stammered at a piece of clothing and was reluctant to leave.
The boss came over and recommended: “Brother has good eyesight! This is the best one in the store. Look, the texture is good, the workmanship is fine, and the style is new. Brother’s figure, this temperament, wearing this dress is absolutely fascinating. Duo Meimei. This dress has a relationship with my brother! In this way, I will give you a 10% discount and only charge you three thousand yuan. How about?”
Stuttered back: “Buy…Buy…Buy…”
The boss was in ecstasy and shouted to the salesperson: “Invoice!”
I stammered anxiously, grabbed the boss, flushed, and stammered: “Buy…buy…can’t afford it!”
Before the boss could reply, he stammered out of the door in a panic, and knocked a customer who was about to enter the door to the ground with a “plop”. Stutter quickly to help up. The man stood up swayingly, touching his painful butt, and cursed “Ouch! You don’t have eyes! Run so fast, go to the funeral? Ouch! What do you say? Ouch! !” Stuttered his head: “Go…Go…” The customer was furious, grabbing his clothes and raising his hand to beat: “You still have a reason to hit someone? Not only do you not apologize, but you dare to curse, you!” Anxious: “Go…Go…” The customer couldn’t bear it, stuttering with his fists. Stuttering while dodging, he said: “No…no…no curse, I…I…let you…go…go…go…hospital…” The customer was about to have another attack, but he heard him Speaking, I seemed to understand something, calmed down, and asked: “You are not good at speaking, are you stuttering?” He stuttered and said quickly: “Yes…Yes…” The customer was a little embarrassed, and said sorry: “Look. The misunderstanding is that I didn’t figure out the situation, and I’m not good. I apologize to you.” Stammers hurriedly waved his hands: “No…no…yes…yes…I…I…” the customer interrupted him “Stop talking, you’re tired when you say it, and I’m also tired when I listen. Today is our two hapless guys meeting together. Let’s admit it!” Stuttered open his mouth to say, the customer quickly stopped: “You don’t talk! Don’t Speak! I don’t dare to learn! I’m leaving. Bye! Oh. Forget it, it’s better not to see you again. Ouch! What a bad luck! Oops!” Fortunately: I met a good person! If I change another person, I don’t know how to end it! Just about to leave, the owner of the clothing store came over and patted him on the shoulder: “Just leave?” He stammered for a while. Before answering, the owner said, “Did you break my customer?” I didn’t know what medicine the boss was selling in the gourd, but he had no choice but to nod: “Yes.” The boss then asked, “He broke and left, right?” He just nodded again. The boss then asked, “Do you know what he’s here for?” He stuttered and nodded, then suddenly understood the boss’ intentions, and shook his head quickly. The boss smiled: “He is my customer, who came to buy clothes. But because you broke him and made my business go bad, what do you think?”The son is not broken yet, knowing that he has met the master. Thinking quickly in my mind. He frowned and got an idea. He ran to the cash register and took a pen and a piece of paper, and quickly wrote: Do you want me to compensate for the loss? The boss nodded: “Yes!” He stuttered and quickly wrote: How much to lose? I don’t have too much. The boss laughed: “I’m not a greedy person, you just pay for a piece of clothing.” He stuttered and wrote: Specifically, how much? The boss smiled and said: “If you have too much, you can’t afford it, if you have less, I can’t make up for my loss. You can give a thousand.” He gritted his teeth and wrote: Who made me so unlucky, I’ll give it! I stuttered my hand into my underwear pocket, rubbed it for a long time, and finally took out a wallet. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, something fell out of the pocket, and fell to the ground with a bang. Put the ground into his arms. The stuttering movement was quick, but the boss’s eyes were quicker, and he saw the thing that fell on the ground at once: a black hand grabbing! The boss was dumbfounded, and stood there for a long time before he was relieved. Stuttering in the eyes, joy in the heart. He slowly took out the money from the wallet, and slowly counted one by one: “One…two…three…” The boss hurriedly held the hand that was stuttering to count the money, and tremblingly said: “Don’t count. No, I don’t want this money!” He stuttered pretending to be puzzled, and wrote: No? No more? why? The boss tried his best to stabilize the trembling voice and waved his hands: “No more! No more!” He stuttered and wrote: Really no more? The boss who was eloquent just now seems to be stammering: “No more… no more…” He stuttered and wrote: You can think about it, I will not give it. The boss stammered again: “Don’t give… Don’t give…” There was a smile in his eyes, and he wrote: Can I go now? The boss nodded like garlic: “Of course! Of course!” He stammered so happy that he almost laughed, steadying his mind, and wrote: I’m gone, really gone! The boss hunched his waist: “Please! Please!” Stuttered to open the door and walked away.