
The tinfoil-wrapped man looked at Zhang Fan and asked coldly.
Zhang Fan didn't talk nonsense to the tinfoil-wrapped man at all, and slapped the tinfoil-wrapped man on the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the man with the tin foil rolled stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
The originally noisy shop fell completely silent under this slap, and everyone's eyes turned towards him.
These looks made the tinfoil-wrapped man feel extremely humiliated.
"Hold the straw..." The tinfoil-wrapped man cursed and rushed towards Zhang Fan, looking like he was going to fight Zhang Fan desperately.
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Fan gave him another big mouth. This time, the force in Zhang Fan's hand was much greater than the last time. The man with the tinfoil roll was suddenly slapped away and hit on the ground.
He rolled over and a lot of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
A woman in her forties, well-maintained and of decent appearance, wearing business attire and a "Store Manager" badge, walked up quickly on high heels.
"What's wrong?
What's wrong?"
The store manager's somewhat shrill voice sounded.
The salesperson on the side quickly came over and whispered a few words in the store manager's ear.
Zhang Fan heard the salesperson's words clearly. She didn't know what happened before. She directly said that Zhang Fan had hit someone and did not spend money in the store. She emphasized that the man with the tinfoil roll was about to pay 30,000 yuan for one yuan.
The table was paid.
After the store manager nodded, he looked at Zhang Fan and accused: "How can you hit someone in this public place?"
"No, store manager, it was Mr. Tinfoil Curly Hair who hung up this gentleman's handbag first, causing this gentleman's clothes to fall on the floor. Then, he cursed this gentleman, and then he cursed the tinfoil
Mr. Curly Hair did it, and I saw the whole process clearly."
Panpan quickly took over the words and said.
"Shut up! When will it be your turn to speak?"
The store manager frowned tightly and scolded in a low voice.
Seeing the store manager's attitude, Panpan's expression suddenly changed. He glanced at the store manager with some fear and rubbed his hands there, looking at a loss.
"Yuanyuan, call the security captain immediately and ask them to send someone over to take the troublemaker to the police station."
The store manager ordered the salesperson on the side.
"Okay, store manager."
Yuanyuan nodded in response and immediately took out her mobile phone.
Zhang Fan also took out his mobile phone and dialed Yu Shan's number.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang..." Yu Shan's eager voice came from the receiver.
"Lao Yu, Tianmao Shopping Mall is your company's property, right?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Yes what's the matter?"
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“You know your store, Tianmao Watch, right?
Zhang Fan asked."
"I know, that's our family's self-operated business..."
"You are a self-operated business and you want to send me to the police station."
"What?"
Yu Shan was a little surprised, and then became angry, "Who dares?
Mr. Zhang, I'm on the fourth floor now, please wait for me, I'll be there right away."