Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 68 Contempt
The 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Mu Nannan's first birthday has arrived.

Early in the morning, the members of the Mu family were neatly dressed and set out for the county seat on an ox cart.

Cold winter.

Boss Mu was driving the car in front, Mu Jianfeng hugged his daughter, and his big hand wearing wool gloves covered her little head.

"Mother, it's very cold this winter, buy Nan Bao a hat."

Ma Yuehong also felt sorry for her little granddaughter, and nodded in agreement:

"I heard from Aunt Chen that the supply and marketing agency has newly purchased a leather hat specially designed for children to wear. The inside is full of fine fluff and it is warm. When I get to the city, I will buy one for Nanbao. "

Anyway, Nanbao handed over the remaining 500 yuan to her.

Now the family has money.

You can't offend the child.

The bullock cart drove smoothly to the gate of the city, and after handing it to the villagers of the same village who were sitting in a cart, the group went to the largest supply and marketing cooperative in the city.

Said to be the biggest, in fact, in the current shortage of supplies, it is only a little bit better than others.

At least, the bike that makes countless people's eyes glow when they see it is sold here.

The Mu family's goals were also clear, and they walked to the sales desk and said:
"Comrade, do you sell Phoenix bicycles here?"

Phoenix is ​​a bicycle brand that has emerged in recent years. It is produced in big cities and has an excellent reputation. It is also extremely expensive.

The salesperson was a chubby woman in her thirties and forties. She looked up at Ma Yuehong and the others with some disdain.

Seeing that although their clothes were neat, but they were washed white, the impatience in their eyes suddenly became obvious.

She grabbed a handful from the scattered melon seeds on one side, and said perfunctorily while nibbling:

"No, it's sold out."

Ma Yuehong's expression turned cold.

This is to look down on their country people.

These days, I can work in a supply and marketing cooperative because my family is a bit related, and the conditions are naturally not much worse.

Even if the average person thinks that the salesperson has a bad attitude, they don't dare to confront them.

But she's not easy to mess with, and since the respect she gives doesn't get the same response, don't blame her for being savage.

"Comrade, please be polite!"

"Everyone is equal in today's society, don't talk to us with a arrogant face and speak to us in a tone like chasing flies. Such behavior should be severely criticized!"

"Also, you just ate the melon seeds from the supply and marketing cooperative privately. If your team leader finds out about these two behaviors, I am afraid that your iron rice bowl will not be preserved!"

She finished slowly.

The salesperson's expression changed.

She used to have such an attitude towards the country people, even more extreme, and no one dared to talk back to her.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She felt that the prestige of the people in her city could not be lost.

So he continued to die Duck Mouth Lee:

"Why am I being rude?!"

"Bikes are sold out, they are sold out!"

"You can't just get mad at me just because there are more rich people than you, and you buy all the bikes first!"

She threw the melon seeds roughly on the counter, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai:
"Sure enough, he is a mud-legged farmer, and he will never have the quality."

After speaking, she rolled her eyes.

He was facing Ma Yuehong who was standing in the middle.

Boss Mu and the others clenched their fists and were about to step forward. Mu Baoguo took out a cigarette stick and looked gloomy.

In the village, because my father was a good captain, their family was respected. The villagers in the village got along very well, and no one dared to bully their mother like that.

(End of this chapter)