Chapter 152 Buying a Mobile Phone

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Now that he has a mobile phone, Yang Zimei is going to buy one for each of his parents, so that he can easily contact him if he has something.

After class, she went directly to the mobile phone store.

In 2003, mobile phones were considered luxury goods. There were not many people in the mobile phone stores, and all styles were very few. Motorola, Nokia, and Samsung were the main brands.

Yang Zimei walked in, and the shop assistants saw that she was just an ordinary little girl in a school uniform, not wearing gold or silver, and looked like a child of a rich family, so they didn't bother to care about her.

Yang Zimei didn't need anyone to pay attention to it, she went straight to the Nokia area, bowed her head and picked it up.

"Stay out of the way, why can't I buy a mobile phone to join in the fun? It's blocking me from picking a mobile phone." A woman next to her who was also picking a mobile phone shouted.

Yang Zimei looked up at her and said lightly, "I'm not that fat, so I won't get in the way."

That woman is a bit fat, so it is taboo to say that she is fat. What's more, the Yang Zimei in front of her is tall and even, with fair skin like a freshly peeled egg, and a delicate and young face, which is a green age that makes people jealous.

The male companion beside her stared blankly at Yang Zimei.

She pinched her male companion fiercely, "What are you looking at? What is there to see? Isn't she a poor student?"

The male companion hurriedly retracted his gaze at Yang Zimei with a sullen look on his face.

He fell in love with her just to give her a little money, otherwise, he wouldn't want to suffer from her bad temper and ugly face.

Listening to her words, Yang Zimei thought it was ridiculous, and she didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to look down at her phone.

"Help me take a look at this phone." Yang Zimei said to the clerk, pointing to the latest black and white phone. Parents are not fashionistas, as long as they can have a good call function, it is enough, black and white screens are also fine.

Seeing her pointing, the fat woman also pointed to the same phone, "Hey, clerk, show me this."

The clerk took out the phone and gave it to the fat woman, completely ignoring Yang Zimei.

"Show me this one too." After years of self-cultivation, Yang Zimei wouldn't get angry because of others' momentary ignorance, so he said indifferently.

The clerk gave her a sideways glance without any movement, and continued to treat Yang Zimei as air.

"Miss, what kind of mobile phone do you want to see?" The young clerk who was idle on the other side saw this scene, came over, and asked enthusiastically.

Yang Zimei pointed to the one he liked.

The young store clerk took out the phone and showed her, while explaining in detail what new functions and features the phone had.

"Alan, why waste so much saliva? She can't afford it." The previous clerk saw it and said.

"All the visitors are customers." Alan smiled and continued to explain to Yang Zimei.

"This phone is so ugly. It costs 3,200, and 2,200 is about the same. Forget it, I won't buy it." The fat woman put down the phone and said.

"There is a new color screen over there. It's very beautiful and small. Would you like to take a look?" The clerk asked the fat woman with anticipation.

"Um."

So, the clerk took the fat woman to continue to look at other mobile phones, one after another, and finally said that in the end, the fat woman did not buy anything, and even sprayed the clerk with saliva, saying that there is no high-end here, and my sister looks down on it. , and then dragged the man away.

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