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Chapter Fifty-Eight A Scream

Zhang Hengu has wanted to own a mobile phone for a long time. It is not only very fashionable, but more importantly, it is convenient. If Zhang Momo calls suddenly one day while he is squatting in the toilet, it will still give him a headache.

In a pit? Although I can no longer see Zhang Momo, I can at least hear her voice, so I can rest in peace if I die in a pit.

But in the past, as a migrant worker, he could hold a mobile phone and no matter how strong the wind was, he could not withstand the work. When migrant workers worked, they usually took off their clothes and worked hard. No matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, they were sweaty.

I've never done this before. If I have a mobile phone, I can only hang it around my neck with a lanyard, which is quite inconvenient. Besides, even if someone gives him one, he doesn't dare to use it. It's just a monthly rent.

The fee is enough for him.

All the changes are because he has become a glorious people's teacher. He no longer has to do grueling work. In addition to attending classes every day, he also sits in an office. Only in this case, buying a mobile phone will not be unfair and he will have to pay for it every month.

Rent. It seems that it is good to eat from the government. Although the salary seems to be a little less, no matter it is windy or rainy, the income can be guaranteed by drought or flood, which is much better than when I was a migrant worker. Of course, if I can get involved one day

If you work as a civil servant, you should live like a god, right?

The next day was the weekend. Zhang Hengu originally wanted to invite Xiao Liang to go to Huahai County to help him buy a mobile phone. However, Xiao Liang and Liu Lili were going shopping in Beilian City and asked Zhang Hengu to go to Beilian City to buy a mobile phone together.

Zhang Hengu didn't have the courage to follow them to Beilian, because Zhang Hengu knew how much money he had. It would be good if he could just buy a mobile phone in Huahai. That little salary would be enough to pay for the round trip to Beilian.

At present, Xiaoliang and Liu Lili are on the long-distance bus to Beilian, and Zhang Hengu rides his bicycle to Huahai County to buy mobile phones.

There are so many mobile phone stores in Huahai County that Zhang Hengu wondered whether the current mobile phones would break down after only three or two days of use. Otherwise, who would sell such mobile phones to? According to Zhang Hengu’s understanding, everyone

They are all working part-time and cannot afford the monthly rent. How can so many people come to buy a mobile phone for a mobile phone? He does not know that these days, only one person can buy a mobile phone, not everyone.

Everyone is a migrant worker.

Zhang Hengu walked into a mobile phone store, and the sales lady immediately greeted him and asked: "Boss, what kind of mobile phone do you want? Do you want just a mobile phone or a mobile phone with a SIM card?"

Zhang Hengu was obviously a teacher, but he was called boss by the other party. This word didn't sound as good as teacher. But Zhang Hengu couldn't call her seriously for this title, so he just looked at it casually and said: "Well,

Let me check my phone. It should have a SIM card." Before coming here, Zhang Hengu consulted Xiaoliang carefully and knew that the phone would not be able to make or receive calls if it had nothing on its butt.

Cards can be used for their functions. Just like a Japanese beauty who takes off her clothes, she doesn’t have a man and is not called AV.

Seeing Zhang Hengu's rustic look, the sales lady took out a mobile phone for the elderly and inserted a card into it. Then she turned it on and handed it to Zhang Hengu. "Can you see if this is okay? This mobile phone is on standby.

It lasts a long time, is drop-proof and waterproof, and is perfect for use when working." The sales lady introduced the advantages of the mobile phone and placed the mobile phone in front of Zhang Hengu.

For Zhang Hengu, it doesn't matter what kind of mobile phone he has. Anyway, he just makes calls. Besides, few people he knows have mobile phones. Nowadays, many people in the work unit have mobile phones, but in a work unit, there is no need for mobile phones at all.

Contact. However, he still asked casually: "That's it. Is there anything better?"

The lady said something very disdainful that should not be said: "This kind of mobile phone is specially designed for people like you. It is the right size, looks good, and is cheap. There are other ones, but they are too expensive."

Since Zhang Hengu became a teacher, he has gained more or less self-esteem, but the sales lady's words almost brought that self-esteem to the Tang Dynasty.

There was a mirror in the mobile phone store. Zhang Hengu turned his head and saw his own face. Comrade Zhang Hengu himself felt sorry for others. He was wearing clothes that had not been washed in three months, and his hair had not been cut in half a year.

He hadn’t taken a shower in three years, he had not been willing to throw away his leather shoes in three years, his face had not been shaved once in five years at a beauty shop, and his eyes had never been discharged in a hundred years... Zhang Hengu’s little self-esteem was immediately given to Xitian.

Tathagata Buddha.

No wonder people look down on me like this, I just don’t live up to expectations, I have such a good character, and I still dress like the migrant worker I was before.

Zhang Hengu originally wanted to get angry at the sales lady. As a consumer, he came here to spend money, not to look at his appearance. However, after seeing his appearance, Zhang Hengu felt as if he was pissed off.

He looked like an inflated rubber ball and had no energy. He fiddled with the phone in his hand and asked, "I'll take a look first. Take out your better phone and let me take a look."

Anyway, it doesn’t cost any money, it just satisfies vanity. Zhang Hengu secretly thought to himself, don’t you think I have no money? I will look at all the high-end mobile phones in your store, and then pat my butt.

Leave.

The sales lady saw Zhang Hengu fidgeting with the phone back and forth. She was afraid that he would accidentally break the phone, so she took it and put it in the cabinet. She said, "We have many high-end mobile phones here. They are on the counter. You can

See?"

Zhang Hengu was so angry when he was so snobby. Who knows where the teacher taught his students? Even this two-hundred-yuan mobile phone for the elderly was afraid that he would break it, and he couldn't even take out the high-end mobile phone.

, only allowed to watch from across the counter. Isn’t this clear-cut bullying?

Since it has been looked down upon by others, he should stop pretending to be a coward. Zhang Hengu didn't even look at it and asked: "What does your cheapest mobile phone look like? Take it out and let me take a look."

There were several sales girls in the store who were gathering in front of a computer to chat. Suddenly they let out a piercing scream. They didn't know what earth-shattering words the other party said to make them so excited.

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