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Yesterday, I dreamed again I went to a small restaurant to eat with my parents. The food was ordered, and we sat at the table and waited. Dad told me to go to the door to buy two cans of beer, the kind of cans, and gave me a card, saying to use the money in the card. I took the card to see, and recognized that it was the card of my father's friend Uncle Li (pronounciation), a shopping card or something. Thinking that Uncle Li is in another city, did he come here recently? Maybe I gave my dad a card when I came to find him, so I took the card and went out.
There is a department store in front of the hotel. I held up the card and handed it to the proprietress, asking for two cans of beer. The proprietress looked at my card with a reluctant expression, and didn't reach out to take it. After it was over, she said impatiently that they wouldn't let the card be swiped if they wanted two cans of beer. When she said this, I understood. It should be that there is a discount when applying for this card. If you want less, you must be unwilling to earn less. But I didn't bring any money, so I told the boss truthfully that I only had a card but no money, and the lady boss didn't say anything. I thought about what this meant, and if I didn't say anything, could I sell it? Then the proprietress started looking for beer in the house. It seemed okay, but this attitude was so reluctant that it made me lose face.
After taking the beer, I remembered that I still had to tell me to buy a notebook, so I put the wine aside and asked the proprietress for a notebook. The proprietress handed me one and opened it to see that both the paper and the cover are fine, thinking that I also want a book that is easy to use, and then the proprietress pointed me to the table by the door where the notebook was placed, and I went to look through it. There are not many notebooks, and they belong to the same category as the one I hold in my hand, but the ones on the table are all wrapped in plastic bags, so the one the proprietress handed me is not. What a businessman, he just wanted to sell the hard-to-sell as soon as possible. After flipping through it, I picked one and couldn¡¯t choose anything else. I think the one just handed to me by the proprietress looks more pleasing to the eye, and there are just two of them, that¡¯s all, without plastic bags. no. I remembered that the proprietress thought I didn't buy enough, so I ordered another ice cream. It seems that there are new unused notebooks at home, but I bought all of them, so I will keep them and use them slowly.
Everything is in order, but I can't leave yet. The proprietress said that the wedding dress will be delivered soon, so I wait for the wedding dress. When the wedding dress arrived, I found out that there were two cuts on the top of the skirt. How could I take the rotten wedding dress away? The proprietress said that she had contacted the tinkerer and said she was on her way, so I had to wait. But at this moment, the attitude of the proprietress has obviously improved a lot, and her tone is also more polite, which must be related to the fact that I asked for so many things. What a typical petty bourgeois, a typical social woman, with tinted glasses! The attitude towards people is measured in this way, and I feel that the society is too realistic while sighing in my heart.
After waiting for the meeting, the repairman finally came, but he looked at the wedding dress and said that he could not fix it well, and finally found out that the repairer was not a repairman of this wedding dress brand, but a random one, so there must be no repairs. The original brand's interior tinkerer is refined, a little disappointed. The repairman left, and the proprietress told me that I should take the wedding dress away first, or that I could return it at any time if it was too bad. I think the boss's words are still pleasing to the ear, and they also make me feel at ease.
The wedding dress is very big, the kind with a big skirt. I went up and tried to hug it, but it was very difficult. The ice cream wobbled and melted. I was afraid that the melted ice cream would drip on the wedding dress, so I quickly started to eat it. I told the proprietress that wedding dresses with big skirts like this are a bit outdated now, and many of them are delicate little wedding dresses, the ones that can better highlight the figure. The proprietress just responded and didn't say anything.
? Finally, everything was over, and I remembered having dinner with my parents at the small restaurant, thinking that it had been such a long time, that time was wasted so horribly, and there was still my meal! I can't eat well.
I went back to the small restaurant with so many things I just bought. I saw my father getting up from the table and came to meet me. I didn¡¯t see my mother. up. I walked to the table and saw the basically empty plate, full of sense of loss, I haven't eaten yet!
However, I always feel that something is missing. It feels like something was forgotten in the department store just now, but I can¡¯t remember what it is. It¡¯s weird. When I think of the wedding dress, I feel like I didn¡¯t hug it just now, but I don't know if I hugged it or not. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com