Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 70
He was quite polite:
"Excuse me, Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Li is a saleswoman.

She was dragged to the ground by Mu Jianfeng, and she was about to speak with tears in her eyes.

Mu Qi took the lead:
"manager."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the whole person looked a little fierce.

"I want to ask, are all the things in the supply and marketing cooperative sold out?"

The manager nodded:

"of course."

Otherwise, what is the significance of the existence of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mu Qi pointed to Xiao Li in his mouth, his always gentle eyes burning with anger:

"My family and I came to buy bicycles, but the salesman looked down on us countrymen, didn't say anything, and lied to us that the bicycles were sold out."

The manager looked embarrassed:

"Comrade, this is indeed Xiao Li's fault..."

"More than that!"

Mu Qi interrupted him in a deep voice:
"She also pushed my niece."

The manager's voice of apology stopped, feeling that things were going to get worse.

really.

Mu Qi's next words confirmed his expectations.

"Verbal insults and pushing people, especially the person who was pushed was a little baby who just turned one year old."

"Manager, I think I need to write a letter to the county leadership."

"Lax management and class discrimination, which one do you want to choose?"

His slow, threatening words made the manager shudder.

"Same, comrade, say something well, say something well."

He glanced at Xiao Li who was sitting on the ground, and apologized earnestly:

"It's my fault that I didn't control the people below."

"We should apologize and compensate, and we will not fall."

"As for writing the letter... you don't need to start writing."

If this matter is reported to the above, his job will not be preserved.

Mu Qi was silent.

The onlookers knew the whole story and began to accuse one after another.

"That little Li, it's not a day or two that I look down on people. The last time my mother came to buy oil, he used my mother's ignorance and gave him a tael less."

"It's not just her, other salespeople are like her. When they see someone dressed in shabby clothes, their nostrils can't wait to be turned upside down."

"The salespersons in the supply and marketing cooperatives have a bad service attitude, and they are all recruited from the city. In my opinion, they are not as good as people from their hometowns."

The manager began to sweat on his forehead. He didn't expect the crowd to have such a big opinion on them.

In order to keep his job and his reputation, he had to abandon others.

"Quiet, everyone please be quiet."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent in the direction of his family:

"I sincerely apologize to you for Xiao Li's previous attitude and behavior."

"At the same time, I will also order Xiao Li to apologize to you. For the compensation to you, I will give you a Phoenix bicycle for nothing."

He looked at the onlookers again, and bowed again:

"The salespeople are arrogant, and it's my fault that the comrades have a bad experience when shopping."

"But please rest assured. Starting today, I will immediately rectify the salespersons of the supply and marketing agency. If the circumstances are serious, I will immediately fire them."

"Everyone is welcome to apply."

His attitude was sincere, and Mu Nannan had already stopped crying and looked at him with red eyes.

Giving away a bike for free sounds like a good idea.

But, the red wine spilled on the ground is also to be asked for back.

"Can people from the countryside also apply?"

A country woman with a red scarf asked hesitantly.

The manager responded at once:
"of course can."

"The supply and marketing cooperative has never recruited only urbanites."

(End of this chapter)