"But, my dear, you just heard what that little bitch Pei An'an said. She simply refused to take it out, and we don't even know who the owner of this shop is..."
After hearing this, Lu Ma wanted to back out.
Lu Zhicheng's expression changed. "What's wrong? She refuses to take it out. We can force the owner to take it out. As long as we find out who the owner is, this problem will be solved."
Li Jing'er searched around, "But I haven't seen any news about this store owner. I heard that netizens are already cursing him, calling him a scoundrel."
"There are also pregnant women who are being asked to step forward. These netizens are all waiting for justice to be served. This is the perfect time. As long as you step forward, everything will be easy."
Li Jing'er's mind raced, "By then, public opinion will definitely force the store owner to give you the money."
Lu Zhicheng also agreed with this idea and agreed immediately without even thinking about it.
"Jing'er, you're right. We shouldn't let them have an easy time."
When Lu Ma heard this, she became excited. "Then we should let Qingxiu's husband come. They're in the business of writing copy and short stories. Not only will the store owner make money, but he'll also have to pay us for copyright infringement."
She acted immediately and contacted her daughter Lu Qingxiu.
Lu Qingxiu was wiping her sweat while working at home. When she thought about Pei Anan doing nothing because of her pregnancy and was extremely jealous, she received a call from Lu's mother.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"Mom, tell me, doesn't your husband know how to write a short essay? Just ask him to write about Pei Anan's shop..."
After Lu Ma and Lu Qingxiu explained it, Lu Qingxiu finally understood that it was natural not to let Pei Anan have an easy life.
"Mom, I want to do this too, but I still have to listen to my husband. He definitely doesn't want to do this for nothing. Since you said the store owner sold 300,000 this month, it's not too much for us to share some of it, right?"
Lu Qingxiu also wanted money. As long as she could get money for her husband, maybe he would have to do less housework.
She has been doing housework every day recently and feels dizzy from doing it. Occasionally, when she wants to take a break, she will be scolded by her husband the next day.
"Qingxiu, why does your husband want money? We are a family, why would you say such things? Okay, when the time comes and he gets the money, Mom will give you a hundred yuan."
Lu Ma said perfunctorily, and Lu Zhicheng frowned beside her, "Qingxiu also wants a share of the money. There is not much money to begin with. Isn't it too much for her to ask for a share? If her husband can't do it, I will find someone to help me write it."
Although Lu Zhicheng usually loves his sister very much, he is a little unhappy when he thinks about sharing the money.
Why should I give Lu Qingxiu some? It's none of her business.
"Okay, Qingxiu has already agreed. Let's wait and see. The owner of this shop will definitely come out and give us the money."
On the other side, Lu Qingxiu's husband Qi Dabin heard this and said, "One hundred yuan to write a short essay for your mother? That's too cheap. Who are you going to pay for it?"
"Don't think like that, husband. If we write it, then public opinion will be on our side. If my mother refuses to share the money with us, we can write good things about Pei Anan. It's a good thing that can make money on both ends, so why not do it?"
When Qi Dabin heard this, a hint of consideration appeared on his face.
It is true that whoever wrote this thing will control the public opinion. Since the Lu family dared to let him write it, they would definitely not dare to not pay him.
"Qingxiu, you are right. Wait, I will write it now."
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On the other side, Pei Qinghuan was originally going to rush to Pei Anan's home, but he didn't expect that his sister would come to his parents' store in advance after answering the phone.
"Mom, why did you ask me to delete it? Do you know how good our store's sales are this month? We can make a lot of money this month."
Pei's mother was furious. "Didn't I ask your sister to convince you? Why haven't you figured it out yet? If you refuse to delete it, all those relatives back home will know that your online store is selling well, and they'll all come to me for money."
Pei Qinghuan sat aside, frowning slightly. "Mom, why can't you just be tough and refuse directly? Even if we make money, it has nothing to do with them."
Mother Pei glared at Pei Qinghuan. "What do you know? These are all relationships that need to be maintained. How can relatives completely avoid maintaining contact with each other? If they knew we were making money, they would be jealous."
As she spoke, she spared no effort to persuade Pei An'an, "An'an, be obedient. Delete your product pictures immediately and don't open that store. Let's close it down. Then, swallow your anger and apologize to everyone, saying that you didn't know because you were pregnant."
Mother Pei wanted to keep the peace. "Then we can tell our country relatives that it was a mistake."
Pei Qinghuan's brows furrowed more and more. "Mom, I told you we can't close this time. This is the shop my sister and I have worked so hard to run."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mother Pei slapped her in the face without patience!
"Pei Qinghuan! Why don't you think about your sister? If you don't want to save face, go take pictures! You asked your sister to take pictures? What are you thinking?"
Pei Qinghuan was beaten to her feet and she staggered back a little.
"mom?"
"I'm telling you, you don't care about your sister at all. As a sister, why don't you take pictures yourself and try to coax your sister into taking them? And now you're not helping to persuade her!"
Mother Lu didn't think that she had slapped Pei Qinghuan too hard. Seeing that half of Pei Qinghuan's face was swollen, she just continued to persuade Pei Anan.
"An An, don't listen to your sister's nonsense. I think your sister has bad intentions. Listen to me, let's delete the picture."
She rubbed her swollen and painful face and watched her mother comforting her sister in a gentle voice.
This was the first time Pei Qinghuan felt so heartbroken.
She looked at her mother's back, her face pale. "Mom, I'm your child too. Why do you say that to me? Can't you tell if I'm really good to An An?"
Mother Pei didn't even raise her head. "Who knows! Maybe you don't consider An An your real sister, or a family member..."
Dad Pei finally couldn't help coughing.
Mother Pei then realized that she had let the cat out of the bag. "I only said that because I was too worried about An An."
Pei Qinghuan seemed to realize something at this moment. "Mom, what you just said meant that I wasn't your child? Is that what you meant?"
Pei's mother's expression turned grim. "I didn't say that. You just misinterpreted it."
The more Pei Ma said this, the more suspicious Pei Qinghuan became.
The images that were only in her mind before came to her mind. Pei Qinghuan thought of how her mother always told her, "You are the older sister, you have to give in to your younger sister. An An is your younger sister, you can't do this."
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