The Qiao family members secretly cried out in alarm. They had thought that as long as they prevented Song Ruier from accessing the source of the ingredients, they wouldn't have to worry about anything. Little did they expect that he would go so far as to cause such a ruckus.
They want to make it impossible for them to continue their business.
That brat is so wicked, a born bad seed.
Qiao Lian'er smiled obsequiously at the guests: "This wild child came from who-knows-where. He calls everyone 'uncle' or 'cousin,' demanding that people take responsibility for him, give him money and food, and want those who don't know the truth to join him in making a fuss. I heard he caused a ruckus on West Street and East Street this morning."
Da Yong immediately came to his senses and grabbed Song Ruier.
"Everyone, as usual, as usual. I'll go find the child's parents right away."
Ah Da gave him a look, and Ah Si and Ah Wu followed suit.
"So he's just a child suffering from mental illness. We thought he was really your nephew," the guests said.
"In that case, this child is quite pitiful. He can't find his parents, and his mind has become unclear."
Then, everything went back to normal.
"Qiao Dayong, let me go! I just wanted a bite to eat. You're so stingy, and you've made so much money!" Song Ruier struggled.
"You brat, trying to disrupt our business? With your little tricks, you'd better give up."
As Qiao Dayong spoke, he slapped Song Ruier hard on the back, making him roll his eyes back and almost feel his heart jump out of his chest.
They walked two streets away, where there were fewer people, before throwing him to the ground and pointing at him while cursing.
"If you show up at stall number eight again and try to cause trouble, I'll beat the crap out of you."
Song Ruier felt waves of pain in her back and huddled in a corner.
"Okay, I won't cause trouble there, but you have to tell me where your ingredients came from and who you bought them from."
Sure enough, when making snacks with ingredients that have never been seen before, many people are curious about where the ingredients come from.
Song Ruier wasn't the first person to ask; even those who came to buy snacks couldn't help but ask.
Most of them were just curious, while Song Ruier had a specific purpose in mind.
"It was bought from foreigners, you know Danqu Kingdom, right?" Qiao Dayong knew that even if he told Song Ruier this, he still wouldn't be able to get the source of the goods.
“Since it’s overseas, it must be very far from here. But you didn’t leave the county town to go far away. Someone must have come here to sell to you. Tell me who that person is, and I want to buy from him too.”
Song Ruier is very smart.
“If you can do this business, so can our Song family. You can’t be so selfish, only thinking about making money for yourselves and not letting others make money.”
"Well, I can't say. If you're so capable, go find it yourself. And you brat, you better behave yourself. If there's a next time, I won't let you off so easily." Da Yong warned before leaving.
Actually, he didn't know who Lian'er got the goods from, but even if he did, he wouldn't tell Song Rui'er.
Song Ruier was unconvinced and got up from the ground, wanting to follow, but two more people blocked her way.
I noticed they were the guys helping out at booth number eight.
Song Ruier suddenly had a bad feeling, but she tried to remain calm.
“That brat gave you money, that’s why you’re so devoted to her. So, can I give you money too?”
Ah Wu proudly raised his face.
"It's not about the money, I just want to beat you up."
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