Chapter 532: Dog Eyes Look Down on People

"Oh, there are so many cashmere sweaters here. How long will it take me to try them one by one? Mom, please help me try them too.

This one of mine, this one of yours."

Lin Mumu found the camel-colored one that Qiao Hui's mother had taken a fancy to before, took it down and asked her to go to the fitting room to try it on.

Lin Mumu found a convenient coat for herself, so she didn't need to take off the sweater, but could just put it on outside.

When Qiao Hui came out of the fitting room, Lin Mumu nodded repeatedly: "Mom looks really good in this one, and she looks ten years younger. This kind of cashmere is warm, and it's warm to wear inside in winter."

"This is too expensive. The color is a bit old-fashioned, not suitable for you." Although Qiao Hui liked it, she shook her head after seeing the price of more than two thousand.

At this time, a waiter's cold voice came: "Don't try it without buying it. You can't afford to pay for it if it's damaged. You've made a good piece of clothing dirty."

After saying this, the waiter didn't forget to come over and snatch the cashmere sweater from Lin Mumu's hand, with an extremely bad attitude.

"Don't you have a sign saying welcome to try on clothes written on the door?" Lin Mumu was not happy and pointed at the sign at the door.

"Don't you see how shabby you are? Can you afford such expensive clothes?" The salesperson rolled his eyes.

This store is an imported brand, and the cheapest cashmere sweaters in the store are priced at four figures. According to the wage level at that time, ordinary workers would have to spend several months' wages to buy such a cashmere sweater.

Because the price was high and there were few customers in the store, when Lin Mumu and her friends came in, the two waiters were also very indifferent. They just sat at the service counter knitting sweaters. When they saw customers coming in, they didn't even bother to raise their heads or say hello.

Lin Mumu is no longer a novice in buying clothes. She knows to take a look before trying on clothes. Some professional stores will have signs saying welcome to try on clothes and trial at the door.

Since it was written, Lin Mumu didn't bother the waiter.

Now the waiter said this, which immediately made Lin Mumu unhappy.

"This one, this one, this one, pack them all for me." Lin Mumu ordered six or seven pieces in one breath.

"Do you have money to pay?" The waiter looked Lin Mumu up and down. Lin Mumu was wearing an ordinary pullover today, and a sports jacket on the outside. She looked like a student girl.

"So do I have to report to you whether I have money or not?"

Another waiter came over and persuaded her. He packed Lin Mumu's clothes and swiped her card professionally, paying 21,000 yuan in one go.

When the card was successfully swiped, the two waiters were so happy that their faces almost broke. They adhered to the principle that customers are God, constantly praised Lin Mumu and Qiao Hui, and carefully folded and boxed each piece of clothing.

After all five pieces of clothing were put into the box, Lin Mumu spoke again:

"Return all these clothes to me. Good clothes have been dirty by you."

"How can they be dirty? Our hands are very clean." The waiter who had confronted Lin Mumu before felt guilty and explained awkwardly, and even stretched out his hand to show Lin Mumu.

"So you mean your hands are clean and mine are dirty? You won't let me try on clothes, you won't let me return them, and your service attitude is so bad.

Call your manager. I don't believe you want to cheat me out of my money."

Lin Mumu was acting tough, and he looked pretty good.

The waiter was so wronged that her eyes turned red and she started crying, and she went to find their manager.