Now that she has a mobile phone, Yang Zimei plans to buy one for each of her parents so that they can contact her easily when necessary.
After class, she ran directly to the mobile phone store.
In 2003, mobile phones were still considered luxury goods. There were not many people in mobile phone stores, and there were only a few styles. Motorola, Nokia, and Samsung brands were the main ones. Most of them had black and white screens, and those with color screens were placed in high-end shelves.
Yang Zimei walked in, and the clerks saw that she was just an ordinary little girl wearing a school uniform. She didn't wear any gold and silver. She looked like a child of a wealthy family, so they didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Yang Zimei didn't need to pay attention to others, he went straight to the Nokia section and lowered his head to choose.
"Get out of the way, why are you joining in the fun if you can't afford a mobile phone? You're blocking me from choosing a mobile phone." shouted a woman next to her who was also choosing a mobile phone.
Yang Zimei raised his head and glanced at her, and said calmly: "I'm not that fat, so I won't get in the way."
The woman herself was a bit obese, so she was taboo about being called obese. What's more, the Yang Zimei in front of her was tall and well-proportioned, her skin was as fair as a freshly peeled egg, and her face was delicate and youthful. She was at the age that made people jealous.
The male companion next to her looked at Yang Zimei blankly.
She pinched her male partner hard, "What are you looking at? What's there to see? You're not a poor student?"
The male companion hurriedly looked away from Yang Zimei with a look of disdain on his face.
He fell in love with her just to make some money for her family, otherwise, he wouldn't want to suffer her bad temper and ugly fat face.
Listening to her words, Yang Zimei thought it was ridiculous and didn't bother to pay attention to her. She continued to look down at her phone.
"Bring me this mobile phone and take a look." Yang Zimei pointed to the latest mobile phone with a black and white screen and said to the store clerk. My parents are not fashionable people, as long as it can have a good call function, it is enough. A black and white screen is also fine.
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Seeing her pointing, the fat woman also pointed to the same phone, "Hey, clerk, show me this."
The clerk took out the phone and gave it directly to the fat woman, completely ignoring Yang Zimei.
"Give me this one too." After years of cultivating his mind and character, Yang Zimei would not get angry because of other people's temporary disregard, so he said calmly.
The clerk glanced sideways at her, made no move, and continued to treat Yang Zimei as nothing.
"Miss, what kind of mobile phone do you want to see?" The young clerk who was idle on the other side saw this scene, came over, and asked enthusiastically.
Yang Zimei pointed at the one he was interested in.
The young clerk took out the mobile phone and showed it to her, while explaining in detail the new functions and features of the mobile phone.
"Alan, why are you wasting so much saliva? She can't afford it." The clerk from before saw it and said.
"Everyone who comes is a customer." Alan said with a smile and continued to explain to Yang Zimei.
"This phone is too ugly. It actually costs 3,000 and 20 dollars. Two thousand 20 dollars is about the same. Forget it, I won't buy it." The fat woman put down the phone and said.
"There's a new color screen over there. It's very beautiful and compact. Do you want to take a look?" The clerk said to the fat woman full of expectation.
"Um."
So, the clerk took the fat woman and continued to look at other mobile phones, one after another. In the end, the fat woman didn't buy anything, and even sprayed the clerk with saliva, saying that there was no high-end one here, and she looked down on it.