Just when they couldn't control their anger and wanted to take action, Mu Nannan spoke.
She imitated her grandma's tone:
"Comrade, you are lying!"
"There is a new Phoenix bicycle over there where the goods are sold, and the wheels are still locked by the lock core."
She pointed to a brand new bicycle not far away . bicycle, with an angry expression on his face.
The expression on the salesperson's face was finally not so confident.
There is indeed one bike left.
But that was what she left to her natal family.
After the New Year, the supply and marketing cooperatives will reduce the price of items left over from the previous year.
The original price of this bicycle, 210 yuan, will be reduced to 200 yuan, saving a lot of money.
"Comrade, lying is a bad behavior."
Mu Nannan's bright big eyes stared at her, like a mirror, reflecting the filth and unbearability in her heart.
The saleswoman was furious at the sight. She actually pushed Mu Nannan across the counter in anger and said,
"You little brat, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson!"
Maybe it was because she worked in a supply and marketing cooperative that she could make money. With a lot of oil and water, she looks fatter than ordinary people and has a lot of strength.
Mu Jianfeng, who was holding his daughter defenselessly, was pushed back and staggered.
"Be careful!"
Xu Lanxin hurriedly pulled him away.
But because Mu Nannan tilted her body, the thing she was holding in her little hand fell to the ground.
There was a snap.
The glass bottle shattered and red wine spilled all over the floor.
The aroma of wine spreads.
After several seconds, Mu Nannan blinked and reacted.
"Wine..."
"The wine we brewed..."
she said with a cry in her little voice:
"Spilled..."
The family walked for several hours on the mountain road to pick the mountain grapes. The tired uncle and the others suffered from back pain for several days. .
She opened the jar and looked carefully, for fear of spilling a drop.
But now, more than a kilogram was spilled all at once.
Her little mouth curled up slightly, and her big eyes were filled with tears.
"Baby, don't cry, don't cry."
The girl's fair and tender face looked extremely aggrieved.
Xu Lan took her over with heartache, hugged her and patted her.
Her mother's hand gently patted her back, causing her grievances to multiply.
"Woo..."
Mu Nannan whispered and cried on her mother's shoulder.
When the Mu family heard this, their hearts ached.
Apart from crying twice when she was just born, Nan Bao never cried again.
Everyone who met her said that this little baby didn't cry or fuss and was easy to take care of.
Mu Jianfeng's fists clenched. He walked behind the counter in a few steps, grabbed the salesperson's collar and pulled her to find her boss.
"Ah -"
the saleswoman screamed at the top of her lungs:
"What are you doing, you country bumpkin?!"
"Help, help!"
"The mud-legged people in the country are going crazy!"
Her colleagues and the customers who came to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things were all shocked. Come and watch the fun.
Soon a crowd of people gathered.
Mu Jianfeng pulled her away with a cold face.
The salesperson was so angry that she refused to go, while Ma Yuehong and others looked on coldly.
"What's wrong?"
A middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked in from the crowd.
After looking at the farce in front of him, he asked the other salesperson who was watching the fun:
"What happened?"
"Manager."
The salesperson called him respectfully, and then said:
"I just came here not long ago, so I didn't see everything." The process..."
"Are you the manager of the supply and marketing cooperative?"
Mu Jianfeng said coldly.
The middle-aged man looked at the person he was holding, frowned slightly, and then nodded:
"Yes."
"I am the manager here."