She didn't tell a lie, though.
After she got all dressed up, she really did look good. Not to mention, this girl could learn Mandarin quickly and had a knack for matching clothes.
But why did she get divorced?
"So have you got married?"
As soon as Mrs. Wang asked this question, Zhao Xinxin handed her the change she was owed.
"Married and then divorced, comrade. This is your change."
Not until Mrs. Wang left did one of the salesclerks lean in and ask, "Sister Zhao, why do I feel like that comrade was sizing us up just like a census taker?"
She almost asked how many people were in Sister Zhao's family.
Because most of the staff were relatives of those at Yuntian Clothing Factory, they all knew that Zhao Xinxin was the factory director's cousin, yet she never bullied them on account of her background.
She didn't engage in any small-minded scheming, either.
As long as they sold well, their salaries were not low, so they didn't want to resign.
Sizing up like a census taker?
