With his mobile phone, Yang Zimei was preparing to buy one for his parents, which is easy to contact.
After class, she ran directly to the mobile phone shop.
In 2003, mobile phones are still luxury. There are not many people in the mobile phone store, and there are very few styles. Motorola, Nokia, Samsung brand, mostly black and white screens, color screens are placed in high -end freights.
Yang Zimei walked in. Those clerks saw that she was just an ordinary girl wearing school uniforms, and she didn't wear gold and silver on her body. She looked like a rich child of the family.
Yang Zimei didn't need to pay attention to others. He found the Nokia area straight and looked down.
"Flash, what's the fun of buying a mobile phone? Stop me to pick up the phone." A woman who was also choosing a mobile phone next to him called.
Yang Zimei looked up at her, and said faintly: "I'm not so fat, so as not to block the way."
The woman itself was a bit obese, so she taboo people say obesity, not to mention, Yang Zimei in front of her eyes is tall and uniform, her skin is fair as just peeled eggs, and her face is beautiful and young. It is the age of jealousy.
The male companion beside her looked at Yang Zimei straight.
She slammed the male companion, "What to see? What are the good -looking? Isn't it a poor student?"
The male companion hurriedly looked back at Yang Zimei's gaze, his face was rushing.
He fell in love with her, just a little money at her house, otherwise, he didn't want to be subject to her bad temper and the ugly face.
Listening to her, Yang Zimei felt ridiculous, and was too lazy to ignore her, and continued to look down at the mobile phone.
"Help me take a mobile phone." Yang Zimei pointed at a latest black and white screen mobile phone to the clerk. Parents are not fashionable people.
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Seeing her pointing, the fat woman also pointed at the same mobile phone, "Hey, clerk, show me this."
The clerk took out his mobile phone and gave the fat woman directly, completely ignoring Yang Zimei.
"Also give this this I see." For many years of cultivation, Yang Zimei would not be angry because of the ignorance of others, so he said indifferently.
The clerk glanced at her without any movements, and continued to be Yang Zimei's air.
"Miss, what style of mobile phone do you want to see?" Another young clerk seeing this scene saw this scene and came over and asked enthusiastically.
Yang Zimei pointed at the one in the watch.
The young clerk took out the mobile phone and showed her, and explained the new features and characteristics of this phone in detail.
"Alan, why do you waste so much water? She can't afford it." The clerk saw it before, and said.
"The people are all customers." Alan smiled and continued to explain to Yang Zimei. [
"This phone is too ugly, it is about 3,2, two thousand two. Forget it, I don't buy it." The fat woman put the phone down.
"There is a new color screen over there, very beautiful and small, do you want to see?" The clerk was full of expectations to the fat feminine.
"Um."
So, the clerk continued to watch other mobile phones with a fat woman, and looked at them one after another. At the end of the way, the fat woman did not buy anything, and the clerk was sprayed with water.