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With his mobile phone, Yang Zimei was going to buy one for each of his parents.

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

Mobile phones in 2003 are still luxury goods. There are not many people in the mobile phone store, and all the models are few. Most of the brands are Motorola, Nokia, and Samsung. Most of them are black and white screens, and color screens are in high-end stores.

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

Yang Zimei didn't bother to ignore others, and he went straight to the Nokia area and looked down to pick it up.

"Get out of the way, what can you do if you can't afford a cell phone? It stopped me from picking a cell phone." A woman next to me was also picking a cell phone.

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

The woman was a bit fat, so it was forbidden to say that people were obese, not to mention, the Yang Zimei in front of her was tall and uniform, with fair skin like freshly peeled eggs, and a beautiful and young face, which was the jealous age of green onions.

The male companion around her looked straight at Yang Zimei.

She gave the male companion a severe blow, "What to look at? What's so nice about it? Not a poor student yet?"

The male companion hurriedly looked back at Yang Zimei, his face stunned.

He fell in love with her, just a little money for her family, otherwise, he would not want to suffer from her bad temper and that ugly face.

Listening to her words, Yang Zimei felt ridiculous, too lazy to ignore her, and continued to look down at the phone.

"Let me take a look at this phone." Yang Zimei pointed to the latest black and white screen phone to the store clerk. Parents are not fashionable people, as long as they have a good conversation, black and white screens are fine.

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

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

"Also show me this one." For years of self-cultivation, Yang Zimei will not be angry because of others' temporary disregard, so he said indifferently.

The clerk gave her a sideways glance, without any movement, and continued to be Yang Zimei's air.

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

Yang Zimei pointed at the one he liked.

The young clerk took out her phone to show her, and explained in detail what new functions and features this phone has.

"Alan, why waste so much drool? She can't afford it again."

"The visitors are customers." Alan said with a smile, and continued to explain to Yang Zimei.

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

"There's a new color screen out there. It's beautiful and compact. Would you like to see it?" The clerk said to the fat woman full of expectations.

"Ok."

So, the clerk took the fat woman to continue to look at other mobile phones, watched one after another, and finally said that the fat woman bought nothing and sprayed the clerk with saliva, saying that there is no higher-end here, the sister looked down And then pulled the man away.

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