The guests were even more enthusiastic.
"Mrs. Zhang, you're finally here to set up shop!"
"Yeah! I ate this one you made last time, and I can't stop thinking about it!"
"That's right! Don't be away from your stall for such a long time next time!"
"Give me a bowl of this braised pork first, and leave me half a pound of pig ears!"
Zhang Chunxue smiled and replied, "I was too busy the past few days, so I couldn't come..."
"I heard that Aunt Zhang, you got married a few days ago!" A young man asked with a face full of curiosity.
Zhang Chunxue nodded a little shyly.
The guests immediately started to make a noise.
“No wonder you haven’t come to set up your stall for a few days!”
"If it's marriage, then there's nothing we can do..."
"Happily ever after, happily ever after!"
Everyone was congratulating and offering congratulations.
Zhang Chunxue chuckled: "Well, I'll weigh more for everyone later, so we can share the joy."
Everyone immediately started to make a fuss again.
This was the scene Zhang Dashun saw when he arrived.
He saw that Zhang Chunxue's stall was packed with people, all with smiles on their faces, and they were all putting money into their pockets.
Zhang Dashun suddenly felt so angry that his teeth itched.
What the hell! Zhang Chunxue came and took away all his business!
If she really comes here every day, will he still be able to do business?
Zhang Dashun couldn't help but think of his previous plan. After hesitating for a moment, he returned to his stall with a gloomy face.
By the time he closed his stall in the evening, the braised dishes Zhang Dashun had made that day had hardly been touched, except for two regular customers who passed by and bought some.
When he returned home, Zhang Dashun's face was still gloomy.
When his wife Liu Cuicui saw that he hadn't sold any of his braised dishes, she immediately frowned, "Dashun, what's wrong with you? Why aren't there any fewer braised dishes today? Are you being lazy and not setting up your stall?"
"Who said I didn't set up my stall?" Zhang Dashun said angrily, "Isn't this because my business has been taken away? Customers are all going to buy from other places, so how can I sell anything?"
Liu Cuicui's expression changed: "That widow surnamed Zhang is setting up a stall again?"
Zhang Dashun became even more annoyed: "She's not a widow anymore! She's married for the second time! That's why she hasn't been at the stall these days!"
Liu Cuicui's face was also filled with annoyance: "This damn widow... why does she have to steal our business when she can do anything else?"
She looked at Zhang Dashun: "Dashun, what should we do about this?"
Zhang Dashun's eyes flashed with an icy light: "Tomorrow, find one of your distant relatives and ask her to buy some braised food from her stall. Then, pretend to have a stomachache and go to her to cause trouble, saying that the things she sells are unclean!"
This was a plan Zhang Dashun had come up with a few days ago.
Liu Cuicui disagreed.
"So many people bought braised dishes from her stall, but only one person had problems. She'll definitely say it's because we ate something unclean!" Liu Cuicui frowned. "The best way is to make sure everyone who buys from her stall has problems!"
Her eyes revealed a fierceness: "This way, everyone can confirm that there is something wrong with her work!"
Zhang Dashun didn't expect that his wife was even more cruel than himself, and he was stunned for a moment.
He hesitated for a moment before saying, "How do we do this?"
Liu Cuicui thought for a moment and said, "Get some rat poison..."
Zhang Dashun jumped up in shock: "Are you crazy? What if someone dies?"
"What are you yelling about!" Liu Cuicui said angrily, "Let's not make too much. Just a little. When so many people take it, we can share the burden. It will be fine, right? The worst that can happen is a stomachache!"
Zhang Dashun hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Are you really okay?"
Liu Cuicui said impatiently: "What could be the matter?"
Zhang Dashun frowned, "But even so, how can I get the medicine down my throat?"
Liu Cuicui looked disapproving: "I can just put some on her tools when the time comes... Go get some rat poison first!"
Zhang Dashun thought that he really had no business today, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.
The food sold out quickly today and the stall was soon empty. Zhang Chunxue took her family home and prepared to cook.
As soon as Song Yanze returned home, he pulled Song Yanshen in front of Zhang Chunxue and said, "Second Aunt, I have something to tell you!"
Zhang Chunxue raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter? Want to eat braised food again? Don't worry, I saved some for you!"
Song Yanze immediately chuckled: "I do want to eat, but there are more important things!"
He then spoke seriously, "Just now, when we were selling braised food, Xiao Shen saw another braised food vendor peeking over from the side. He pulled me, so I saw it too!"
His expression grew serious. "I see that man's face is filled with resentment. He must be mumbling curses! I'm afraid he'll think we've taken his business away and he'll retaliate!"
Zhang Chunxue couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Oh? Really? Then tell me, if he really wants to retaliate, what would he do?"
Song Yanze's face immediately wrinkled into a ball, and he couldn't help but look at Song Yanshen: "Xiao Shen, what do you think?"
Song Yanshen immediately pointed at Zhang Chunxue, then made a gesture of eating, holding his stomach, looking painful.
Zhang Chunxue immediately understood and couldn't help laughing again: "Xiao Shen means that they will find someone to buy things from my stall and then pretend to have a stomachache?"
Song Yanshen nodded vigorously.
"That's impossible," Zhang Chunxue shook her head. "Everyone else ate it and it was fine, but only one person had problems. Then it must be that person's problem!"
However, after Song Yanze and Song Yanshen said this, Zhang Chunxue narrowed her eyes.
She was really on guard.
Things like what Song Yanshen mentioned are easy to solve...but what if Zhang Dashun sneaks into her house and does something wrong?
Zhang Chunxue felt that she needed to be on guard and make some preparations.
Just then, Song Xingzhi also came back.
He actually came back to cook dinner, because he thought that Zhang Chunxue would go out to set up a stall and would definitely not be back until very late. Once he cooked, his sister Chunxue could eat when she came back!
Unexpectedly, when I came back, I found that Zhang Chunxue and the others had already returned.
"Sister Chunxue, you guys are back so soon?" Song Xingzhi was also a little surprised. "Sold out so early?"
"That's right! Those customers have been waiting for several days, so as soon as I set up my stall, many people came to buy." Zhang Chunxue also smiled happily. "Plus, with so many people helping today, the speed is naturally faster."
Song Xingzhi immediately spoke up: "That's because the braised food and stewed meats you make, Sister Chunxue, are so delicious!"
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