There are indeed many discerning people in this market.

Jiang Ning and the others quickly packed up their lunchboxes and got busy again.

With only three hundred or so items left, they weren't in such a hurry anymore, and Jiang Ning's loudspeaker would only occasionally sound.

More than an hour later, as the goods were dwindling, several law enforcement officers in Zhongshan suits suddenly appeared, pointing stun guns at the stall and questioning them.

"Who gave you permission to set up a stall here?"

Jiang Ning stepped forward with a smile, "Comrade, I have already submitted a report, and we have already paid the rent to this grocery store."

The law enforcement officers weren't going to listen to her; they pointed their stun guns at her nose.

"Are you trying to fight me? I told you to stop setting up your stalls, so stop haggling! If you say that again, I'll smash all your stalls."

As he spoke, he picked up a plate and smashed it on the ground.

The plate made a crisp sound and shattered into several pieces.

Wang Meizhu was furious and almost went up to argue with them, but Jiang Ning stopped her.

These people were carrying stun guns, clearly indicating they came prepared, and perhaps they were acting under someone's orders.

Since there are only a couple hundred items left unsold, let's just close up shop.

When it was time to close up shop, the proprietress came out again and tried to persuade Jiang Ning to give her a discount so she could sell all the porcelain to her.

"Eight yuan a piece, that's the lowest I can go." Jiang Ning didn't haggle.

"However, boss, if anyone asks where they can buy this porcelain in bulk in the future, please give them this business card for me."

The proprietress smiled and said, "Okay."

Then, she moved the porcelain into the shop and placed it in the most conspicuous position.

Even before Jiang Ning and her group left, quite a few people had already come to inquire about the price.

"Twelve yuan." The proprietress immediately raised the price by four yuan.

Jiang Ning shook her head and gathered up the hair growth serums, then gave them to her.

The proprietress waved her hands repeatedly.

"Oh, I don't want this. Who would want something like this!"

Li Hua was furious. What happened to his things?

The fact that some people have grown hair after applying this medicine is a huge contribution to humanity.

She didn't want them, so Li Hua simply gave them all away for free.

"Come back to me if you've used it well!"

"Please help promote 101 brand hair growth serum!"

Jiang Rou arrived with a few thugs. Seeing them distributing free hair growth serum, she took a few bottles, unscrewed the caps, poured out the liquid, and shouted at the people on the street.

"It's just some shampoo, do you really think it can regrow hair? Don't be fooled!"

Seeing that she was ruining his reputation, Li Hua could no longer tolerate it and yelled at her.

"Who are you? I gave this away for free, and you're just talking big. What gives you the right to say it's bad?"

Jiang Rou ignored him and instead looked at Jiang Ning.

"How does it feel to be chased away? It's really pitiful. A business owner sets up a stall on the street and gets chased away by the urban management officers. If this were reported, people would probably laugh at him."

Jiang Ning chuckled; "I don't steal, I don't rob, I don't do anything illegal. I create value through my own labor. Who has the right to laugh at me?"

After saying that, she exchanged a glance with Wang Meizhu and Xu Yan, and prepared to leave.

Jiang Rou stopped her abruptly.

"My karaoke bar is short of some high-end fruit platters. You don't happen to be out of stock, do you?"

“I have it, but I won’t sell it to you!” Jiang Ning pushed her away.

Jiang Rou was furious. She had originally wanted to ridicule her, but she was stunned by her calm and composed demeanor.

Watching their departing figures, she thought fiercely to herself:

"Don't let me catch you doing anything wrong. Once I get the chance, I'll definitely make you suffer."

Jiang Rou turned around, preparing to leave, but her foot slipped on the spilled hair growth serum. Her legs almost became compasses, and she felt a tearing pain in her inner thighs.

With the help of others, she gradually brought her legs together and, enduring the pain, walked back to the dance hall.

She had just returned when she received a call from Lin Tao, asking her to pick up the goods at the train station.

"My legs hurt right now, I can't go over there," Jiang Rou said weakly.

Lin Tao, fearing that things might get complicated if he delayed, asked her to send someone else.

Jiang Rou wondered, who could she send?

Few of them are reliable, and it will be even more troublesome if they are found out later.

Why not send Ma Huiwen instead? We can use her sister and nephew to threaten her anyway.

She called Ma Huiwen, who was cleaning, over.

"I have a package at the train station. Could you pick it up for me? It contains something important, and no one is allowed to see it. If the police catch you, don't say whose it is, or I'll send your sister and nephew to meet the King of Hell."

Ma Huiwen frowned and agreed.

She guessed that the goods she was going to pick up were likely flour.

Jiang Rou is really ruthless. If she gets caught by the police, she won't be able to escape responsibility at all.

But with several thugs under Jiang Rou watching her, she didn't dare not go.

Fortunately, picking up the goods went smoothly, and no one questioned her.

In the evening, she handed the package to Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou tossed her a hundred yuan, saying, "You did a good job this time, this is a reward for you."

Ma Huiwen quickly picked up the money.

Compared to her real money, a hundred yuan was nothing. Ma Huiwen clearly felt humiliated as she held the money.

Fortunately, she finally saw Jiang Rou take action.

During dinner that evening, she overheard Jiang Rou personally calling various business owners, asking them to come and pick up the goods that night.

"Welcome, please enter the private room." Around seven or eight o'clock in the evening, nouveau riche bosses with big bellies walked into the dance hall one after another.

Ma Huiwen invited them to sit down in the private room.

Jiang Rou is bolder than Lin Tao in her actions and never tries to hide anything.

She divided the flour into portions, some weighing one kilogram and others three kilograms, and gave the money to the shopkeepers in exchange for the goods.

Basically, one kilogram of flour costs one box of money.

The door to the private room closed, and their respective subordinates left. They then proceeded to inspect the goods and the money.

Since we're all old friends, the transaction went very smoothly.

Unbeknownst to Jiang Rou, Ma Huiwen had already circled around to the back door of the dance hall and locked a chain outside.

After finishing all that, she went to the front of the dance hall, found a small shop, and prepared to call the police station.

"Hello, is this 110?" she said nervously as the call connected.

Unexpectedly, the microphone was suddenly snatched away and hung up on the phone. She was also swept away by a powerful force and taken to a nearby alley.

Ma Huiwen struggled to break free and discovered that the person who had covered her mouth was actually Lin Tao.

"Were you calling the police just now?" Ignoring her questioning look, Lin Tao asked.

Ma Huiwen's eyes darted around, unsure of what excuse to give herself.

She had no choice but to say:

"Yes, I want the police to arrest Jiang Rou. She's threatening my sister and Kun Kun's lives. I have no other choice."

Kun Kun is Lin Tao's lifeline; mentioning him can at least save his life.

Sure enough, the next second, Lin Tao's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly:

"Is Jiang Rou going to make a move against Kun Kun?"