The saleswoman with glasses and short hair is like a chef, excuse me for saying that, I'm not a conflicted person, but she made me angry with her actions. I come, say hello, smile, and ask in a normal tone if there are any onions?
She: Yes, there is
Since I don't see a bow anywhere to type it for myself, I ask: where exactly is it?
SHE: WELL, NOW WAIT
I didn't understand anything, I was taken aback, I thought maybe it was my imagination. She shows me the bow, it's of inadequate quality, I say no, I won't take it.
She: Well, then why are you bothering me here?
Me: I didn't say anything, I said, do you have flour?
She: THERE'S NO FLOUR, WHY DO YOU ASK IF YOU DON'T BUY ANYTHING.
I blinked and left, terribly angry at such a contingent. Such people should be isolated from adequate and good ones. They say she's in a bad mood and everyone needs to spoil it. Either fire this Fucker or put him on sedatives. And if it's her store, I hope it burns down.
I hope this hag with a failed life reads this. 1) Choke on your bile and die.
2) As a customer who behaves politely towards the staff, I want to tell you that I have the right to refuse poor quality goods.
3) if you work there, then know that your job is there thanks to those who buy and you were asked to do what you have to do during working hours.
It's sad that you have to come into contact with such people and experience negative feelings. I hope nothing happens to her family and friends, and she will have to pay for her actions.
Avoid this place, don't line the pockets of those who don't respect you. There are many other shops with good people. Where is the 19th house. Near Nanook.