Chapter 17： go to county 3 (2/2)

When I walked into the supply and marketing cooperative, there were not many people, and there were not many customers looking at the products, let alone buying them. The furnishings in the supply and marketing cooperative are similar to those of the small shops in later generations, with several rows of transparent glass cabinets holding various commodities.

The salesperson inside saw Zhao Xiulan come in, but he didn't lift his eyelids, so he didn't pay any attention to her at all.

Zhao Xiulan is a countryman, and the clothes on her body are already worn out, so these salespersons concluded that Zhao Xiulan must not be able to buy the goods and does not need entertainment.

In addition, the salespersons of the supply and marketing cooperatives are all iron rice bowls, and they are regarded as the official employees of the country.

Because of this, the salespersons do not have the enthusiasm of the salespersons in the 21st century stores, and they just ignore people.

After looking at it for a few times, Zhao Xiulan called out to the salesperson, ”Salesman, how do you sell this soap?”

The salesperson didn't answer Zhao Xiulan, and continued to knock her own seeds.

From the salesperson's point of view, talking to Zhao Xiulan is a waste of time, since he can't afford it anyway, and entertaining her is a complete waste of his time!

Seeing that the salesperson didn't say a word, Zhao Xiulan thought the salesperson didn't hear it, so she raised her voice and continued to ask, ”Hello, comrade, how much is the soap?”

Zhao Xiulan's loud shouting aroused the dissatisfaction of the salesperson, and the salesperson said angrily, ”Isn't anyone here? Who should I shout such a loud voice for?”

Zhao Xiulan was speechless for a while, is it still her fault?

She just shouted at a normal volume just now, but they ignored her. She raised her voice and shouted again this time. Is there a problem?