"Why are you opening the door? They haven't started work yet?" Su Qingyu quickly approached the mannequin who had just opened the door, raised his leg suddenly, and kicked the mannequin's head straight. The plastic fake head was kicked away.
The delivery man was about to come in when Su Qingyu slammed the glass door shut. The door hit the delivery man's nose. He howled in pain and took a few steps back.
"I'm so sorry, it's lunch time now and the clothing store isn't open yet.
Customers are God, and I will provide excellent service to every customer.
And the premise of all this is working hours.”
Su Qingyu is a worker in this copy. Going to work is already frustrating enough for her, and she absolutely does not allow her rest time to be disturbed by anyone.
[Baiyi Baishun Clothing Store] The first half of Rule 5.
[Every morning, new clothes need to be changed for the models, who have no faces. (The ones with faces are not the models, but the customers.)]
If you just kick the mannequin's head off, there will be no chance of it growing a face.
The plastic mannequin's head at the door was looking at Su Qingyu with a sad expression.
Su Qingyu turned a blind eye.
Arrange the body of the fallen model in the store.
Anyway, the purpose of the mannequin is to show the clothes, so it doesn’t matter whether it has a head or not.
This is a clothing store, not a wig shop.
The delivery man had been squatting at the door, covering his eyes in pain. He was horrified to find that mushrooms had grown in his eye sockets. The surface of the mushrooms was slippery and moist, and it felt cold when he touched it with his fingers.
He tried to pick the mushroom out of his eye socket, but found that the mushroom was strangely rooted deep in the eye socket and could not be easily peeled off.
This scene made Wang Mei's scalp tingle when she was awakened from her lunch break.
Su Qingyu returned to the counter and checked the time on her phone. There were still twenty minutes left before work started.
Close your eyes and continue your nap.
While at work in the afternoon, Su Qingyu simply broke off the head of another mannequin and kicked it to the door.
This is a one-time solution.
The mannequin’s mouth at the door was still moving: “I want to buy clothes…”
Su Qingyu stood at the door, facing the mannequin's head, and said with a smile, "Welcome."
Only those who enter the store are considered customers.
Su Qingyu will only provide service to customers.
The mannequin had no body, only a head, and could not walk into the clothing store on its own.
The delivery man leaned against the edge of the corridor railing, his chin raised high, one hand spread weakly on the ground, and with the other hand he picked out a lot of mushroom debris from his eye sockets.
The more mushrooms he dug out, the drier his body became, like a plump fruit that has lost its moisture and become hollowed out.
At dinner time in the evening, even though Wang Mei and Su Qingyu had not complained about the delivery man, no delivery man came to their door.
The delivery man at the door was still breathing.
He collapsed there, his chest heaving violently.
Wang Mei didn't get to eat dinner, and her stomach was rumbling in protest.
She couldn't ignore the hunger.
Seeing Su Qingyu eating compressed biscuits in small bites, Wang Mei said a little embarrassedly: "Um... I'm hungry, can you give me some too?"