Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 332 Two Experiences
Hearing that Gu Siwei wanted two volumes of everything, a group of salesmen all came together, as if they had encountered something worth watching.

Sister Xu wondered: "Two volumes are needed for the same? Isn't one volume enough? Two volumes are too wasteful."

This is the current salesperson, who has to think for you when selling your things.

Gu Siwei said: "What you said, I found that two volumes are not enough. You also know that this child will disappear after flipping through it a few times. I think it should be three volumes, three volumes for each type, so it is safe. Some, if there is a missing volume or something, it will be supplemented.”

After hearing this, Sister Xu smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this. If you are missing a copy, you can buy it again. We won't run out of stock here, so just buy a copy to match it."

"Is it okay to buy a copy?"

Sister Xu said again: "Of course it's not a complete set, there are single volumes like this. And because of mid-transportation, sometimes there will be defects and damage. If there is one, we can match it for you..." .

It’s the current service. Although the face is ugly and the air is uncomfortable, but to be honest, people really don’t want to earn your money, and they are still the kind of earning to death. Now they consider everything for you when selling something. This feeling makes people feel ...Well, each has its own merits.

Now it's angry but it's affordable, and it's genuine. In the future, it looks good, but its heart is dark. Some unscrupulous businessmen are trying to cheat you to death.

"Thank you so much, but I still want three volumes. It's not easy for me to come here," Gu Siwei said.

I have seen people persuade people to buy more when selling things, but I have never seen people persuade people to sell less. Gu Siwei thinks this feels novel.

Hearing what Gu Siwei said, Sister Xu said directly to Gu Siwei: "Come with me."

Gu Siwei saw that Sister Xu directly moved away from the counter to let him in, froze for a moment, and then followed in.

Sister Xu took her directly to a small office at the back. There were two other people in the office. They took Gu Siwei in and gave Gu Siwei a cup of hot water. Sister Xu talked to the two of them, and the three of them started looking together.

I found a brochure and flipped through it. It took about ten minutes before Sister Xu and the other person pushed a small cart out.

The remaining one threw Gu Siwei to wait, so Gu Siwei sat for more than an hour.

While waiting for Sister Xu to come back, the car was full of comic books.

"Let me ask you, do you want some old-fashioned ones from the past? I asked the director, and they can be treated at a discount. If you pay two cents a book, it can be considered that we support the people in your village to study."

"Thank you so much!"

How could Gu Siwei think that there was such a good thing, so he nodded again and again.

The next step was to count, and Sister Xu and the two began to calculate the accounts. At this time, there was no calculator or anything. They held the abacus in one hand and the back cover of the comic book in the other, and looked at the prices added up one by one.

One time is not enough, and three times have to be counted, and the amount can only be determined when there are no mistakes in the three times.

After such a toss, I originally came in the morning, but I did it until noon.

When Gu Siwei left the Xinhua Bookstore, the bills in his pocket were less than 100, but on the back seat of the bicycle, and on both sides of the back seat, there were comic books wrapped in kraft paper on his back.

Riding a bicycle out of the county town and finding a place where no one was there, Gu Siwei threw the comic into the space, and then rode back to the county town.

I found a place to have a meal, and found that the craftsmanship of the restaurant in the county seat was not as good as that of the small restaurant in the town. It was no one who could make the noodles so salty.

As for the two steamed buns, the noodles were a bit raw.

"Hey, waiter, these noodles are too salty, and the bun noodles are a bit raw, you can see for yourself."

Gu Siwei called the waiter over.

The waiter is an aunt in her forties, she is fat and fat, and she can tell that she works in a restaurant, otherwise she wouldn't be able to raise her body fat.

The aunt came over, took a look at Gu Siwei, and then looked at the noodles in front of Gu Siwei.

Just when Gu Siwei was about to say something, the aunt picked up a pair of chopsticks in the chopstick cage, picked up the bowl in front of Gu Siwei, took a big mouthful of noodles, and then took another sip of soup.

"What's salty, isn't this taste just right!"

After the aunt finished speaking, completely ignoring Gu Siwei's stunned expression, she directly picked up the bun that Gu Siwei had bitten and stuffed it into her mouth.

“The steamed stuffed bun is also very good, this is our flavor here!”

After the aunt finished speaking, she looked at Gu Siwei: "Is there anything else?"

"Is this the end?" Gu Siwei asked.

The aunt looked at Gu Siwei with eyes like looking at the second fool: "How about I change a bowl of noodles for you?"

"You have eaten my noodles!" Gu Siwei stretched out his finger to the bowl in front of him.

The aunt didn't pay attention to him at all, she just said something wrong, and after a while, she twisted her big fat waist and dangled her two big buttocks, and just walked away.

Petrified, Gu Siwei is petrified at the bottom of the rut.

I experienced the highest service just now, and now I experience the worst service all of a sudden. It’s like riding a roller coaster, so exciting.

"Is this a public store?"

Gu Siwei couldn't help but say something.

"Eat it if you like it, if you don't like it, leave, why is there so much nonsense!"

A girl about twenty or so behind said to Gu Siwei.

"Row!"

Gu Siwei stood up with a smile and walked towards the door.

Anyone who knows Gu Siwei knows that there are only two possibilities when he laughs the most. One is that this is really funny, and the other is that someone is going to be unlucky.

With Gu Siwei's petty temper towards strangers, how can he bear this.

So Gu Siwei left, and there were hundreds of catties of stewed vegetables in the store and even pots and pans following Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei didn't leave. He went out and bought four or five buns from other stores. He squatted not far from the store's entrance with his hands in his hand, preparing to watch the excitement.

Without keeping Gu Siwei waiting for long, the excitement came.

"Oh my goodness!"

The fat old ladies went back to the kitchen and took a look, good guy!I thought I was blind. The things that were in the back kitchen just now disappeared, and the whole back kitchen was lost except for the things that were not easy to throw away.

"Who did this!"

The fat old lady let out a tiger roar, which immediately attracted everyone.

As a result, the result is that everyone is looking at the back kitchen like a fool!

If you lose one or two things, it’s easy to make up for it, but how can you make up for it now?What's more, the goods that were just delivered were all lost together, so it can't be closed for a week.

And it's not their decision whether to operate or not. This is a state-owned enterprise and the county has the final say.

"Catch the thief!"

The fat old ladies immediately ran out the door, maybe they were too anxious, or maybe they were too fat. When they went out, they tripped over something and fell to a dog gnawing shit.

It's not Gu Siwei's fault, but the fat old lady's carelessness.

Gu Siwei is called a joy, not to mention Gu Siwei, the small half of the street is happy.

The fat old women who sat up were crying for the first time, patting their knees and crying like Qu'er. It started with me, and I don't know when it will end!
Gu Siwei was not in the mood to wait for the ending either. After he had had enough of his addiction, that is, after eating the buns, he happily took out a comic book, flipped through it and waited for the dark.

If you want to get rid of Zhao Minglan, you must wait for the dark, the moon is dark and the wind is high, killing people and setting fire to the sky, the dark night is the best friend of Gu Siwei after the blackening!
Waiting for the sun to set, Gu Siwei made a few more steamed buns to pad his stomach. As for the meat that came along, Gu Siwei couldn’t eat it. It’s not a problem of quality, it’s because it’s really salty, and licked The grains of salt are not much different, and no one can stand this.

Then I went to find Zhao Minglan.

As for where she is, that's easier. Where she can be now, of course, is the place in the county that best reflects her current power.

Once this kind of villain succeeds, he can't talk about ostentation.

Otherwise, what Mr. Lu Xun said, once a slave becomes a master, he often puts on airs more than his master.

A Wenhao is a Wenhao. In one sentence, Zhao Minglan's little thoughts are clearly stated.

Just go where you want.

Taking advantage of the night, Gu Siwei came to Zhao Minglan's current office.

You don't need to ask around furtively, just grab someone at random and ask, where is Director Zhao Minglan, and they will tell you the location with a single finger.

Today, Gu Siwei met someone who was more enthusiastic and took Gu Siwei directly to the downstairs of Zhao Minglan's office.

"Director Zhao is up there, so I won't accompany you up there."

This one carefully dealt with the "relative of Director Zhao's family" in front of him.

He said so, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: Relatives of Director Zhao’s family, you don’t know what kind of virtue Director Zhao is. I’m afraid you are not as simple as relatives of Director Zhao’s family, it must be Director Zhao Relatives in bed!

Gu Siwei, who was a little complacent in his heart, never thought that the people in front of him actually looked at him like this, if they knew, they would sacrifice him to the sky.

In fact, I can't blame others. Who doesn't know Zhao Minglan's crap. People in the county call her open pants behind their backs. Don't need to explain what it means. You understand everything. If you don't understand, you'd better not understand it.

When it was dark, a tall, sturdy man like Gu Siwei came to look for Director Zhao, so what could happen?

Director Zhao has been busy all day, why don't you relax? !

So the leader came over, smiled knowingly, and left.

Gu Siwei went upstairs, so it was naturally impossible to knock on Zhao Minglan's door. He turned to an office next to him, and saw the dark lights inside, so he used the space to get in.

This side is separated from Zhao Minglan's office by a wall. How difficult is it for Gu Siwei to see the situation over there?
As a result, the scene in Zhao Minglan's office unfolded to Gu Siwei at once.

It's a coincidence that there are two people in the office, Gu Siwei knows each other, one is Zhao Minglan, needless to say, the other is the one Zhao Minglan sent to be a lobbyist for Gu Siwei last time, what's his name?

Gu Siwei couldn't remember for a while.

Oh, by the way, it's called Yuan Shikai.

(End of this chapter)