A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan took the clothes from the salesperson. When she was about to go to the counter selling men's clothes, she saw the salesperson secretly stuffing two pairs of cotton socks into her hand.
Then he spoke to her in a low voice: "I get ten yuan from the sale of this coat. These two pairs of socks are my thanks to you."
"Okay, you're welcome then." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he stuffed the socks into his bag, then turned and walked towards the counter selling boys' clothes.
When she came to the counter selling men's clothes, she saw that there were no clothes suitable for Mu Yanjun. It seemed that she was going to the capital to buy Mu Yanjun's clothes.
Otherwise, Mu Yanjun would definitely be jealous if she gave Luo Meng clothes alone. Everyone knew who was jealous, so she wouldn't say anything.
"Sister Huanhuan, why are you here?" Zhang Changliang saw Shi Qinghuan shortly after entering the department store, and he immediately greeted Shi Qinghuan.
"I'm here to buy something, what about you? Why are you here?"
"I was kicked out by Brother Mu. I had repaired the machine last night, so I don't have anything to do today. But Brother Mu thought I was noisy, so he kicked me out."
Shi Qinghuan was not surprised at all when he heard Zhang Changliang's words, because Zhang Changliang was indeed quite annoying sometimes.
Thinking of this, she asked Zhang Changliang: "Do you have anything to buy?"
"No, I'll just stroll around."
"Oh, then I'm going shopping. You can continue shopping."
"No, meeting is fate. Now that we have met, let's go shopping together."
"Okay, I just need someone to carry things, so I'll have to work hard for you next." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he threw the clothes in his hand to Zhang Changliang without any psychological burden.
After Zhang Changliang took the clothes Shi Qinghuan threw to him, he saw the clothes in the bag, and then he said to Shi Qinghuan: "Sister Huanhuan, you are still young, so you'd better not wear such a stable color. I’ll give you old clothes.”
"I know that the clothes in the bag are not for me, so don't worry."
"Okay then, what are you going to buy next?"
"I don't know. If you just wander around, you might find something you like."
Zhang Changliang didn't speak again after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, but walked around in the department store with Shi Qinghuan.
A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came to the counter selling dried goods. She saw that there were dried shrimps, dried abalone and other seafood for sale at the counter, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Then she asked the salesperson: "Comrade, how can I buy this dried shrimp?"
"One dollar a pound, no tickets."
"What about dried abalone and scallops?"
"Dried abalone costs RMB 1.50 per catty, free of charge. The price of scallops is the same as dried shrimp. They cost RMB 1.50 per catty, free of charge."
Shi Qinghuan's eyes brightened even more after listening to the salesperson's words, and then she asked the salesperson again: "Is there a purchase quantity limit for these things?"
"There is no limit. Our locals are not used to eating these things, so you can buy as much as you want."
"Then I want them all."
"What? You want them all?"
"Yes, you can calculate how many kilograms there are in total, and then pack them directly for me."
After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, the saleswoman looked at Shi Qinghuan as if she were a fool. However, it was rare for her to encounter such a victim all year round, so she would not let him go, so she immediately went to count the inventory.
