Denise had been carefully folding the clothes, re-sorting them and placing them in the closet. This is the first job done by some newcomers. She no longer resisted, she understood that what people were asking for was obedient obedience, and she waited for the director to allow her to sell, and she felt that the director had meant it. She was always folding her clothes when Murray appeared. This made her scramble; her face blushed, and she felt her strange fear again, and she thought he would come and talk to her. But he didn't look at her, the little girl had given him a good impression for a moment, had been helped by him, and now he didn't remember her.
Murray stood upright alone at the edge of the stairwell in the hall. From there he ruled the entire storefront, with the mezzanine sections all around him, and a bird's-eye view of the lower sections.
The chaos of the afternoon finally came. Now that the mezzanine departments were also bustling, he had to give way to a small group of ladies and ladies who had gone upstairs to the lingerie and fashion departments; and behind him, in the lace and shawl departments, he heard a large number of transactions. But what satisfied him most was the scene in the corridor on the ground floor: the sporadic grocery store was crowded, even the sackcloth and wool departments were full, and the rows of people who were buying things were pushing and shoving, and almost all of them were hats.
Yu Dan, looking around the store with his eyes, suddenly saw the boss's girlfriend, Mrs. Devori, and Miao was trying on gloves for her. ”
There were also large groups of people in the Silk Department. The most crowded is in front of the internal exhibition, this part is arranged by YuDan, and Murray gives some of the masters guidance.
"You're here!" Mrs. Davorge said she found Mrs. Boudrey parked in front of a counter.
"Wow! Hello! "The other side answered, and they shook hands." Yes, I came to see it. ”
"Exhibiting these things, it's really rare! It's like being in a dream... And the Oriental Room, have you ever visited the Oriental Room? ”
"Yes, yes, it's not normal!" "How? Are you leaving? Mrs. Daphrey said again. Go around in circles with us. ”
"No, thanks, there is someone waiting for me at home... I don't want to risk taking my kids to such crowded places. ”
As she spoke she left, and in front of her there was a salesman with twenty-five meters of silk who led her to the tenth cash register, and the young Albert had been besieged by a large number of bills and was dizzy.
At this time, Yu Dan had long forgotten Madame Defori, and was so angry with an old woman who occupied his time for a quarter of an hour and bought only one meter of black satin for the corset. It just so happened that Butemon repeatedly shouted:
"Gentlemen, there's a man over here!"
Yudan handed Mrs. Butalaire over to Robino, who had nothing to do.
"Madam, please talk to the deputy director... He answered more than I did. ”
He hurried over, "Ma'am, which kind of satin do you want?" He asked with a very flattering look.
Madame Defolk barely spoke, and he continued.
"I know, I understand what you want." I know, I understand what you want. ”
When he had unfolded a piece of "Parisian happiness" in the middle of several piles of other silks in the corner of the counter, Madame Marty and her daughter followed. Yu Dan was a little uneasy, he came over to serve these people, which was basically quite problematic. Madame Defori was discussing with her friends, and they spoke in a low voice.
The francs, not even the ten francs. ”
"This thing is too thin," said Madame Marty, "I am afraid that the coat is not thick enough." ”
After a bit of research, the last three people got up together. Madame Defori stood in front of YuDan and said, "Please lead us to the fashion department." He froze in shock, such failures, which he was not yet common. How! This brown-haired woman buys nothing! Doesn't his sense of smell work? He threw away Madame Marty and attacked Onriette, using her to test his abilities as a good salesman.
"You, madame, don't you want to see our satin, our velvet?" ...... We had some particularly cheap stuff. ”
"Thanks, let's talk about it next time," she said quietly, just as she had just ignored Miao and ignored him.
"On the second floor, ladies," he said, still not stopping smiling.
Walking to the top of the stairs is no longer an easy task. A dense layer of large groups of heads rolled beneath the corridor, like a flood of water flowing toward the middle of the hall.
"Ladies, come to the left," said Yudan, though his anger was gradually rising, and his voice was still kind.
Upstairs is equally crowded. As the ladies walked through the lace section, a new meeting took place. Mrs. Bouve and her daughter Brownshit were there. It is said that Bronche wants to see lace ties made in Spain. Then she said:
"Hello! ...... I just thought of you. ”
"I'm looking for you too." But how can you find someone in such a crowd? ”
"It's spectacular, you say?"
"Eyes are full of flowers, my dear. We are all untenable. ”
"Did you buy anything?"
"Ah! No, we're looking. Sit back and take a break. ”
In fact, Mrs. De, Mrs. Bouve's wallet only had money for the car, but in order to enjoy the pleasure of seeing and touching, she asked people to take out all kinds of lace one by one. Then she said:
"You guys are going to the fashion department... Good! See you in a moment.
"Head to the right, ladies," Yudan said, and he continued on his way.
"Miss Wadong!" When Yu Dan finally reached the counter, he said in an angry voice. "Miss Prenell!" Yu Dan shouted.
However, the other party also ignored it, and Yu Dan muttered a sentence from between his teeth in order not to let people hear:
"This bunch of rioters!"
He was particularly disliked by them, and in order to bring them the female customers, he climbed the stairs, and both of his legs were broken, and he was angry, accusing them of taking a sum of money from his pocket. "So, isn't there a single one here?" Yu Dan asked.
But he looked at Denise. This morning, people told her to fold things, and only gave her a few insincere businesses, and she didn't do it once. When he recognized her, she was concentrating on cleaning up the pile of clothes on the table, and he ran to her.
"Listen to me! Miss, these ladies are waiting, you come and say hello. ”
"I want a coat," said Madame Marty.
Denise asked her what kind of coat? But the customer herself did not know, she did not have a certain idea, she wanted to see the various styles in the store. The young girl, already very tired, was so dizzying and confused that she had been greeted only by the few customers in the shop of Vallo Erkornaye; and she did not yet know several styles, nor of where they lay in the wardrobe. She did not know how to reply to the two ladies, who were beginning to be a little impatient, when Mrs. O'Reilly saw Madame Devoge, and she must have understood the woman's relationship with the boss, for she hurried over and asked, "Did anyone greet these ladies?" ”
"Yes, it was the lady who was looking for something over there," replied Angriet. "But she looked so unskilled that she couldn't find anything."
The director immediately went up to Denise and whispered a few words to her, which made her almost numb:
"Then you understand that you don't know anything." I ask you not to do anything more. Then she called out:
"Miss Wadong, bring your coat!" Finally, Margaret took out a silk coat with a black jade idea, which she admired very well. At this time Mrs. O'Reilly was calling Denise.
"Come and do something, at the very least... Put this thing on top of you. ”
Denise's heart was like a knife, she thought that there would be no hope of success in this shop, and she hung her hands and froze motionlessly. There is no doubt that she will be fired, and the children will have no bread to eat. The noise of the crowd roared in her head, and she felt that her steps were unsteady, and she had never done such a strenuous job as she had cleaned up and down the clothes that she had hugged and hugged. But she had to obey and let Margaret wear her coat like a hanger.
"Stand up," Mrs. O'Reilly said.
But denis were almost immediately forgotten. Murray walked in just in with Valaios and Burdanko; he saluted several of his wives, and everyone congratulated him in unison.
"Yes, yes, the situation is indeed not bad, and I am satisfied," Murray repeated with a radiant face, smiling at The gentle gaze of Onilette. "But ladies, I shouldn't bother you."