Chapter 129 She has someone above her
[Sister-in-law’s vegetables are large in quantity. If she buys them at a high price… I’ll go back and ask the big sister who sells me vegetables to see if they can give me a discount. It would be better to help sister-in-law save some money.]
Before she could think it over, she suddenly heard Jiang Yanhong’s caring voice.
[I remember how many cents per pound her cucumbers were…]
Fan Qingyi’s heart warmed up, with a smile in her eyes. After Jiang Yanhong finished reporting the price of the vegetables in her mind, she slightly lowered her own price.
“…If you buy ten pounds, it will be one cent cheaper. It’s cheaper than the market price…”
Jiang Yanhong calculated and found that it was indeed a little cheaper than the price she paid for the vegetables.
"This price is indeed fair."
Song Youwei had also packed up his place and came here with a cart to join in.
"Sister-in-law, we'll take you home first."
Jiang Yanhong glanced across the street. There
were still two people left on the stall opposite, a young daughter-in-law who was about the same age as the stall owner who was taken away, and a middle-aged man who had fanned the flames at the beginning.
The two looked at Fan Qingyi with resentment.
Jiang Yanhong stepped forward and blocked their line of sight.
The two raised their heads at the same time and looked at Jiang Yanhong.
Jiang Yanhong raised her chin slightly and spat to the side.
Who are you!
It was obviously them who stole sister-in-law's business first, selling leftovers to make people hungry.
Then she spent money to get someone to make trouble and smash her sister-in-law's stall, and now she's acting like it's her sister-in-law who did the bad thing!
Bah!
I've never seen such a thing before!
The middle-aged man pulled the daughter-in-law and said, "Don't look at it, go back and find a way to get the person out first."
The woman's eyes turned red.
"What can we ordinary people do?"
After saying that, she glared at Fan Qingyi fiercely, "This bitch actually called the police to let the police take my man away! I won't let her go!"
These words only allow them to harm others, but not others to fight back.
If Jiang Yanhong heard it, she would spit at her again.
"Okay, why don't you let her go?"
The middle-aged man frowned, his voice cold and irritable, "She has someone above her, can't you see that?"
"Those two police officers knew the woman named Fan. They believed whatever she said and didn't give us a chance to refute or prove ourselves. They just assumed it was our fault and were trying to please Widow Fan the whole time..."
He gritted his teeth and questioned the woman angrily, "Didn't you find out clearly in advance before doing these things?"
"Impossible!"
The woman shook her head, "We have been setting up a stall here for such a long time, and I haven't seen any powerful people come to support her stall..."
"Who would expose their hidden cards when setting up a stall to sell food?"
The man glared at the woman and sighed, "After all, it's because our own food is not good. Let's go back and get some money to see if we can use it to rescue the person."
"We have only earned money for a few days..."
The woman muttered softly with red eyes, obviously reluctant, angry and aggrieved, "We shouldn't have let them call the police, we should have just smashed her stall and taken the person away, then we'll see what she can use to compete with us for business..."
"Is your head a mess? You didn't listen to a word I said for so long?!"
The man's face turned cold and he cursed angrily, "Idiot! There's someone above her! Someone! You should be thankful that nothing serious has happened, otherwise, all three of us would have to go in!"
The woman showed some fear when she heard that she might also be caught.
"Let's go!"
The man pushed the cart away, and the woman chased him for two steps.
Suddenly she stopped and turned around, glared at Fan Qingyi fiercely, and spat on the ground, "Stinking bitch!"
"Who are you scolding? Stop right there, don't run."
Jiang Yanhong was so angry that she raised her legs to chase him, but the woman glanced at her and ran away in a flash.
"...Don't let me catch you, or I'll tear your mouth to pieces!"
Jiang Yanhong wanted to jump up and down, what kind of person is this!
Fan Qingyi comforted her a few words, and Jiang Yanhong insisted on sending her back before leaving with Song Youwei.
As soon as they left, the vendors who hadn't left looked at each other and gathered together.
They whispered, "Did you hear who said that? Widow Fan has someone above her!"
"Listen, I was wondering how those two police officers knew Widow Fan, my goodness..."
"It's easy to get things done with someone above her. No wonder Niu Er and his wife tried to steal her business. She ignored them. She must be waiting for them here."
"Hiss... I get goosebumps when you say that." "
... Do you think the Niu family will come out to set up the stall tomorrow?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Why would they set up a stall? The stall owner is still inside. Of course, they will get rid of the owner first.
But the business opportunity was fleeting. The next day, the Niu family stall opposite did not come, and their stall was immediately occupied by someone else.
The surroundings were as lively as ever.
After this frame-up incident, Fan Qingyi's business was recognized by many people.
Many people were attracted by her stall.
The food was clean and hygienic, cheap, large in quantity and delicious. The more you bought, the more free gifts you got. Many people rushed to her stall as soon as the bell rang.
Even the business of several textile factories was affected.
More people lined up in a long line and sold out when they got to her stall.
"How come they are sold out again? I've been queuing for three days in a row..."
"This is my fourth day!"
"...I'll rush out as soon as the bell rings tomorrow. I don't believe this."
"Mrs. Fan, your clay pot is too small. You have to change to a bigger one..."
Fan Qingyi was embarrassed to apologize. Her cart was just this small and could hold clothes.
It happened to be the weekend, and Li Liuli and Li Zhenzhu drew out the meal tickets for the membership system.
Fan Qingyi took the opportunity to take them out and asked them if they wanted to make a reservation.
"Minimum three days for reservations. If you reserve three days of lunch, you will get two extra dishes. If you reserve seven days or more, you will get one free lunch, plus a bowl of old hen ginseng soup..."
A group of young workers immediately became excited, with green light in their eyes.
"Sister Fan, I'll order seven days! Is it really free lunch for one day?"
Fan Qingyi smiled and nodded.
The man rubbed his hands and immediately took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "Here, I'll refund you if you order more and pay you less!"
"...Okay."
Fan Qingyi originally wanted to take out the menu and show it to them, and then decide what dishes to eat every day and then calculate the money, but after careful consideration, he thought that the method of refunding you if you order more and paying you less might be more convenient for these workers.
You get what you eat.
The first person to sign up will be followed by the second. Soon, seven or eight seats were reserved.
Fan Qingyi collected the money and handed out membership cards to everyone. The cards had the day of the week written on them and the membership card rules on the back.
Members get priority.
If you use your card to consume every day and collect seven cards, you will get a free lunch and a bowl of old hen ginseng soup.
If you collect three cards, you will get two free dishes, either vegetarian or meat.
The cards are transferable.
Someone holding a card asked Fan Qingyi, "Sister Fan, does this membership priority mean that we don't have to queue up and can just eat when we get here?"