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when she had her own mobile phone, Yang Zimei was ready to buy one for her parents, so that she could contact her parents conveniently.

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

In 2003, mobile phones were still luxury goods. There were not many people in the mobile phone store, and all the styles were very few. Motorola, Nokia and Samsung brands were the main brands, most of them were black and white screens, and color screens were in high-end stalls.

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

Yang Zimei did not need to be ignored, he went straight to find the Nokia area, bow to pick up.

"Get out of the way, can't afford to buy a mobile phone to make fun of it? In the way of my cell phone. " Exclaimed a woman next to her who was also choosing her cell phone.

Yang Zimei looked up at her one eye, light way: "I am not so fat, not to block the way."

The woman herself was a little fat, so she was not allowed to be said to be fat. What's more, Yang Zimei was tall and even, her skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg, and her face was delicate and young, which was exactly the age of green onion that people envied.

The man beside her was staring at Yang Zimei.

She pinched her partner severely, "what are you looking at? What's good to see? Is it not a poor student? "

The man's companion hastily takes back to look at Yang Zimei's eyes, one face's Shan ran.

When he fell in love with her, he just had a little money for her family. Otherwise, he didn't want to suffer from her bad temper and ugly fat face.

Listen to her words, Yang Zimei feel very funny, also lazy to pay attention to her, continue to look down at the mobile phone.

"Take a look at this cell phone for me." Yang Zimei pointed to a new black-and-white mobile phone and said to the shop assistant. Parents are not fashionable people, as long as they can have good communication function, black and white screen is OK.

See her point, the fat woman also pointed to the same mobile phone, "Hello, shop assistant, show this to me."

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

"I'll show you one too." Years of self-cultivation, Yang Zimei will not be angry because of the temporary neglect of others, so indifferent way.

The shop assistant squinted at her, without any action, and continued to act as Yang Zimei was the air.

"Miss, what kind of mobile phone would you like to see?" The other side of the idle young shop assistant saw the scene, came over and asked enthusiastically.

Yang Zimei pointed to the one he liked.

The young clerk showed her the phone and explained in detail what new features and features the phone had.

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

"All comers are customers." Alan smiles and continues to explain to Yang Zimei.

"This mobile phone is so ugly that it still needs 3200, which is about the same. Forget it. I won't buy it. " The fat woman put her cell phone down.

"There's a new color screen over there. It's very beautiful and compact. Do you want to see it?" The shop assistant said to the fat woman full of expectation.

"Well."

As a result, the clerk took the fat woman to continue to look at other mobile phones, one after another, and finally, the fat woman didn't buy anything, and sprayed the clerk's mouth full of saliva, saying that there was no high-end one here. My sister looked down on it and took the man away.

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