They were going to go shopping somewhere else soon. They anxiously went around to the counter next to them to check the situation, only to find that the salesperson was eating melon seeds leisurely!
Zhao Juan, a native, was fine, but Liu Ruanxin, a time-travelling girl, exploded on the spot.
If Liu Ruanxin was alone half a year ago, she would have tolerated it. After all, the two years of hard life in Kyoto were not in vain. They were enough to smooth her edges, but now she has a male protagonist.
After more than half a year of pampering by the male protagonist, Liu Ruanxin is already a little princess, so of course she cannot bear this kind of grievance.
"Customers are waiting here to buy things, and you are eating melon seeds leisurely inside. Is this how you serve the people?"
Zhao Wenju glanced at Liu Ruanxin disdainfully, "How I serve the people is none of your business?"
"As a member of the people, I have the right to supervise you. We have been waiting in line for so long, but you are not selling anything, but you are eating melon seeds here. Is this your attitude in serving the people?"
Zhao Wenju looked at Liu Ruanxin, then at the crowds of people in front of her, and asked doubtfully: "Quine up? Where are you in line? Why didn't I see anyone queuing up?"
Zhao Wenju pointed to the noisy crowd in front and said, "Is this the queue you're talking about? I've been shouting for so long and no one is queuing, but with this mess, you're saying you're queuing?"
Liu Ruanxin defended with a dark face: "This is your problem, don't you know how to organize customers to queue up?"
"I was robbed when I went out. Are you responsible? I've been working at the counter for so many years, and I still don't know how to deal with it? Let's see what you can do."
There is a small movable door in front of the counter, and the salesperson usually enters and exits from the counter through this small door.
In the current crowded situation, if Zhao Wenju opens this door, not to mention whether she can go out, customers can rush in. As for walking around from the counter next to it?
How troublesome that is. There are ways to save effort and trouble, so why use thankless methods? Ignore them for a while and then go queue up. It’s not like this has never happened before.
After Liu Ruanxin and Zhao Wenju started arguing, the surrounding customers slowly became quiet.
Lin Jinxing took advantage of them to calm down and began to instruct them to line up. Maybe it was because the salesman was angry, but now everyone was very obedient and queued up as he was told.
After all, salespeople now have a very high status in the hearts of ordinary people. When Zhao Wenju got angry, everyone felt a little panicked, including Zhao Juan, an educated youth who came with Liu Ruanxin.
Zhao Juan looked left and right in fear, and found that everyone was looking at them. She secretly tugged at the corner of Liu Ruanxin's clothes and muttered in a low voice: "Stop talking, that's it, let's go to the back and line up, otherwise
It won’t be our turn soon.”
Liu Ruanxin pulled back her sleeve angrily and glared at Zhao Juan, this unworthy thing.
"Where is your leader? Call your leader here!"
Zhao Juan was annoyed for a while when she was stared at. If you hadn't seen that you had money, food, and a powerful partner, who would have nothing to do to support you?
Seeing that the queue was already lined up and there were a steady stream of people coming from behind, she immediately abandoned Liu Ruanxin and stood at the end of the queue. She was here to buy cloth, not to argue.
Liu Ruanxin was angrily angry with the salesperson and did not notice Zhao Juan's rebellion.
Zhao Wenju glanced at Liu Ruanxin arrogantly, and then looked at the idle salesperson at the counter next to her.