Saturday, noon.
"Three days! Three days! These three days sales have plummeted! Today Saturday was the peak of shopping, but now there is no sales at all. What are these guys doing!"
While holding his head, the male manager of the underwear store walked up and down in the manager's room irritably. The female salespersons across from him stared at him in a daze.
"What should I do if it continues like this? What should I explain to the general manager!" He was really annoying. Since that afternoon, there have been batches of small gangsters wandering around in the store for the past three days. Talking loudly about topics that are offensive to female customers, and as long as there are customers who want to buy, they immediately go around and talk nonsense.
Women are inherently shy, and they don't want to buy these in front of strange men. With these punks wandering around in the store, it will be hell when someone buys them.
A few days ago, these gangsters came here on time at noon, and in the evening they changed their shifts. I probably knew that Saturday was the peak sales season. The mall hadn’t opened at 9 in the morning. The gangsters just wandered outside. They went to work here. Also started to work, dare to be more dedicated than a salesperson.
Seeing the male manager scratching his head and ears, Han Ying felt more happy in her heart. She didn't know who had provoke this group of gangsters. It was really relieved. Although most of the bonus this month will be a waste of money, it is the one who is really unlucky. Manager, his sales have dropped so much this month, maybe he will be demoted, bad stuff, expelled!
"Han Ying! What are you laughing at! You see everyone is unlucky, are you happy?" The male manager suddenly yelled and stopped.
Han Ying licked his mouth and pointed his finger at his hair. The male manager panicked and quickly touched it. He found that he was upset and scratched. He actually moved the wig to hide the ugliness, and his scalp was bare. Chunks.
"Chuck." The female salespersons laughed staggeringly.
The male manager adjusted his wig and cursed: "They are all vases that only take money but don't work. You guys come up with ideas."
"Call the security guard." An elder sister said.
"The security has a shit. They didn't steal anything and they didn't make trouble. They came a few times, but those little hooligans are here? I heard that these are all gangsters. The security guards catch thieves and encounter real gangsters. They don't dare to come forward." said another.
"Then call the police."
"No one breaks the law, the police don't care."
"Then..." the salespersons said, your manager has nothing to do with us, what do we have.
"Han Ying, go ask them what they are going to do?" At this moment, the male manager did not forget to force Han Ying to do anything difficult.
"I don't dare. If you are a big man and a big manager, if you don't show up, what's the matter with me?"
Han Ying's words got everyone's approval, and he rushed to make him act like a manager and get in touch with those bastards by himself.
Coaxed by the big girl and the little wife, the male manager summoned his courage and walked out of the manager's room with his fists and a little nervousness.
Seeing the surging of customers from other departments around, but the store here is as quiet as a cemetery, the male manager sighed, and found that the little gangster was boring and grinning today, and they were all chatting as door gods.
Not to mention, these little gangsters are quite qualified. Originally, the male manager made a drug plan to let the salespersons leave, and then notified the security monitoring room to stare at this side, as long as the theft was found to be taken down immediately.
However, no matter whether there is a salesperson or not, no one steals anything. At most, it is just sneaking a hand at a few key parts of the plastic model.
The male manager was a little nervous, but he squeezed his fists again and walked over, thinking in his heart, relax, what's terrible about a few cockroaches, and slap him home.
"Ahem!" Walking over, the male manager cleared his throat and prepared to speak.
Unexpectedly, the yellow hair stretched his head, looked around, and said to himself: "Damn, there is really no social morality, take the dog into the mall."
Green Mao asked puzzledly: "Where is there a dog
"I didn't see it either, just her mother heard the dog barking."
Damn, I was scolded as a dog before I even spoke. The male manager held a sigh of relief and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your head? Come out and talk."
Huang Mao rolled his eyes, "What head?"
The male manager said: "It's your leader, boss, reading all-text novels, all on Xuewang.
The person in charge is like I am the manager here, and I am the head here. "
"Grandma's." Huang Mao flicked his hair and poked his chest arrogantly with his fingers. "Are you stupid? Which customer comes with a leader to buy things?"
The male manager has tolerated, but the clay figurine is also three-pointed and angrily asked: "Are you a customer buying things! What have you bought in these three days?"
"What are you doing? There is a rule that you have to buy it for three days? Why do you want to buy and sell?" Lu Mao also helped, and several other gangsters also surrounded him. Suddenly one saw him clenched his fist. He booed: "He wants to hit someone, and he's been hitting someone with a copy."
The male manager was anxious and angry. I was cheering myself up with my fists, okay, I'm hitting whom one of the eight
The male manager roared, "Don't frame good people, or I will sue you!"
Lu Mao suddenly groaned, "I have a congenital heart disease. Don't intimidate me. I'm anytime and anywhere... Oh, no, I'm sick, I'm about to get sick."
The male manager only thinks that he is about to get sick. Who are these people? The whole thing is messing around, but there is no way to use them. I knew I wouldn't come to talk to them. Now, the talk is even more messy.
The male manager turned around and just wanted to sneak into the manager’s room, but was grabbed by Huang Mao, "It’s not that easy to go. We’re going to all floors and shout out, let the customers comment, you manager Strong buying and selling can't make people beat people, and threaten customers. Is there any king in your place!"
Who on earth is this without the king's law? The male manager wailed and heard that they would go to every floor to shout, then today is really going to lose an adult, and the managers of other departments are probably going to laugh to death.
"Brothers, if you have something to say, don't shout, how much protection fee do you want?" The male manager was softened.
"We don't want any protection money." Lu Mao saw that he was soft, and the heart disease was cured immediately.
"Then you are?" the male manager asked again.
"We just want to teach you a lesson. I heard..." Huang Mao didn't finish speaking, and a woman's question suddenly sounded behind him.
"Is there anyone selling anything? Hurry up, I'm still waiting for something." The woman speaking was tall, wearing a white sportswear, with a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. She looked like a temper. Bad beauties.
When the male manager waved, a female salesperson walked over, Huang Mao also waved, and the two gangsters also walked over.
The ill-tempered beauty is holding a bra that resembles a silk hanging pocket. It is conceivable that the size of this beauty is definitely not small.
"Sorry, we had something wrong just now." The female salesperson hurried over to apologize.
The beauty raised her head over there and frowned, but she didn't say anything, but urged: "I have something else, just this one, what's the price?"
"Oh, we have a set, and a pair of silk trousers. A set is 588 yuan."
"I don't want the following, can I do it?" The beautiful lady looked at the time before the salesperson answered, "Forget it, just one set, hurry up."
The eye pencil business is about to be completed, and the gangsters rushed up, "Hey, silly strong, your girlfriend's big papaya milk is quite suitable."
The beauty frowned again, and she drew a little bit away. At this moment, the silly Qiang jumped in from the other side, yelling "I" in her mouth, and grabbed the bra in her hand with a big hand.
This is their usual trick. You think how can a woman allow a silly and ugly man to touch his underwear, so if they have been caught by their hands, the business will definitely blow up. Of course, you can also get a set from the warehouse. Come, but customers still have to inspect the goods, so they still have a chance to catch it.
Seeing that the silly hand was about to touch the hood, the salesperson thought, yes, it turns yellow again.
It can be said that it is too late, then fast. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of his eyes silly and strong, the hood didn't catch it, and he caught a slippery little hand, of course the hand of this beauty.
However, Shaqiang hadn't had time to enjoy the softness of his little hand. The little hand had already clasped Silly's wrist and twisted it fiercely!
Silly Qiang made a cry of pain, and then the beauty was another throat and legs, and in the blink of an eye, Silly Qiang was kneeled on the ground by the beauty's wrist buckled.
As soon as there was movement here, the gangsters over there immediately came up, yelling: "What are you doing, what are you doing?"
The beauty quickly took out a sign and flashed it, "Qin Xiaorou, Crime Squad, China Shipping Police Headquarters." After speaking, she gave a pair of bright handcuffs to Silly Qiang.
The gangster saw the police, and was a little surprised, but the manager was happier. Fuck, God opened his eyes and let them take the initiative to get involved with the violent policewoman to see how you died.
The male manager hurried up and said with a bitter expression: "Officer Qin, you can save us, we flat-headed people are really forced to live by these gangsters."
"Don't talk nonsense!" the gangsters shouted.
"Do you still dare to threaten the victim?" Qin Xiaorou roared angrily.
The gangsters stopped, and Lu Mao lowered his head and said to Huang Mao, "Brother is on the first floor below. Go out and call."
At this moment, the male manager called out all the female salespersons, snotting and tearing about how these gangsters harassed female customers, how they deliberately hindered the business copying camp, and how to oppress goodness.
Qin Xiaorou frowned and couldn't help watching the time. In fact, she brought the crime team to the mall shoe cabinet today to arrest a bag-carrying gang who used the opportunity of customers to lower their heads to change shoes. Because the bag-carrying gang did not appear today, she just I was busy trying to buy a piece of underwear, but this happened to me who knew it.
In fact, she knew something was going on here as soon as she walked in, but this kind of punk was always asked by the police station, and she didn't want to take care of it, but she did not expect that it provokes her. She regrets it a little bit again, but doesn't it delay business.
Sure enough, he was dragged by the selling and copying, and said in his heart: Yes, I can't leave.