The next morning, Du Feng patrolled the store, racking his brains to think of some good way to save the clothing city from the fire.

"Didn't you say you can change it before? I only bought this dress a few days ago. Look at the wiring and all the holes. Why can't I change it?"

"Sorry, madam, you bought this dress on the 19th of last month and it has expired our warranty period."

"I don't care about the warranty period or not. You said it could be replaced. Look at where the line is opened. It's obviously something wrong with the thing you sold."

"Ma'am, I'm really sorry..."

Du Feng followed the sound to the service desk and saw a lesbian in her thirties arguing with the salesperson at the service desk.

Asia-Europe Garment City has a service desk on the second floor of the store, which is specially used to handle customer complaints, suggestions and answer questions.

After listening to a few words, Du Feng understood the whole story. The clothes the lesbian bought had a thread in one place, and when she got them back she wanted to change them, but the salesperson thought the clothes had expired and didn't want to change them for her.

When providing business training to these salesmen, Du Feng emphasized that service attitude must be the first priority. The salesperson's tone was very gentle, but he also acted in accordance with the rules and regulations.

Du Feng felt that there was nothing wrong with the way his salesperson handled the situation, and he had no intention of coming forward.

But at this time, the lesbians may have seen that the salesperson kept talking nonsense and refused to deal with the problem, so she became a little agitated. She talked louder and louder, attracting the attention of several customers shopping in the clothing city.

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Du Feng was afraid of disturbing these guests, so he walked up and said, "Sister, can you let me see these clothes?"

"Mr. Du!" the salesperson called.

The lesbian glanced at Du Feng and knew from the salesperson's name that this must be a manager, so she threw the clothes in her hands to him.

"Take a look! Am I trying to blackmail you, or is there something wrong with your own things?"

The lesbian bought a Hong Kong version of a white unisex shirt for women. Du Feng took the shirt and turned it over to the seam.

The location is on the inside of the left forearm, close to the wrist, with an opening of at least ten centimeters.

Although Du Feng was not a tailor by training, he had practiced tailoring for several years.

If you look at the open thread, you will know that it is most likely caused by not backstitching during sewing, and it has nothing to do with how the customer wears it.

He made a judgment in his mind, and pretended to glance at the guests who were paying attention to the situation not far away. For some reason, the words Lin Chaoyang said passed through his mind.

Gold cups and silver cups are not as good as the reputation of the people.
Chapter completed!