Pei Tianci has always been well protected by the Pei family. The few outsiders he has had contact with are only Chu Yue and Lu Yuanbao. They have never seen such a worldly and rude woman.

His little face turned pale and he looked a little scared.

Lu Yuanbao immediately rushed over, pulled Pei Tianci behind him, stepped forward to protect him, and stood in front of him.

"You are not allowed to bully Tianci."

Ding Yuqin lowered her head and snorted coldly at Lu Yuanbao, "Hmph, little brat, I'm too lazy to bother with you. Remember to keep your eyes open when you walk. I won't let you off so easily next time."

It was obviously her own fault for walking without paying attention, but she scolded two little kids. It was really ridiculous.

However, despite Ding Yuqin's mischief, the women around her still followed her happily, and no one dared to speak out in rebuttal.

The women stared at Ding Yuqin's clothes and kept praising her. "Yuqin, your shirt is so beautiful. I heard from the young girls in the food factory next door that it costs five yuan. It's expensive! Look at this bow. You are the only one in our factory wearing it."

Four or five women walked into the grocery store while talking.

Chu Yue saw the whole thing happen, and at the same time noticed the blue and white shirt Ding Yuqin was wearing, and the bow tie on her waist, her brows knitted tightly together.

Because, this shirt is from her store.

Logically speaking, since Ding Yuqin was wearing a shirt from her store, she should have been here before. However, judging from their conversation, it seemed that this was her first time here. After entering the store, she looked around and found everything new and interesting, even wanting to smell the toilet water.

Could it be that someone bought a few shirts and gave them to their sister or aunt at home? This is also possible.

But the bow that Ding Yuqin tied around her waist was the most common back-and-forth knotting method, which grabbed the shirt fabric together and made it look wrinkled. It was completely different from the circular knotting method that Chu Yue taught her.

Could it be that I gave her a shirt but didn’t teach her how to tie a pretty bow?

Questions flashed through Chu Yue's mind one after another.

After looking around, a woman noticed the blue and white striped shirt on the shelf and immediately shouted, "Look, this shirt is exactly the same as the one Yuqin is wearing! Comrade, how much is your shirt?"

Chu Yue said, "Five dollars."

"So it's really five dollars... It's much more expensive than seeing a tailor, and it's also more expensive than buying it at the store next door... What a beautiful shirt..." When the women heard the expensive price, they all showed expressions of surprise and envy.

Ding Yuqin was also secretly shocked. She didn't expect that the shirt the little girl was wearing was so expensive! Five dollars!

This girl has been busy in and out all day recently, she must be hiding something good!

Wait until she goes back tonight and make her suffer.

Now, the shirt is on her, it's hers!

Ding Yuqin raised her chin and said proudly, "The most important thing is that the shirt looks good. It doesn't matter if it's a little expensive. It's only five dollars. It's not like I can't afford it."

"Yuqin, you are so rich." "Yuqin, I really envy you." "Yuqin, you are the best dressed among us."

The women surrounded Ding Yuqin with compliments one after another. No matter whether they were sincere or false, these words were pleasing to the ears, especially satisfying Ding Yuqin's vanity.

She pointed to another shirt on the shelf and said to Chu Yue, "Comrade, how much is this shirt? Take it down so I can see it."

"This is a new model, also five dollars." Chu Yue continued to receive the customer normally, taking down the shirt and handing it over.

When they heard it was a new model, the women gathered around, some looked at the style, some touched the material, and some started to make a noise.

"Yuqin, this is a new model. You are so rich, why not buy another one? You can wear two pieces alternately. I guarantee you will become the most popular girl in our cannery."

"Yes, Yuqin, it's only five dollars. Your husband is the head of the security department and his monthly salary is so high. What's wrong with buying a shirt?"

"We can't afford such an expensive shirt. Only you, Yuqin, can afford it."

After hearing this, Chu Yue finally understood that these women who flattered Ding Yuqin were not sincere. They just wanted to cling to Ding Yuqin's relationship because her husband was the head of the security department. The security department had great power in the factory, so they had to worship her like an ancestor. In fact, they were just urging her to spend money and treating her like a clown. No one regarded her as a true friend.

In other words, they are just a group of fake sisters.

Seeing this, Chu Yue's eyes flashed with cunning. She might as well let that girl add fuel to the fire. "I only bought five of this shirt. If you buy it, it will be one-fifth. You will definitely not wear the same clothes as others."

"Ah, only five..."

"If I had money, I would also like to buy one, but my monthly salary is less than 20 yuan, so I really can't afford it."

"Yuqin, don't hesitate, buy it quickly, there are only five pieces, maybe they will be sold out tomorrow."

In such a "passionate" atmosphere, Ding Yuqin's face was flushed and she looked particularly happy.

"Since you all say it's so good, I'll buy it. It's just a piece of clothing, not a lot of money." After Ding Yuqin said this, she looked at the women around her and enjoyed everyone's envious looks.

She was light and took money from her pocket.

Just at this moment, Chu Yue suddenly noticed that there was a drop of ink on the waist of Ding Yuqin's shirt.

I have tried hard to clean it, but the ink is a stubborn stain and cannot be washed out at all.

How could this be such a coincidence?

Could this shirt be the one she gave to Ye Zhaodi?

In order to allow Ye Zhaodi to accept the shirt without any psychological burden, Chu Yue deliberately made a mark on the shirt so that it could not be sold if it was dirty.

Ye Zhaodi was excited and grateful at the time, but Chu Yue didn't see Ye Zhaodi wearing that shirt for a long time.

Could it be that Ye Zhaodi sold the shirt as second-hand?

But Ding Yuqin is such a vain person that she would not bother to buy second-hand goods.

But how could Ye Zhaodi's shirt be worn by a stranger?

"Comrade, collect the money quickly."

Someone at the side reminded Chu Yue who was distracted.

Chu Yue quickly came back to her senses, "...I'll charge you five dollars. Do you want me to wrap up your shirt?"

Just this moment of neglect made Ding Yuqin become cunning and mean, and she acted bossy towards Chu Yue, ordering her to do this and that.

"This one has been unpacked and is old, yet you still want to give it to me. Didn't you say five pieces? Give me a brand new one."

She spent the five dollars as if it were fifty dollars.

Chu Yue's patience ran out, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense, so she simply put the remaining four pieces on the counter, "These are all brand new, you can choose them yourself."