Chen Xiaojie held the broken mobile phone in his hands angrily and rushed to the store manager, "Uncle, my mobile phone is broken and the quality is not good."
Hiding in the corner, seeing the rich second generation who was out of danger, he ran out quickly.
He held the store manager's hand with tears in his eyes, as if he were meeting a long-lost relative.
"Sell it to me, I won't mind it."
Chen Xiaojie: ....You stabbed a primary school student in the back, do you still want to face him?
The rich second generation's eyes flashed: I don't want it anymore, I'll give it to you.
Anyway, he must buy this mobile phone today.
The shop owner was attentive, with the corner of his mouth raised and a little smile, "Don't worry, don't worry, we've already gone to arrange the goods. Everyone, please wait patiently in line.
Chen Xiaojie still wanted to say something, but he was turned around in a circle by the adults swarming over from the opposite side.
"Brother, if the quality is not good, I just want to increase the sales of domestic brands. The main thing is to be patriotic."
Chen Xiaojie sneered: You were not like this just now.
The person who said this blushed a little and raised his hands and swore: "I am really a contemporary patriotic and angry young man. Don't believe it. Wait, I will go to the store opposite to curse a few words now."
Rich second generation: Damn it, he is the one with the thick skin.
The men and women who rushed over at the same time also used their imagination, "Store manager, look at me, wait for me to spit a few times, what the hell, dare to cut the leeks of our Daxia people. Store manager, I am kneeling and licking like this
Does this posture catch your eye? Can you sell me a mobile phone? For no other reason than that I can't stand the arrogance of the fruit phone opposite."
The main thing that contemporary aspiring young men and women want is a thick-skinned person.
Some people were talking around the store manager, and some started to attack the group of elementary school students in front of them.
"Brother, does the school teacher know that you came to buy a mobile phone? You shouldn't be allowed to bring it into the school. Why don't you give the phone to your sister?"
This is an instructive type of young man.
"Sister, my brother's childhood was not as happy as yours. I also want to enjoy your childhood happiness. If I can have a bald and powerful mobile phone, I will definitely be as happy as you."
This is a poor young man who sells himself into misery.
"It has been reported to the Education Bureau. Regarding the serious harm caused by electronic products to primary school students, children do not need to thank my sister too much."
This is a big bad wolf type young man.
Chen Xiaojie almost cried: Adults are bullying children, and dogs are still your dogs.
"Hey, why did you jump in line?"
The stupid rich second generation finally got smart. He picked up the child in front of him and smiled flatteringly at him, "Today I am your half-brother."
"By the way, what are our parents' last names?"
"I don't think I jumped in line. My brother is waiting in line."
There are those who respond quickly, and there are those who follow the example quickly.
A group of primary school students looked at their brothers and sisters in confusion one by one.
Just today, they suddenly got a brother or sister.
Over there, Hua Chao realized that she had narrowly escaped death, and she was so frightened that she burst into loud cries.
While she was wiping her tears, she didn't forget to grab Zhang Zhang's clothes and drag them to the store opposite.
Hua Chao cried miserably, which did not hinder her ability to speak clearly, "Store manager, this is a scumbag, I am the only one who is beautiful."
"Happy breakup today, can you give me a chance to buy it?"
Zhang Li shouted angrily: "Are you crazy, woman?"
Hua Chao: "You are such a helpless bastard. If I had a Yali mobile phone, what kind of boyfriend would I need?"
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The farce happened very quickly.
From the time Tanwood launched his attack to the time he was subdued, the duration was very short.
The general manager of the Asia-Pacific region, who was on the third floor and was discussing adding orders for the production line, glanced down casually from the corner of his eyes.
This glance made him rush to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Can anyone tell me what happened?"
There was a commotion down there, with police cars and ambulances appearing.
Soon his assistant understood, "There was an injury."
"That shouldn't delay the launch of our products. Daxia's official incident handling speed and capabilities have always been excellent."
Even if he was biased against Daxia, he had to admit that Daxia was very fast.
"Okay, let's discuss this increase in inventory first."
But Jacob suddenly said, "Maybe we can discuss it later. Why have everyone dispersed?"
The general manager's heart skipped a beat, and he became emotionally unstable. He raised his voice and said, "Let me handle it. How come they even arranged the wrong queue?"
Under the gaze of Jacob and the others, the last person waiting outside the store also rushed into the long queue on the opposite side in annoyance and fell on the tip of his tail.
Jacob: "Maybe they didn't queue in the wrong queue, but went to buy something... Yali mobile phone?"
"Shit, what did the person on the other side do? Why did all the customers run away?"
Jacob didn't dare to express his anger. He saw the general manager furious, but he still couldn't stop the loss of customers.
Even the first batch of customers who entered the store ran out.
For their new product launch this time, they have prepared 50 million units for the Greater Xia region.
Jacob just wanted to comfort: "The stores here are not good, there are other cities..."
However, bad news never changes according to their will.
The regional manager handed over the news with a surprised look: "This time the goal may not be achieved."
"Store managers in various regions reported that most customers flocked to the nearby Yali flagship store for unknown reasons."
The regional manager's phone calls came one after another. With each call he received, Jacob's heart sank again and again.
Not only the Shanghai Stock Exchange, but also other urban areas have begun to experience the same problem.
"Trash, how do you Daxia people do things?" The general manager angrily threw the document in his hand at the regional manager.
"Why didn't you show any anxiety? Is this all a conspiracy by you Daxia people?"
Jacob wanted to stop him, but the person in charge was too emotional. He might have forgotten that they were still standing on the territory of Daxia.
The regional head calmly picked up the documents on the ground, loosened the buttons on his collar, and rolled up his sleeves.
Then...he punched the person in charge in the eye who was still shouting.
Instantly, a black eye circle appeared, and the opponent looked displeased, and then punched him again.
Well, I hit her a little harder and the bruise became darker.
On the other side, he was punched again by the regional leader with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Jacob suppressed his anger and shouted loudly: "Why do you do it? We will sue you for intentional injury."
"Huh, I quit, you all go eat shit."
When you pick up your rice bowl, you call your mother, and when you put down your rice bowl, you call your mother.
On the spot, the regional manager threw away the nameplate and walked to the opposite store in front of the group of foreigners.
Then he replaced it with the other party's nameplate, and it was done in one go.
Jacob:….
It is indeed the speed of Daxia, which is reflected in all aspects.
