Zhao Dong was sitting on a cold bench aside, and no one paid any attention to him, let alone handed him a glass of water.
After waiting for nearly ten minutes, I finally caught the gap.
He stepped forward and stopped the boss and said, "Boss, if you just leave me hanging here, what will you do with the two bouquets of flowers I ordered?"
The boss said hurriedly, "Hey, didn't you see? How could I have time to do it for you? Didn't you see that I was so busy that I hit the back of my head?"
He said and was about to leave.
Zhao Dong frowned, "Then I don't care. The order I place and the payment I make first must be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"
It's not that he is unreasonable, it's just that this boss is too much.
At least explain to him and ask him to wait a little longer. Even if he doesn't want two bouquets of flowers or give them to him later, Zhao Dong will accept it.
But the key point is that the other party didn't say a word and just sat here without even an explanation or a polite word.
Making money is important, but this is not the way to make money. Does it mean that having money means you are a master?
He just doesn’t believe in this evil!
The flower shop owner looked impatient and said in a perfunctory tone: "No, I really don't have time to get it for you now, come on, come on, I'll refund your money, you can go get it elsewhere."
As he said that, he took out two hundred yuan in cash and threw it in front of Zhao Dong without looking at it.
Zhao Dong laughed angrily and did not accept the money. Instead, he grabbed the boss and pulled him back.
"I'll refund the money if you say you want it to be refunded. How can it be so easy?"
The boss was so busy that he really didn't have the heart to talk to Zhao Dong, so he just said, "I've refunded the money to you, what else do you want?"
"If you don't want to do anything, I'll wait for you for a while, and you can get my flowers out first."
"Damn it, you're not fucking done yet, are you?"
The boss tried to break free, but Zhao Dong's hand didn't move at all, "Will you let go?"
Zhao Dong suggested, "You can call the police and let the police make an assessment."
The boss was so anxious that the big buyer only gave him more than an hour. It was already too late. He didn't expect to encounter such a fool.
Seeing that Zhao Dong was strong and strong, he couldn't make the first move, so he suppressed his temper and said, "Okay, don't you just want money? I'll give you three hundred, and I'll give you one hundred more!"
As he spoke, he pulled out an old man's head from his wallet.
The boss finally understood that this guy was definitely looking for trouble because he was busy dealing with that big order.
To put it bluntly, wasn't it just to get more money? He threw it away like a beggar.
"I don't want the money."
The boss was also stubborn and said, "I'll give you four hundred, and I'll give you double back. Now let's do it!"
Without saying anything, he slapped another old man's head on the table.
Zhao Dong emphasized, "I told you, I don't want the money!"
The boss thought that Zhao Dong was dissatisfied with the lack of money, so he couldn't hold back his anger, "Damn it, don't be so shameless, I've already given you a double refund, what else do you want?"
"Boss, you have to follow the rules when doing things. Making money is important, but you can't lose your duty as a human being!"
"Damn it, are you jealous of me making money?"
"Would you like to say another dirty word?"
"What's wrong with swearing? A fucking poor guy bought two bouquets of broken flowers and came to me to show off? Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of people like you!"
Zhao Dong was intrigued by him, "Tell me, what kind of person am I?"
The boss looked Zhao Dong up and down. His clothes were clean, but definitely not decent.
There are high-end business districts nearby, so to say he is a white-collar worker would be an exaggeration.
Dressed all over the floor, he doesn't look like an office worker.