Free Soldier King Mixed Country

"Brother...I don't lack shoes."

"I'm not obedient again. Brother said he will bring you to sell shoes. Then choose a pair you like. If you don't choose, Brother will be angry."

Speaking of Xiao Yi deliberately sullen her face, Xiao Ya was afraid that Xiao Yi would really be angry, so she went to the shelf and took a look.

A pair of pink sneakers on the shelf attracted Xiao Ya's attention. The mesh and breathable styles are also nice. I have bought my own shoes for many years.

But ordinary people will show a different look when they see something they like. Xiao Ya walked to the shelf and took a look at the pink shoes in her hand.

"Hey hey hey, who let you in? Put your shoes down quickly, will you pay if they get dirty?"

The store clerk, seeing two poorly dressed people in the store, saw that they weren't buying shoes, so he hurried over and yelled a few times.

When Xiao Ya heard someone talking, she was so frightened that she let her hands go, her shoes fell on the ground, she squatted down and picked them up, and at the same time stood a few steps aside.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it, just now..."

"What was it just now! I've seen all of this, did you look at no one here and plan to come here to steal things?"

The clerk is a young girl in her twenties. She is wearing what people call the pen shorts. The hem of the shorts is still worn out, revealing a black inside. She opened her mouth to speak in a bitter tone.

"No, we are not here to steal things. My brother asked me to choose a pair of shoes, so we'll come in and have a look."

The yellow-haired girl was obviously not willing to give up. Seeing Xiao Ya's dress up, she must have been a hopeless one as she came out of the ravine. She stepped forward and gave it a push.

"Your brother asked you to choose your shoes? Do you know where this is? A poor man like you still comes here to buy shoes. Is there enough money in your pocket? Just come in casually. Do you wipe the floor if it's dirty?"

Xiao Ya was pushed and staggered. If she hadn't been holding the shelf, she almost fell to the ground.

"Let go of your dirty hands, don't stain the things here, a poor ghost really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, get out before I get angry."

Xiao Ya didn't know what to do for a while, fear and grievance, the two emotions intertwined in her heart, tears rolled in her eyes, and finally couldn't help streaming down.

"Then you can make me angry and have a look. I want to see if you are angry or my temper is angry."

Xiao Yi went to the bathroom before and saw this scene when she came out. Her younger sister was pushed by the woman and she was bullied and cried.

"Who are you? Oh... you are her brother, right?"

The female clerk looked at Xiao Yi coldly, and saw Xiao Yi before. Both of them wore such a poor and sour look, and they really came out of the same family.

Xiao Yi didn't pay attention to this woman at all, and walked straight in front of her. The female salesperson was almost knocked down by Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi walked to his sister to comfort her.

"Xiaoya doesn't cry. With your brother here, we are not afraid of anything."

Xiao Ya was aggrieved in her heart, but she was afraid of causing trouble to Xiao Yi. It didn't matter no matter how wronged she was, she took Xiao Yi's arm and said.

"Brother, let's go, I don't want anything, now I just want to go home."

"Hey... I said you two poor ghosts, brothers and sisters, even if you want to cry, go outside to cry. Staying in our store affects the business inside the store, you know?"

Huang Mao's clerk is still a villain, and his words become more and more mean.

"I feel irritated when I see you two, and can't afford anything to do here? It affects people's mood."

Snapped--

A loud slap in the face echoed in the store without any signs. Xiao Yi, who squatted there to comfort Xiao Ya, just shot.

"What the **** are you? You didn't run this shop. It was your turn to beep endlessly here."

The female clerk held half of her face, feeling that half of her face was numb, hot and painful, and it swelled up after a while.

"You...you poor ghost dare to beat people!"

"What's wrong with me just beating you? This is teaching you for your parents. To be a man you must know the word respect, and you feel that the whole world is the noblest of you, and what the real you are!"

Xiao Yi became angry. This was the first time Xiao Yi had beaten a woman after leaving the army. It was not Xiao Yi who had a bad temper, but the female salesperson was really deceiving people too much.

"Okay...you dare to beat people in the store, there is monitoring in it, and our manager will come in a while, let's see what you two say."

The female clerk clutched half of her face. She was beaten by Xiao Yi but did not cry. She hurriedly walked to the front desk and called the manager of the specialty store.

"Xiaoya stopped crying, her face was crying, and her face was ugly. With your brother here, no one wants to bully you."

Xiao Yi was busy comforting Xiao Ya, and blamed herself for not being with Xiao Ya just now, otherwise Xiao Ya wouldn't let this woman be bullied and cry.

Xiao Ya wiped her tears, and under the comfort of Xiao Yi, she stopped crying immediately, put her shoes back, Xiao Ya raised her head and said.

"Brother, let's go home. I'll just wear these shoes. These shoes can still be worn."

"What stupid thing to say, Xiaoya, remember that although our family is poor now, we must be poor and have the backbone. How other people bully us, let's slap and slap us back."

Xiao Yi taught his younger sister. At this moment, Li Xiaojia walked in from outside, not knowing what had happened, and asked what was going on.

"It turned out to be the case. It was too much. Even if it wasn't here to buy shoes, it's reasonable for customers to come and take a look. How can they drive people away."

Xiao Ya talked about what happened, and Li Xiaojia was angry. He had never seen such a bully.

Looking up at the name of this specialty store, Li Xiaojia felt cold. Hearing that the manager would come over for a while, she wanted to see what it was.

"Manager, you're here, it's this man. He hit someone just now. Look at my face."

After a few minutes, the manager of the store received the news and rushed over. Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, Li Xiaojia stood a few steps away and walked to the other side of the shelf.

Seeing that the manager came, the female clerk immediately showed an aggrieved look on her face, covering half of her face with tears in her eyes, and she was bitter with the manager.

"Those who dare to beat me in my shop, you still have you...you two just wait to lose money, there is monitoring in the shop, you two can't run away."

The manager looks in his forties, wearing black pants, a pair of shiny black leather shoes, a white shirt on his upper body, and a pair of glasses on his face with Chinese characters.

Xiao Yi comforted Xiao Ya and asked Xiao Ya to wait a while. It would be fine for the next thing to come out on her own, and it was not necessary to bring Xiao Ya in.

"You are the manager of this store. I thought that if you can become the person in charge here, you must have a high point of speaking. As a result, you open your mouth and don't ask indiscriminately. I really don't know how your store manager did it.

The manager’s name is Wang Xi. He was previously an employee at the head office in H City. Because of his good sales performance, he was transferred to Beitang County as a branch manager.

"I've heard about the process. You didn't come to buy shoes. Why are you here to move the items on the shelf? If it gets dirty, you won't buy it. Will other customers buy it when they see it?"

"Dirty? The clothes we wear are a bit old and dirty, but our hands are cleaner than any of you. Who told you that we didn’t buy them anymore? When you enter the store and choose shoes and pay for the people to leave, shouldn’t your store enter the door first? Look through the customer's wallet?"

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