Chapter 285 Why are your pants bleeding?



Chapter 255 Why are your pants bleeding?

Song Dashun was a mountain man and had never seen such a scene. He thought buying things was like going to a market, where he had to shout loudly to attract a customer, and he had to be extremely enthusiastic to the customers in order to sell things and make money.

His chickens were still on the donkey cart. They had just fought and their muscles were tense and stiff, and they hadn't relaxed yet. In a blink of an eye, a group of people surrounded him, scrambling for the chickens in the chicken coop... They were sold already?

Song Dashun only came to his senses after Chu Yue reminded him. He quickly took the chicken out of the coop and introduced it to the aunts, "Aunts, look at this chicken's beak and these chicken feet. You can tell whether a chicken is good by looking at these two places. Look at the color of the chicken feet. It's guaranteed to be fresh and healthy."

Du Juan also came today. She was sitting on a donkey cart before, but she didn't expect Song Dashun to be so hurried, so she arrived a step late.

She asked Chu Yue worriedly, "Doctor Chu, are you okay? Did those people hurt you just now?"

"No, they can't hurt me, I'm fine." Chu Yue smiled and comforted Du Juan.

Du Juan looked at Chu Yue carefully and was relieved to see that she was fine. She was smarter than Song Dashun. When she saw Chu Yue holding a notebook with a list written on it, she immediately understood what was going on.

"Doctor Chu, leave this to me. I'll handle it. You were frightened just now. Go back and rest for a while."

Chu Yue didn't say anything else. After handing the notebook to Du Juan, she went back to the shop to see what was going on.

It's lively outside and just as lively inside.

When the customers on the street saw so many people gathered around, they all came over subconsciously out of herd mentality. When they heard that the chicken was 20% off, their eyes lit up. It was a pity that they had to make a reservation before buying it. While feeling regretful, they all made up their minds to make a reservation next time.

Since I'm here, I will definitely take a look around the store. I will definitely buy some things. The floral water, cooling oil and mosquito coils that Chu Yue put on the shelves in advance are the best-selling ones.

"Auntie, here's your change for the toilet water and cooling oil. Take it and count it."

"Little girl, you're really quick...and the money's worth it. Your store has so many things, I'll come back to buy them next time."

"Auntie, here are your melon seeds and fruit candies, one pound each. Take a look."

"Your boss was so generous as to treat me to some sunflower seeds. I tried them and they were delicious. After buying the seeds and some candy, I went out to buy a chicken. I actually made a reservation and wrote my name on it!"

The aunt was holding a bag of candy and a bag of melon seeds in her hands, and proudly said, "I've reserved it." When she walked out, she held her head high and chest out, as if she had won a big red flower, and felt the envious eyes of the people around her.

Ye Zhaodi was so busy that she couldn't stop. She was taking things and changing money, her movements were quick and orderly.

Chu Yue went to the back room to take another look at Lu Yuanbao and Pei Tianci. The two children were sitting obediently on the stools. One of them was holding a bamboo stick in his mouth, eating malt sugar as a lollipop, and holding a newspaper in his hand. Lu Yuanbao was teaching Pei Tianci how to fold a paper frog.

Lu Yuanbao said, "Follow me and learn, step by step, slowly. We are not in a hurry. I will fold it once, and you fold it again."

Pei Tianci nodded seriously, "I'm slow, Brother Yuanbao, you have to wait for me."

"Okay, fold it in half like this first—"

Chu Yue retracted her gaze and returned to the bustling shop. She took the change from Ye Zhaodi and said, "Zhaodi, I'll give you the change, you take the things."

"Sister Yue, give her one dollar and eighty cents in change—and she also needs a bottle of soy sauce, right? I'll take it."

The soy sauce was placed on two shelves. When Ye Zhaodi turned around to get the soy sauce, she had to stand on tiptoe and raise her hand slightly.

With just this one movement, she suddenly paused.

Chu Yue noticed while looking for change, "Zhao Di, what's wrong?"

Ye Zhaodi kept her hands raised, her back facing Chu Yue, her eyebrows tightly furrowed into a knot.

It hurts, her stomach hurts.

"Zhao Di?" Chu Yue noticed that something was wrong with Ye Zhao Di.

Ye Zhaodi took deep breaths and rubbed her stomach with her other hand. Enduring the pain, she took the soy sauce and slowly turned around. "Sister Yue, I'm fine. It's just that when I raised my hand just now, I seemed to stretch my stomach and it cramped a little. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Are you sure it doesn't hurt anymore?" Chu Yue was still worried.

Ye Zhaodi smiled widely. "It really doesn't hurt anymore! I'm fine. Nothing's wrong. Auntie, look at your soy sauce. It's brand new."

For a period of time afterwards, Chu Yue would still glance at Ye Zhaodi from time to time.

Ye Zhaodi didn't know whether she concealed the pain too well or the pain really didn't occur anymore, so Chu Yue, the genius doctor, didn't even notice anything wrong.

One of them took things and the other was giving change. Customers came one after another. Perhaps it was because the white-feathered broiler chickens brought good luck, as the number of customers attracted was even more than the day the cake shop opened.

In particular, many people are asking when they can order chicken next time.

It seems that every household is rich now, but social materials have not kept up, and meat, eggs and milk are still in short supply. If you focus on meat farming, there will definitely be great potential.

Chu Yue thought that the number of chicks she had given Song Dashun was too few. If she had given him fifty or one hundred, he would have been able to sell them all today.

"Auntie, here's your sesame oil." Ye Zhaodi handed the sesame oil over, and her lower abdomen twitched again as she did so.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

This was the first time she had felt this kind of pain. The pain wasn't caused by any external injuries, but seemed to come from her organs, causing her nerves to tense up along with the pain.

Ye Zhaodi gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and forced a smile.

She couldn't show any abnormality. If she stopped, it would definitely affect the store's business.

Chu Yue was so good to her, like a sister and a mother. She braided her hair, gave her new clothes, and paid her such a high salary... She must not fall behind.

No matter how much it hurts, you have to endure it.

You must hold back.

Ye Zhaodi took deep breaths again and again, and sweat appeared on her forehead, but she just thought it was because the weather was hot, not cold sweat.

She kept turning back and forth, raising her hands to pick up things, squatting down to move boxes, numbing her body with busyness. As long as she focused all her attention on the guests, she could forget the pain in her body.

Ye Zhaodi was numb not only from the pain, but also from the strange feeling of a slight dampness in her lower body.

She didn't notice at all and kept busy.

In this way, people inside and outside the company were busy from ten o'clock to twelve o'clock without a break, a sip of water, or even a chance to sit down. They could only take a breath when every household had lunch.

Song Dashun and Dujuan had almost sold all the chickens outside. Dujuan was counting the money with a notebook in her hand. Song Dashun couldn't understand the fancy words, so he pulled Dujuan into the store.

"Wife, there's no need to bask in the sun inside, come in quickly."

Dujuan paused for a moment, looked up and smiled slightly.

Song Dashun and Du Juan walked in together. Ye Zhaodi wanted to pour them a glass of water and walked out from behind the counter.

She just went out.

Song Dashun looked at the young girl he had met for the first time today, frowned tightly and asked loudly, "You—why are your pants bleeding?"

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