The lieutenant, who had hit a wall, did not give up. He still stayed by Asiya's side and kept talking to her. Faced with such an ignorant lieutenant, Asiya couldn't get angry. After all, the other party was just trying to strike up a conversation with her and didn't do anything excessive.
At this moment, the fat saleswoman said to Asiya: "You have everything ready." She put the items on Asiya's list one by one on the counter, "Five kilograms of white sugar, two kilograms of coffee , ten cans of pickled tomatoes, five cans of pickled cucumbers, five cans of pickled mushrooms, twenty-five kilograms of flour, as well as the toothpaste, towels and soap you need, a total of 19 rubles and 14 kopecks.”
The lieutenant saw what was on the counter clearly, and then said to the fat salesperson: "Comrade salesperson, please help me get a few more chocolates, I want to give them to this girl."
"No need, Comrade Lieutenant." Faced with the attentive Lieutenant, Asiya expressed her disdain: "I don't like chocolate, you should keep it for yourself."
The lieutenant, who had hit a wall again, just grinned and didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He looked at the goods piled up on the counter and found a new topic: "Girl, you bought so many things, you definitely can't take them back by yourself, why don't you let me help you."
The lieutenant thought smugly, even if the other party showed hesitation after listening to his proposal, he would eventually agree, and continued: "I'll borrow a car to help you take your things home."
"You don't need to worry about this. Someone will help me get it back." Asiya was tired of the lieutenant who had been pestering her in front of her. She said with some displeasure: "Comrade Lieutenant, if you have anything to do, just go Just be busy and don't worry about me."
"Look what you said," the lieutenant said with a playful smile: "It is my honor to serve a beautiful girl like you. As for my affairs, I can put them aside for the time being."
In order for Asiya to continue interacting with him, the lieutenant pointed to the products on the counter and said: "Girl, did you forget to buy matches and kerosene?"
Asiya was stunned: "Why should I buy these things?"
"Although the city is no longer in danger of war, the power supply is still unstable." The lieutenant patiently explained to Asiya: "If there is a power outage at night, do you need to use matches to light the candles."
When Asiya heard this, she thought it made sense. Although it was impossible to have a power outage in the hospital, power outages were a common occurrence in the dormitory where she lived. So she said to the fat saleswoman: "Please bring me twenty candles and two A box of matches.”
"Don't forget the kerosene, dear girl."
“What do I buy kerosene for?”
"You can cook!" the lieutenant said plausibly: "You know, it is during the war after all. Because the young and middle-aged people are on the front line, there is a shortage of manpower responsible for transporting coal and wood into Moscow. I am afraid that the quantity supplied to the residents will be large. The magnitude is reduced. If you buy kerosene, you can use a kerosene stove to cook and even heat."
Although Asiya hated the lieutenant who was pestering her a little, she felt that what he said was reasonable, so she asked the fat salesman to get a five-liter barrel of diesel.
"Dear girl," the lieutenant saw that Asiya had followed his advice and bought more matches and kerosene. The smile on his face became even brighter. He struck while the iron was hot and said, "Please allow me to serve you and send these things back to you. s home."
"Thank you for your kindness," Asiya said politely, "Someone will help me take my things home later."
The driver sitting in the car outside the door saw a lieutenant accosting Asiya through the glass door, but he didn't pay attention. After all, there were too many such things. He closed his eyes and rested for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the counter next to Asiya was filled with various goods, which should be the goods Asiya wanted to purchase.
The driver quickly opened the door and got out of the car, walking around from the front of the car to the door of the store. He pushed open the glass door and walked in. He said to Asiya, who was being pestered by the lieutenant, "Comrade Asiya, have you bought all your things?"
The lieutenant heard someone talking behind him and instinctively turned his head, trying to see clearly who had disturbed his good deeds. But when he turned around, he was immediately startled. The officer who came in from the outside was actually wearing a blue hat. Don't see that the other party's military rank is only second lieutenant, one level lower than yourself, but the people of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have always set their sights on others. Let alone a small lieutenant, even if a lieutenant colonel is standing here, I'm afraid they won't. Buy it.
"We've bought everything." Asiya nodded and said, "Just put these things into the car and we can go back."
The driver glanced at the stunned lieutenant, and then asked Asiya: "Comrade Asiya, is someone harassing you?"
"No." Asia saw cold sweat break out on the lieutenant's forehead and knew that he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the driver, so she did not add insult to injury. Instead, she said casually: "This lieutenant wanted to help me move my things. I'm sorry. Please trouble him, I’m about to reject him.”
Asiya's words gave the lieutenant a step to step down, and he quickly said: "Yes, yes, I saw that this girl bought too many things, and I was worried that she wouldn't be able to carry them. I was about to help her move them, and you came in." When the lieutenant said this to the driver, he was putting himself in a subordinate position.
"Comrade Asiya, since the lieutenant is so enthusiastic, we can't refuse his kindness." The driver couldn't guess the lieutenant's true intention, so he was ready to punish him a little: "Comrade lieutenant, with so many things, I'm afraid I need Moving several beds, things will be much easier with your help."
"No problem, no problem." When the lieutenant heard what the driver said, he didn't dare to neglect at all. He quickly picked up the flour on the counter and walked out first. The driver walked out with several cans of pickles in his hands.
The driver came to the car, opened the trunk, put the cans in, and then told the lieutenant: "Comrade Lieutenant, please put the flour in."
The lieutenant nodded frantically, then took off the flour bag on his shoulder and carefully put it into the trunk of the black car. When he turned to return to the store, he glanced at the license plate number out of the corner of his eye, and was immediately frightened into a cold sweat. This was actually a special car belonging to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Fortunately, the driver did not embarrass the lieutenant. Instead, he sent him away directly after he helped move the goods in the store. When the lieutenant heard that the driver asked him to leave, he hurriedly quickened his pace and left this place of right and wrong as if he had been granted amnesty.
After the driver waited for Asiya to get in the car, he started the vehicle, turned around and drove towards the hospital.
On the way, the driver said to Asiya: "Asiya, the lieutenant just saw you wearing casual clothes and must have thought you were just an ordinary resident, so he came to pester you."
The lieutenant, who had hit a wall, did not give up. He still stayed by Asiya's side and kept talking to her. Faced with such an ignorant lieutenant, Asiya couldn't get angry. After all, the other party was just trying to strike up a conversation with her and didn't do anything excessive.
At this moment, the fat saleswoman said to Asiya: "You have everything ready." She put the items on Asiya's list one by one on the counter, "Five kilograms of white sugar, two kilograms of coffee , ten cans of pickled tomatoes, five cans of pickled cucumbers, five cans of pickled mushrooms, twenty-five kilograms of flour, as well as the toothpaste, towels and soap you need, a total of 19 rubles and 14 kopecks.”
The lieutenant saw what was on the counter clearly, and then said to the fat salesperson: "Comrade salesperson, please help me get a few more chocolates, I want to give them to this girl."
"No need, Comrade Lieutenant." Faced with the attentive Lieutenant, Asiya expressed her disdain: "I don't like chocolate, you should keep it for yourself."
The lieutenant, who had hit a wall again, just grinned and didn't feel any embarrassment at all. He looked at the goods piled up on the counter and found a new topic: "Girl, you bought so many things, you definitely can't take them back by yourself, why don't you let me help you."
The lieutenant thought smugly, even if the other party showed hesitation after listening to his proposal, he would eventually agree, and continued: "I'll borrow a car to help you take your things home."
"You don't need to worry about this. Someone will help me get it back." Asiya was tired of the lieutenant who had been pestering her in front of her. She said with some displeasure: "Comrade Lieutenant, if you have anything to do, just go Just be busy and don’t worry about me.”
"Look what you said," the lieutenant said with a playful smile: "It is my honor to serve a beautiful girl like you. As for my affairs, I can put them aside for the time being."
In order for Asiya to continue interacting with him, the lieutenant pointed to the products on the counter and said: "Girl, did you forget to buy matches and kerosene?"
Asiya was stunned: "Why should I buy these things?"
"Although the city is no longer in danger of war, the power supply is still unstable." The lieutenant patiently explained to Asiya: "If there is a power outage at night, do you need to use matches to light the candles."
When Asiya heard this, she thought it made sense. Although it was impossible to have a power outage in the hospital, power outages were a common occurrence in the dormitory where she lived. So she said to the fat saleswoman: "Please bring me twenty candles and two A box of matches.”
"Don't forget the kerosene, dear girl."
“What do I buy kerosene for?”
"You can cook!" the lieutenant said plausibly: "You know, it is during the war after all. Because the young and middle-aged people are on the front line, there is a shortage of manpower responsible for transporting coal and wood into Moscow. I am afraid that the quantity supplied to the residents will be large. The magnitude is reduced. If you buy kerosene, you can use a kerosene stove to cook and even heat."
Although Asiya hated the lieutenant who was pestering her a little, she felt that what he said was reasonable, so she asked the fat salesman to get a five-liter barrel of diesel.
"Dear girl," the lieutenant saw that Asiya had followed his advice and bought more matches and kerosene. The smile on his face became even brighter. He struck while the iron was hot and said, "Please allow me to serve you and send these things back to you. s home."
"Thank you for your kindness," Asiya said politely, "Someone will help me take my things home later."
The driver sitting in the car outside the door saw a lieutenant accosting Asiya through the glass door, but he didn't pay attention. After all, there were too many such things. He closed his eyes and rested for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the counter next to Asiya was filled with various goods, which should be the goods Asiya wanted to purchase.
The driver quickly opened the door and got out of the car, walking around from the front of the car to the door of the store. He pushed open the glass door and walked in. He said to Asiya, who was being pestered by the lieutenant, "Comrade Asiya, have you bought all your things?"
The lieutenant heard someone talking behind him and instinctively turned his head, trying to see clearly who had disturbed his good deeds. But when he turned around, he was immediately startled. The officer who came in from the outside was actually wearing a blue hat. Don't see that the other party's military rank is only second lieutenant, one level lower than yourself, but the people of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have always set their sights on others. Let alone a small lieutenant, even if a lieutenant colonel is standing here, I'm afraid they won't. Buy it.
"We've bought everything." Asiya nodded and said, "Just put these things into the car and we can go back."
The driver glanced at the stunned lieutenant, and then asked Asiya: "Comrade Asiya, is someone harassing you?"
"No." Asia saw cold sweat break out on the lieutenant's forehead and knew that he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the driver, so she did not add insult to injury. Instead, she said casually: "This lieutenant wanted to help me move my things. I'm sorry. Please trouble him, I’m about to reject him.”
Asiya's words gave the lieutenant a step to step down, and he quickly said: "Yes, yes, I saw that this girl bought too many things, and I was worried that she wouldn't be able to carry them. I was about to help her move them, and you came in." When the lieutenant said this to the driver, he was putting himself in a subordinate position.
"Comrade Asiya, since the lieutenant is so enthusiastic, we can't refuse his kindness." The driver couldn't guess the lieutenant's true intention, so he was ready to punish him a little: "Comrade lieutenant, with so many things, I'm afraid I need Moving several beds, things will be much easier with your help."
"No problem, no problem." When the lieutenant heard what the driver said, he didn't dare to neglect at all. He quickly picked up the flour on the counter and walked out first. The driver walked out with several cans of pickles in his hands.
The driver came to the car, opened the trunk, put the cans in, and then told the lieutenant: "Comrade Lieutenant, please put the flour in."
The lieutenant nodded frantically, then took off the flour bag on his shoulder and carefully put it into the trunk of the black car. When he turned to return to the store, he glanced at the license plate number out of the corner of his eye, and was immediately frightened into a cold sweat. This was actually a special car belonging to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Fortunately, the driver did not embarrass the lieutenant. Instead, he sent him away directly after he helped move the goods in the store. When the lieutenant heard that the driver asked him to leave, he hurriedly quickened his pace and left this place of right and wrong as if he had been granted amnesty.
After the driver waited for Asiya to get in the car, he started the vehicle, turned around and drove towards the hospital.
On the way, the driver said to Asiya: "Asiya, the lieutenant just saw you wearing casual clothes and must have thought you were just an ordinary resident, so he came to pester you."
Fortunately, the driver did not embarrass the lieutenant. Instead, he sent him away directly after he helped move the goods in the store. When the lieutenant heard that the driver asked him to leave, he hurriedly quickened his pace and left this place of right and wrong as if he had been granted amnesty.
On the way, the driver said to Asiya: "Asiya, the lieutenant just saw you wearing casual clothes and must have thought you were just an ordinary resident, so he came to pester you."
