There were two types of people who came to the store to try on clothes. One group genuinely intended to buy clothes, and the other just tried on clothes endlessly. Clearly, these three belonged to the latter group. Based on their observations, they could tell that the two clearly intended to try on endlessly but eventually wouldn’t buy anything at all.
Indeed, after all the back and forth, half an hour had passed, and Ren Li had not stopped yet.
Ren Feifan was already getting annoyed inside, but he didn’t plan to say anything. Considering the dozen or so outfits that had been tried on, Ren Feifan felt that these clothes were enough for Ren Li to wear for a month. However, Ren Li still showed no signs of stopping and seemed to be getting more enthusiastic.
Ren Feifan suddenly remembered how it was the same when he was shopping with Cui Ying and Xu Shihan. Women really turn into different creatures when they go shopping!
As soon as he thought of Xu Shihan, Ren Feifan suddenly missed her. He wondered how Xu Shihan was doing with her training under Su Mohan?
Having this thought, Ren Feifan took out his phone and planned to give Xu Shihan a call.
"Zheng Xin, some customers just try on clothes without buying. Don’t cater to them. It’s a loss to our store."
Suddenly, a sharp voice interrupted Ren Feifan’s thoughts.
Ren Feifan looked up and found a slightly chubby woman in her thirties, scolding the young girl who had served Ren Li previously. At this point, there was no sign of Ren Li in the shop; she was probably in the changing room.
The voice wasn’t loud, but Ren Feifan, with his exceptional hearing, could naturally hear what was being said.
"Sister Yue, they are customers, and isn’t our physical store here to meet customers’ needs? Trying on clothes is a normal process."
Zheng Xin glanced at the pile of clothes that had been tried on. She estimated that these two wouldn’t buy the clothes, considering that the total value was around a hundred thousand. Still, out of professional ethics, she patiently picked out clothes one by one for the customers.
Another reason was that every time the woman tried on a piece of clothing, it gave her some inspiration, a feeling that was hard to come by.
So at this point, she felt the need to speak up for them.
Who knew that upon hearing Zheng Xin’s rebuttal, Sister Yue would become even more outraged. Why would she, a veteran member of staff, need advice from a newcomer?
As far as Zheng Xin was concerned, she spoke this out of impulsivity. As a student who had just entered university, she obviously did not understand the ways of the world.
Sister Yue’s anger disappeared as quickly as it came, she snorted coldly: "Let’s see how many clothes you can sell. I forgot to tell you that headquarters is doing a rating soon. There will be layoffs for staff who underperform in sales. With your meager sales, alas, you are in danger."
After saying this, she turned around, swaying her large hips as she left.
Before leaving, she threw out one more sentence: "What a pathetic student!"
This comment wasn’t spoken very loudly; Zheng Xin just managed to hear it. The unfairness welled up in her heart. This wasn’t the first time she had been spoken to . A few seconds later, she clenched her slender, fair hands and made a silent resolve: "I will shine one day."
From afar, Ren Feifan watched the scene. It was raw and real, but he didn’t say anything. Some things needed to be borne and changed by oneself. If he forced himself to help others, it would be counterproductive.
Ren Li walked out of the changing room.
"Master, does this outfit look good?"
Hearing this, Ren Feifan only nodded. After watching her try on clothes for an hour, he was already suffering from aesthetic fatigue. To Ren Feifan, Ren Li was naturally a perfect clothes hanger - she had a great figure and looked good in anything she wore.
Ren Li looked at herself satisfactorily in the mirror and glanced around the room. Having tried on most of the clothes, her young face was slightly sweaty.
"Master, let’s just buy these today. I’m really sorry."
Eh, just buying these?
"Are you sure you want to pay? These clothes are a bit expensive..."
Among the group of sales assistants, some still had some sense of propriety. Originally, Zheng Xin, who was at the door, had kindly reminded them.
Upon hearing this, Sister Yue gave Zheng Xin a self-righteous glance and quietly said:
"Just one look at these three and you know they’re not up to anything good. Look at the woman dressed like a peacock, probably selling herself out there. I’ve seen a lot of these customers. Some just take the clothes and run off when we’re not paying attention.
Also, those two poorly dressed paupers, they might just be from the shop across the street trying to mess with us.
Zheng, if even one piece of clothing is missing, your monthly salary probably won’t even cover it. Your kind, students, don’t even know where to look. You don’t even know how to judge people."
At this moment, Zheng Xin could only listen to Sister Yue’s boisterous heckling. Initially, she had briefly considered this possibility too, but after observing Ren Feifan, Ren Li, and the others, they did not seem like bad people, so she discarded this assumption.
However, the fact that they had no money seemed probable.
So, Zheng Xin timidly suggested, "Sir, why don’t you leave first..."
Sister Yue was immediately not pleased: "Still thinking of leaving? Look at all these clothes, all dirtied by them, stinking and all. How are we supposed to sell them now?"
Ren Feifan felt some anger rising within him. Did this big woman have an early onset of menopause?
Does she really have to look at people with such colored glasses?
He casually pulled out a black ICBC card from his pocket, glanced at the girl who had served him earlier from a distance, and waved: "You come here. Check out."
Sister Yue, with sharp eyes, immediately saw the black ICBC card. Although she was just a sales assistant, her understanding of bank cards was quite deep. After all, the clothing in this store was considered mid-to-high end, and most of the customers who shopped here were wealthy.
Having worked here for a few years, she had seen several types of bank cards and knew well that a bank card was a symbol of one’s status.
But when the young man took out the black card from his pocket, she realized that she had seriously underestimated them.
Over the years, she had only seen the black card twice. Once was last December, when the chairman of Longming Group from Jiangnan province passed by and bought a piece of clothing, paying with a similar black card. The second time was now.
Not to mention the value represented by the bank card, just the commission from selling those dozens of outfits today would be more than what she earned from a regular job.
She glanced around and saw that other sales assistants hadn’t reacted, noting that they hadn’t paid attention to the special features of the card. She then put on a smile and approached: "Sir, let me check you out."
This move made Ren Feifan extremely disgusted with the woman. Besides the fat all over her face, she was utterly shameless and brazen in her actions.
When Zheng Xin saw Sister Yue approaching, even someone as naive as her could tell that Sister Yue was trying to steal her business. After all, the total cost of these dozens of outfits was equivalent to several months of her salary. From the initial joy inside, she was now becoming disheartened.
Although she wanted to rush over, argue with Sister Yue, and even make a justifiable argument, she knew it was too naive. It would undoubtedly tarnish the image of the store in front of the customer. If the boss were to blame someone, both of them would bear the consequences.
Even though she was only a university student, her thought process was quite thorough, and she considered things from various aspects. With these thoughts, she gave up on the opportunity to compete with Sister Yue. Although she felt upset, many things were not under her control.
Ren Feifan didn’t pay attention to the woman in front with a beaming face; instead, he walked towards Zheng Xin, handed her the card, and said, "Check us out."
Sister Yue rushed up with a smile: "Sir, she’s new here. I am the manager. I can assist you instead."
Ren Feifan snorted, "Scram! Didn’t you hear me? I want her to check us out!"
All of a sudden, Sister Yue’s face turned awkward. With a ghastly pale face, a chill ran down her back...