Chapter 41 This is not about money, it's about her life
Before she could say anything, Sister Liu, who was selling melon seeds, quit.
"How can you make false accusations against others? Xiaolin closed his stall early yesterday, and I saw you sell several buns with my own eyes."
"I have sold several copies, but that doesn't prove that they bought them from me. Why don't you produce evidence?" Aunt Sun said with a proud look on her face.
With Lin Chuxia here, she couldn't sell her buns at all.
Originally, she didn't plan to quit after selling all these, but she was just angry that Lin Chuxia had such a good business. Seeing others making money, she felt jealous and envious.
If I can disrupt other people's business, I will feel happy even if I close down my stall.
"You want evidence, right?" Lin Chuxia raised her hand to stop Sister Liu who wanted to speak again, and looked at Aunt Sun.
"Yes, if you have the guts, show me the evidence," said Aunt Sun, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.
"Okay, then I'll show you the evidence to prove my innocence. Let me tell you first, if the evidence is conclusive, you will not only have to compensate these two people for their medical expenses, but also compensate me for my loss of reputation."
When it comes to compensation, Auntie Sun's eyes are a little evasive, but things have come to this point, and she has no way out. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."
She just doesn't believe in empty words. What evidence can she produce?
Lin Chuxia stepped forward and asked the two people when they bought the buns.
The couple who came first came yesterday afternoon when it was drizzling. At that time, Lin Chuxia had already closed her stall.
The other one bought it early and tried to save a little, so he bought an extra bun just for the one dollar that Auntie Sun gave him.
"It's true that cheap things are always bad." The old lady spat again.
"You said you bought it when you bought it? Who saw it? If no one saw it, then you can just say when you want to buy it," Aunt Sun refused to admit it.
Lin Chuxia nodded, "Okay, then I'll find the second piece of evidence."
She squatted down and picked up the buns on the ground.
Aunt Sun immediately knew what she was going to do and spoke first, "Don't say that this bun looks like the ones I sell. I said it looks like the ones you sell, but that's not evidence at all. Who doesn't make buns like this?"
It wasn't for nothing that she snatched Lin Chuxia's position as the bun seller.
That day, she went to look for her son and passed by here. She saw that Lin Chuxia's steamed bun stall was doing a booming business, so she thought about starting a small business of her own.
The buns she makes have always been praised, and she is confident that they can sell well.
In order to seize Lin Chuxia's market, she asked someone for help and bought a few buns from her to study, and even the size was exactly the same as hers.
Lin Chuxia looked at her and smiled meaningfully, "I can prove that these are not the buns I made."
Lin Chuxia opened the oil-paper package and let the people present take a look at the buns in the oil-paper package before saying, "I don't know if the people who bought my buns have noticed that the folds on each of my buns are the same, 16 folds. These buns are the same size as mine, but the folds on them are of different sizes and numbers."
After saying that, he opened his own steamer and showed it to the people present.
"It's true. Every bun in the steamer has the same number of folds."
"That's right. Although they are the same size, the buns sold by that girl are much better looking than these."
"I've noticed this a long time ago. I've always said that the buns are made by the person who makes them. If the person is pretty, the buns are also pretty. There are 16 folds on one bun. It takes a lot of effort."
"Girl, you don't have to prove anything anymore. We believe you. Just give me 10 buns first. I'll catch the train later."
"Give me 20. I just happened to come back from a business trip and didn't bring anything for the kids. Buy me some big meat buns to keep the two brats quiet."
"Give me five."
"Give me eight..."
The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
I squeezed forward to buy buns from Lin Chuxia.
There were also some people who were not satisfied and asked Aunt Sun to pay compensation.
"You have nothing to say now, right? If someone gets sick from eating this, you should pay for it. So pay."
"Not only should he pay for the medical expenses, but he should also compensate for the girl's loss of reputation. This person is so evil. He has no conscience and sells rotten buns, and he still wants to frame the girl."
"That's right, let's not buy her buns from now on."
Two customers who had stomach problems also took out their medical bills in due course. "This is the money for our medical treatment and medicine, as well as today's lost work wages. We don't ask for much, just 20 is enough."
Another old lady also said, "I want 20 too."
Aunt Sun almost cursed. She had only earned 10 yuan from selling buns for so many days, and the two of them wanted 40 yuan.
This is not about money, it's about her life.
In the chaos, someone called the police on duty nearby and said, "Make way, make way, the police are here."
Sun Hao, who was dressed in uniform, also spoke up, "Everyone, please make way. There is a lot of traffic at the train station. Don't get stuck here and affect other people's travel. If you have any questions, tell me."
"Comrade Public Security, you came at the right time. There was something wrong with the buns she was selling, but she refused to admit it when she was found, and even falsely accused the girl. People like this should be arrested and taken to the police station for reform."
Sun Hao nodded and walked steadily into the crowd. Just as he was about to give them a lecture, he staggered and almost fell when he saw the people surrounded.
"Mom, why is it you?"
The moment Aunt Sun saw her son, she tore off a piece of oil paper used to wrap dumplings and smeared it on her face, for fear that her son would recognize her, but he was recognized in the end.
Reluctantly, he put down the oil paper and smiled awkwardly, "I just came here to take a look because I have nothing to do."
She wanted to get away with it, but others wouldn't let her and all started to complain to Aunt Sun.
What about the police? The more public security officials are, the more they should serve the people.
It is true that people are afraid of the police in this era, but the image of the police is also upright and noble in their minds.
Sun Hao had heard about the situation here when he first arrived, but he didn't expect it was his mother.
He didn't bother to argue with his mother and rushed to help clean up the mess, apologized on his mother's behalf and paid compensation.
Someone else went to greet Lin Chuxia, "Girl, the son of the bun seller is here, he is really a police officer, you should ask them for compensation for the loss of reputation, since they are police officers, they should enforce the law impartially."
Lin Chuxia looked over when she heard that, and met Sun Hao's gaze.
"Comrade Lin?"
"Sun Public Security, why is it you?"
She looked at Sun Hao, then at Aunt Sun, and couldn't help but hold her forehead with her hand.
This world is really small.
I heard Aunt Sun say her son was a police officer, and she was not lying.
Sun Hao also knew what his mother had done, and after Lin Chuxia finished her work, he sincerely apologized.
"My mother should never have lied to you and framed you, affecting your business. I will pay for the loss of her reputation. I will pay all the money I have to those two people. How much do you need? I will bring it to you tomorrow."
Aunt Sun watched her son spend all the money he had with his own eyes, and her heart bled.
Her son’s monthly salary is only more than 40 yuan. So he worked hard from dawn to dusk for a month in vain, and now he has to compensate Lin Chuxia.
She was afraid that Lin Chuxia would open her mouth too much, so she whispered to the side, "My words didn't affect her at all. Look, her business is doing well."
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