The salesperson smiled and said, "Look how nervous you are. What trouble could possibly happen? Even though the clothing factory has printed you on the brochure, not so many people know you and want to see you. Our manager said it yesterday, even though it was posted Notice, there will definitely not be many people coming, so we don’t need to pay special attention to it. You can come when you come, and there is no need to bother to tell him."
Li Wenjun raised his chin, motioned her to look around, and asked, "Does your store usually have so many customers on Mondays?"
Only then did the salesperson notice that there were many people in the hall.
She disagreed: "It's more than usual, but it won't cause any trouble."
Before Li Wenjun could say anything, someone came up and asked Li Wenjun: "Where are the clothes you are wearing made? Are there other colors?"
The salesperson immediately answered for Li Wenjun: "Yes, the city's clothing factory will sell them here soon. You can come to the clothing counter in two days and ask."
"Are you today's model?" Another person suddenly said loudly.
Before Li Wenjun could deny it, the salesperson smiled again: "Yes, they are today's models."
Then the man shouted: "Come and see. Today's model is here. She is very good-looking, tall and handsome."
Li Wenjun's hair stood up.
This roar was like a bomb dropped in the hall of a department store.
Everyone put down their things and ran towards this side.
When people outside saw people running inside, they came in to watch the fun.
"Where, where?"
"Just the tall handsome guy in front."
"Oh, he is so handsome."
"Hey, I recognize him. Isn't he the gay man on the cover of the album distributed by the city clothing factory?"
"He must be right."
In the blink of an eye, people at the nearby counters gathered in front of the non-staple food counter, surrounding the three of them.
Li Wenjun frowned and stood in front of Gu Zhanyan.
Gu Zhanyan hurriedly lowered his head and held his nodded head in his arms.
Li Wenjun wanted to push the people next to him away and protect Gu Zhanyan and the others as they walked out, but there were already so many people around him that he couldn't move at all.
When the salesman realized that he had gotten into trouble, his face turned pale, he stepped back and pressed his back against the wall, and stood there without daring to move.
Everyone squeezed forward to see clearly.
"Oh, the new clothes coming out of the clothing factory are these. I like them. It would be better if there are other patterns."
"Aren't these the mother and daughter wearing beautiful hats at the zoo yesterday? They turned out to be models from the city's clothing factory. No wonder they look so good."
"Are you specialized in modeling?"
"Can you let me feel the material of the clothes?"
Someone reached out to touch Gu Zhanyan, but Li Wenjun squeezed the hand and pushed it away.
The people in front were squeezed so hard that they were almost on top of Li Wenjun, and they were so anxious that they shouted: "Hey, eh, eh, people in the back don't squeeze in, or someone will die."
The people caught in the middle are also screaming. "Oh my god, I can't get angry anymore. It's so boring."
"Stop crowding, stop crowding."
"There's nothing to see, so don't worry."
The ventilation equipment in the hall is two ventilation fans embedded in the wall and doors and windows.
In order to prevent thieves, the windows are also installed higher than those in the savings bank.
At this moment, everyone was gathered together, the air was not circulating, and it was extremely stuffy.
People outside didn't know, they thought they were handing out free stuff, and they kept busy coming inside to collect more money.
If this continues, even if there is no stampede, it will be easy to become deprived of oxygen.
It can range from coma to death from injuries.
Moreover, the counters are all made of glass. If the person in front is squeezed on the counter, the glass counter will definitely be smashed, and the person who falls will be injured by the glass.
A salesperson nearby yelled anxiously: "Don't go any further, the counter will be pushed over."
But no one listened. Instead of fewer people, there were more and more people. It has only been a few minutes and the hall is already full of people.
"Where?"
"What are you grabbing?"
"Is there anything free?"
"Whatever, squeeze in and take a look, it must be something good."
The people behind were shouting as they squeezed in.
Li Wenjun opened the small door of the counter, gently pushed Gu Zhanyan and Diandian in, and blocked the door of the counter.
Gu Zhanyan hugged Diandian tightly and stood against the wall.
Li Wenjun's back protected them like a mountain, making her feel warm and safe.
If Li Wenjun hadn't used his body to protect the small door, those people would have been squeezed in and pressed against the wall.
Li Wenjun turned to the waiter at the non-staple food counter and said loudly: "I warned you just now, but you didn't listen. Now there will be trouble. Why are you still standing there? Call the manager quickly. Evacuate people and get us away. . If we get injured, you, the manager, will be miserable."
The frightened salesperson woke up as if from a dream, blinked, picked up the phone with trembling hands, and said in a tearful voice: "Manager, please bring someone down to take a look. The models are here, and there are too many people crowded in the grocery store." Counter. Help."
Upon hearing this, the manager of the department store hurriedly brought several tall gay men down, but there were too many people and they couldn't get through at all.
The manager stood on the chair and said loudly: "Everyone, please leave. Today's event is over. If you are interested in the clothes on the model, you can go to the counter to inquire."
The voice was drowned in the noisy discussion and screams, and no one paid any attention to it.
More people poured in from outside.
In the end, the manager was so squeezed that he fell off his chair.
The manager was frightened, turned around and fled up the stairs again.
There were more and more people, and Li Wenjun was so crowded that he couldn't stand firmly.
Some of those squeezed in the middle turned pale and looked like they were about to faint.
There were also people holding children who were being pushed and shoved, unable to stand at all.
The glass counter is shaking now and could topple over at any moment.
Gu Zhanyan stared at Li Wenjun, his heart in his throat, but he did not dare to say anything.
Li Wenjun said to the salesperson: "Do you have a radio station? Just call the radio station and ask it to broadcast a message. There is free toilet paper at the door."
The salesperson asked innocently: "Why?"
Li Wenjun was too lazy to explain to her, so he picked up the phone and asked, "What's the phone number of the broadcast room? Come on, don't be in a daze."
The salesperson said: "01, internal line."
Li Wenjun dialed 01. As soon as the call was connected, he immediately said: "There is a riot in the hall now. Please broadcast a message immediately..."
The other side did not dare to neglect and immediately replied: "Okay."
Li Wenjun immediately called the hospital and the Public Security Bureau.
"Hello, City Public Security Bureau? I'm Li Wenjun, I'm in the city department store. There are so many people here right now, I'm afraid there will be a big mess. Please send someone immediately to maintain order."
He could only take a gamble and bet that the City Public Security Bureau had heard about him from the County Public Security Bureau, believed him, and acted immediately.
