Now that she has a mobile phone, Yang Zimei plans to buy one for her parents so that they can be contacted conveniently.
After class, she went directly to the mobile phone shop.
Mobile phones in 2003 were considered luxury goods. There were not many people in the mobile phone shop, and there were not many styles. Motorola, Nokia, and Samsung brands were the main brands. Most of them had black and white screens, and the color screens were placed in high-end shelves.
Yang Zimei walked in, and the clerks saw that she was just an ordinary little girl in school uniform, without any gold or silver on her body, looking like a child of a rich family, so they didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Yang Zimei didn't need others to pay attention, she went straight to the Nokia area, bowed her head and started to choose.
"Get out of the way, why don't you join in the fun if you can't afford a mobile phone? Stop me from picking a mobile phone." A woman next to her who was also picking a mobile phone shouted.
Yang Zimei looked up at her, and said flatly, "I'm not that fat, so I won't be in the way."
The woman was a little fat herself, so it was taboo to be called fat, not to mention that Yang Zimei in front of her was tall and well-proportioned, her skin was as fair as a freshly peeled egg, her face was delicate and youthful, she was at a young age that made people jealous.
The male companion beside her just stared at Yang Zimei in a daze.
She pinched her boyfriend hard, "What are you looking at? What's there to see? Aren't you just a poor student?"
The male companion hurriedly looked back at Yang Zimei with a look of embarrassment.
He fell in love with her just to make a little money for her family, otherwise, he wouldn't want to suffer from her bad temper and ugly face.
Listening to her words, Yang Zimei felt it was ridiculous, so she didn't bother to talk to her, and continued to look down at her phone.
"Help me take a look at this mobile phone." Yang Zimei pointed to a newly released black and white screen mobile phone and said to the clerk. Parents are not trendy people, as long as they can have a good call function, it is enough, and black and white screens are also fine.
Seeing her pointing, the fat woman also pointed to the same phone, "Hey, clerk, show me this."
The clerk took out the phone and handed it to the fat woman, completely ignoring Yang Zimei.
"Show me one too." After years of cultivating her mind and character, Yang Zimei would not get angry when others ignored her for a while, so she said calmly.
The clerk gave her a sideways look, did not make any movement, and continued to treat Yang Zimei as air.
"Miss, what kind of mobile phone do you want to see?" The idle young clerk on the other side saw this scene, walked over and asked enthusiastically.
Yang Zimei pointed to the one he was looking at.
The young clerk took out the phone and showed it to her, while explaining in detail the new functions and features of the phone.
"Alan, why waste so much saliva? She can't afford it." The clerk saw it and said.
"Everyone who comes is a customer." Alan smiled and continued to explain to Yang Zimei.
"This phone is so ugly, it costs three thousand and two, and two thousand and two is about the same. Forget it, I won't buy it." The fat woman put the phone down and said.
"There's a new color screen over there. It's very beautiful and small. Would you like to take a look?" The clerk said to the fat woman expectantly.
"Um."
So, the clerk took the fat woman to continue to look at other mobile phones, one after another, and finally said that the fat woman didn't buy anything, and even sprayed the clerk, saying that there is no higher-end one here, and my sister looks down on it , and then pulled the man away.