In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

After saying this, Wang Jianguo took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket without hesitation.

The brand new banknote sparkled under the light, as if showing his strength.

The people around couldn't help but talk about this scene. Some people opened their mouths in surprise and exclaimed:

"How come this person is so rich!"

Some people showed envious expressions and secretly speculated about Wang Jianguo's identity.

Others were whispering to each other, discussing this sudden lavish purchase.

However, the salesperson was in a dilemma. She had a troubled look on her face and her eyes were full of hesitation.

Although this supply and marketing cooperative was in the city, it did not have so many goods in stock. She did not know how to deal with it for a moment.

She began to regret her behavior. If she had known that Wang Jianguo was so rich, she would definitely not treat He Yushui like that.

Now, she was in an awkward situation and didn't know how to end it.

Wang Jianguo stared at the salesperson, his eyes full of doubt and dissatisfaction. He frowned, his face flushed slightly, and asked again:

"What's wrong? What's this for? Service! I told you clearly that I can afford it, why don't you serve me?"

His voice seemed particularly loud in the slightly noisy environment, as if it carried an irresistible force.

Just then, a woman slowly walked out from the crowd of onlookers.

She looked to be about forty years old, and the years had left some traces on her face, but it could not conceal the calm temperament that emanated from her inside out.

She had her hair combed neatly back without a trace of clutter.

She was wearing a neatly-tailored Zhongshan suit. The simple lines and solemn colors made one feel at first glance that she must be a person of status and position.

From her demeanor, it was not difficult to see the demeanor of a leader. She walked forward with steady steps, her eyes revealing concern and majesty. She raised her chin slightly and asked:

"Xiao Liu, what's going on? Did you have an argument with a customer again?"

The salesperson named Xiao Liu hurriedly forced a smile when he heard his leader's question.

There was a hint of flattery in that smile, mixed with a bit of helplessness. She turned slightly to face the leader and said respectfully:

"No, no, Director. I'm not arguing with the customer. This customer wants too many goods, and we don't have that much stock at the moment. I was just about to report to you, but I didn't expect you to come over."

As Xiao Liu spoke, he gently wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead with his hand, his eyes full of tension and anxiety.

After she finished speaking, she stood there quietly, staring at the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, waiting for his response.

However, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative did not answer her immediately, but turned his gaze to Wang Jianguo.

She raised her chin slightly, with a hint of inquiry in her eyes, and asked in a calm tone:

"Comrade, is that so?"

Wang Jianguo looked at the leader and saw that he was quite polite, so his dissatisfaction eased a little. He cleared his throat, straightened up, and slowly said to her:

"Of course not."

His voice was firm and powerful, as if to emphasize that the truth of the matter was not as the salesperson said.

The leader frowned slightly after hearing what he said. She keenly realized that things were not that simple and there must be something hidden.

So, she looked at Wang Jianguo, her eyes showing sincerity and determination, and said:

"Comrade, if you have any problem, we will definitely solve it for you. Please come to my office to discuss it."

Her words were full of a sense of responsibility, which made people trust her more.

Wang Jianguo thought for a moment, nodded and agreed. He took Zhao Shuzhuo and He Yushui and followed the leader to her office.

Along the way, they had mixed feelings. They hoped that the problems could be properly resolved, but they were also worried that new twists and turns would arise.

When they arrived at the office, the leader warmly invited them to sit down. She skillfully picked up the thermos and poured a glass of water for each of them.

The steaming cup of water exudes a warm breath, as if it is also easing the tense atmosphere.

The leader looked at the three of them and spoke first:

"Comrade, I am the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. My name is Na Cuiping. If you have any questions, please tell me. I will handle it impartially."

Her tone was firm and decisive, and one could sense her determination to handle the issue fairly.

Her eyes revealed wisdom and calmness, as if telling them that here they could safely tell them about their experiences.

Wang Jianguo heard Cuiping speak so politely, and his anger instantly disappeared by half. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cuiping, his expression also softened a lot.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said to Cuiping:

"Director, this matter is not big or small. The thing is, my sister wants to buy something from your supply and marketing cooperative, which is a very common thing."

"But who would have thought that your salesperson would look down on people, have an extremely bad attitude, and even quarrel with my sister."

"This is really hard to accept. As the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative, can you take care of this matter?"

Na Cuiping listened carefully to Wang Jianguo's story, and her expression became very serious. She frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a hint of solemnity.

She straightened up and said solemnly to the three people:

"I understand the situation. So, do you have any specific demands? After all, since this incident has happened, we have to find a way to properly resolve it so that everyone is satisfied."

When Wang Jianguo heard Cuiping's question, he did not answer immediately, but turned to look at He Yushui.

He Yushui pouted at this time, her face full of grievance. Her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just experienced a great grievance.

She bit her lip and said with a trembling voice:

"I don't have any other requests. I just want the salesperson to apologize to me. I just want to buy something. I didn't do anything wrong. Why did she treat me like that?"

Her words were full of grievance and unwillingness, which made people feel pity for her.

After listening to the whole story quietly, Na Cuiping slowly stood up. Her posture was straight, and her eyes revealed determination and calmness.

I saw her walking out with steady steps, and the sound of her footsteps was particularly clear in the quiet space.

After a while, she came back, followed closely by the salesperson.

The salesperson looked a little nervous and his steps were a little hurried, as if he knew he was about to face a serious conversation.