"Manager..." The female salesperson widened her eyes in fear, feeling a bad premonition.
The manager looked at her coldly, "You, since last year, have taken away some things from the store every week. The things you took the most were stationery, cream, pomade, matches, buttons, and even some leftover fabrics. You thought that you would not be discovered. But in fact, every night before I go back, I will check the items on the counter against the account of the day, and it is easy to find what is missing."
"No wonder you are always the last one to leave. I thought you were diligent. Who would have thought that you stayed here to steal things!"
The female salesperson's face turned pale in an instant, "I didn't... the manager, I didn't steal anything, you can't wrong me!"
"I wronged you? Oh, you know if I'm wronged! Don't think how smart you are. No one will know when you do bad things. I have seen it many times with my own eyes!"
"...!!"
seen many times...
Could it be that when I stole things from the shopping mall before, I thought there was a pair of eyes staring at her secretly
The female salesperson feels creepy just thinking about it!
"I see that you have worked here for many years, and you can be regarded as a veteran-level employee. You have a family to support, and the child is still very young, so I don't care about you. But I didn't expect that your appetite is getting bigger and bigger!"
Annoyed and disappointed, the manager continued: "Last night, I checked my things and found that a radio and a watch were missing. You stole them again, right? You have become more courageous!"
The female salesperson was taken aback, but she beat her to death and refused to admit it, "Manager, you... did you see me stealing last night? If you didn't see it, how could you just label me a thief like this! Also, you just said that you saw me stealing small things with your own eyes, so did anyone else see it besides you? Manager, you can't just convict me based on what you just said, you have to show solid evidence!"
"You—" the manager was furious, and continued with a cold face: "Although the things you stole are all small gadgets, you still have a lot of money after conversion. I originally thought that as long as you admit your mistakes and compensate for the losses in the store, you won't make things too ugly. But since you are so thick-skinned, then I don't need to be polite to you anymore. If you have anything to say, just tell the public and let them investigate!"
As soon as the female salesperson heard it, she knew that he was going to make a scene with the government, so it's okay
She denied it in a panic, "Manager, I really didn't steal anything! You can't slander me, or you'll be in trouble too!"
"I slandered you? I..." The manager was so angry that he was at a loss for words.
At this time, Fu Bao suddenly said softly, "Auntie, if you didn't steal anything, then do you dare to let us visit your house?"
"..." Now it was the female salesperson's turn to choke.
"Auntie, you want to prove your innocence. This is the only way, right? Otherwise, there is no way to convince people." Fu Bao smiled.
The onlookers and customers felt that it made sense.
"That's my house! Can people come in at will? Why do you want me to prove my innocence? If I didn't steal it, I didn't steal it. Why don't you ask the manager to produce evidence and let him slander me? You also said that you are going to make trouble with the public. I want the public to give me justice!"
(end of this chapter)