The next day, Zhuang Liuhong came to the Xuehe rice ball stall.
She pulled down her bag and said, "Little girl, would you sell me that pepper bean paste for 50 yuan?"
Jiang Yingxue pointed to the sign on the stall that said "No bargaining" and said, "Not for sale."
The sign "No Bargaining" was specially designed for people like Zhuang Liuhong. She had hung it up for several days, and almost no one bargained for her.
Put up this sign, clearly mark the price, and allow free buying and selling. Those who can accept the price can buy it, and those who cannot accept it can choose not to buy it. No one is forcing anyone else.
Zhuang Liuhong looked in the direction of Jiang Yingxue's finger and found that there was an extra sign on the stall. She widened her eyes because it was not there the last time she came.
Thinking that the sign had been put up recently, she felt like she was being targeted. Anger filled her tone, "You're such a bad businessman! I'm bargaining with you because I think highly of you!"
Jiang Yingxue said indifferently: "Do you want to buy it or not? If not, please stand aside and make room for the customers behind." There were two or three students queuing behind her. Zhuang Liuhong had left a bad impression on Jiang Yingxue a few days ago, and she didn't want to do business with Zhuang Liuhong.
The students in the back also urged: "Auntie, are you going to buy it? If not, please move aside."
Zhuang Liuhong had agreed with her grandson last night to buy it, so how could she not buy it? She ignored the urging behind her and said to Jiang Yingxue, "Give me a bottle."
Jiang Yingxue took out a bottle of Lingjiao Doujiang from the wooden cabinet and said, "200 yuan. Do you want cash or electronic payment?"
Zhuang Liuhong frowned, reached out to grab the pepper bean paste, and said, "Give me the stuff first. I'll see if there's any problem, then I'll pay."
Jiang Yingxue raised her hand back, easily dodging Zhuang Liuhong's claws. She said, "If we exchange money for goods, how do I know how much you'll pay after you get them? If you don't pay enough or you just run away, who can I ask for money?"
It must be said that Jiang Yingxue had exposed Zhuang Liuhong's scheme. She just wanted to get the Lingjiao Doujiang and leave after leaving 50 yuan. After all, in her eyes, 50 yuan was already too much for the Lingjiao Doujiang, and she didn't want to pay a penny more.
Zhuang Liuhong's face darkened as she scolded, "How could you be so vicious, you little bitch? Am I that kind of person? If you don't give me the item, how can I know if it's good or bad? What if you deliberately give me a bad one? Wouldn't that be cheating me out of money? It's really unlucky!"
"You are just trying to rob me, be careful or I will call the police to arrest you!"
Jiang Yingxue waved her hand lightly and said, "Go away. I don't want to do business with you."
"What do you mean? You look down on me, don't you? Say it again, you little bitch, you look down on others! I'm telling you, if you don't give it to me, I won't leave!"
"Hmph! You can't do business even if I'm right here. Who's afraid of who?" Zhuang Liuhong stood in the center of the stall with an arrogant look on her face. She was sure that Jiang Yingxue would not let her affect her business and would sell to her at a low price. If she was lucky, she could even get it for free.
The student at the back said, "Auntie, if you don't want to buy something, please move aside. I'm in a hurry to go home."
She turned her head and said to the student in a stern tone: "Go home quickly. You're not eating and eating food from street vendors. It's not clean and it's a waste of money!"
"If it were my child, I would beat you prodigal sons to death. You don't eat all day and go out to buy food. You deserve a beating!"
After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yingxue triumphantly, like a victorious rooster, very arrogant.
The student behind Zhuang Liuhong was a little thin-skinned and was almost crying after being scolded by her.
A trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Yingxue's eyes. No matter how victorious the fighting rooster was, it still ended up on the human table.
She said, "Being mean and affecting other people's fortunes will get you struck by lightning."
Zhuang Liuhong was full of disdain. "Who are you trying to scare? Lightning strikes only evil-minded people like you!"
Jiang Yingxue looked directly at the guests queuing at the back, and her gentle voice reached the ears of the three people in line.
"Students, please step back 2 meters and cover your ears."
Although they didn't know why they had to do this, they all obediently followed this gentle instruction.
Just when they all covered their ears, a dry thunder fell from the sky. "Boom--" the dry thunder directly struck Zhuang Liuhong's body, followed by continuous screams, "Ah! Ah! Ah!..."
Zhuang Liuhong lay sprawled on the ground, her clothes nearly ripped to dust by the lightning, leaving only a palm-sized piece of fabric covering her vital parts. Her body was a grimy mess, red and black. Her hair was singed, her face black as the bottom of a pot. If she hadn't continued to scream in agony, one would have thought she was dead.
The ground in front of the stall was already dirty. Jiang Yingxue immediately moved her car to the back of the street. She said expressionlessly, "I've said that those who are mean and affect other people's fortunes will be struck by lightning. I won't do your business anymore."
With a flick of her finger, she cast a curse upon her. From then on, no one from Zhuang Liuhong's lineage could eat any of her products. Even if they did, they would smell fragrant, but taste like the disgusting smell of excrement. Even if they endured the nausea and swallowed it, they would vomit it out. If this curse was not broken, it would follow them for the rest of their lives.
Zhuang Liuhong's lineage includes her, her descendants, and grandchildren, but does not include her husband and siblings.
Even though Zhuang Liuhong was grimacing in pain and almost losing consciousness, she could still clearly hear Jiang Yingxue's voice in her mind.
Zhuang Liuhong thought of the curse of being struck by lightning, the sudden thunderclap, and the sound exploding in her head. She trembled all over, filled with fear. Was that little bitch still human? Would she kill her?
She rolled her eyes in fear and fainted.
Everyone on the street was startled by the sudden thunderbolt. How could there be a thunderbolt in broad daylight? Some kind-hearted people saw someone being struck by lightning and quickly called 120 for an ambulance. One person took a coat and covered the unlucky person. After all, this was in front of the elementary school, with students coming and going, and it would be embarrassing to see it.
Some people were discussing why the "black people" on the ground were struck by lightning.
"She didn't do anything so evil that even God couldn't bear to see her do that."
"I think it's possible. Otherwise, why would the thunder strike her and not others?"
"We have to believe in science. I guess this person is just unlucky."
Zhang Shude and Zhang Weilong, brother and sister, only started paying attention after the lightning struck. They had the same thought, "Why didn't the lightning strike Jiang Yingxue? What a shame."
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