Chapter 123: Quarrel, Fueling the Fire, and Standing By



Chapter 123: Quarrel, Fueling the Fire, and Standing By

Ding~

Just as Zhao Xiaojing opened her mouth, the system prompt sounded.

[Host, when the system performs physical conversion, the corresponding source record has been created for you. You can open the shopping software to view it.]

Zhao Xiaojing was stunned and picked up her phone to start reading.

Sure enough, I saw an additional purchase record in her orange shopping app, including logistics and shipping information, and order number.

When she looked at the store name again, it showed as Cool Guitar Music Classroom. Zhao Xiaojing complained that the name was down-to-earth and clicked on it to take a look. The result showed that the product had been taken off the shelves and the store was empty.

That's brilliant! This way, while the provenance is clear, the product is impossible to replicate, and it's perfectly reasonable. Many of the stores she's bought from have had their products removed from shelves, or even cleared out after closing down. Everything is under control.

"Comb, I have a gift for you." Zhao Xiaojing took out a brand new USB flash drive and handed it over.

"Why are you giving me a USB drive? I don't have anything to install." Su Yuchen took it with a puzzled look on his face. "Why should I install anything? Are you really going to upload the entire series?"

"Open it and take a look when you get home tonight, and you'll know." Zhao Xiaojing smiled, deliberately keeping it a secret. "Remember to take a look!"

As soon as she arrived at the side door of the school in the evening, Zhao Xiaojing received the task.

Ding~

[Random Task: Successfully resolve the problems encountered in setting up a stall and successfully sell out all the pork trotter rice.]

Sure enough, there was trouble. Zhao Xiaojing's heart sank. She took on the task while looking up at the vendors around her.

She wasn't late, but these vendors had arrived earlier than her. When they saw her coming, they all stared at her. Some of them even whispered to each other while looking at her and rolled their eyes at her. She felt invisible and isolated.

I haven't been here to set up a stall for a few days, but I didn't expect the atmosphere to become like this.

Zhao Xiaojing's stall was in the second row of the greenhouse. When she pushed her cart through the aisle, she found that half of the narrow aisle was occupied by the fried rice stalls in the first row, making it impossible to pass through.

"Hello, sister. Please move your car aside so I can cross the road." Zhao Xiaojing said politely as she looked at the fried rice stall that was obviously deliberately blocking the road.

"I can't. I've already set up my stall. I can't close it again just to make way for you." The fried rice lady put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhao Xiaojing with ill intent.

"This road is a public road. There is no reason to set up a stall here. Your stall is clearly marked. You should have rearranged it if you didn't set up your stall at your own stall." Zhao Xiaojing said with a serious face.

"Oh, it's always been like this here. Whoever occupies the spot can set up the stall. Who can you blame for coming late? Are you a police officer and why do you care where I set up the stall?" The aunt sneered and refused to give in.

"Don't you think so? We have always set up our stall like this!" said the aunt to the stall owner selling cold noodles next door.

"You're right! There's no name on this road, so who can I blame if I don't get a seat?" said the Liangpi boss with a look of anticipation.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaojing also laughed when she saw this, looked up at the shed, and placed the stall cart across in front of the fried rice stall and the cold skin stall. The fried rice stall blocked most of the space, and the cold skin stall blocked a small part. She stood in the aisle between the fried rice stall and the cold skin stall, which was half occupied.

It is right under the last shade covered by the greenhouse. This location is closest to the roadside, has good air permeability, and is much cooler.

Zhao Xiaojing nodded with satisfaction and started moving the gas tank.

"What are you doing! Who allowed you to block my stall?!" The fried rice lady got angry and came out from behind the stall, pointing at Zhao Xiaojing.

The Liangpi shop owner also stood by with his eyes wide open.

"Hasn't it always been like this here? Whoever occupies the spot gets to set up the stall. Who can you blame if you don't have a spot? Are you the police and you still care where I set up my stall?"

Zhao Xiaojing returned her original words.

"Why are you like this! What does it have to do with me if she blocks your way? Why are you blocking me? Will I be able to do business with you if you block my way?!" the Liangpi boss questioned.

"What do you mean I'm blocking her way? Who helped me move the car just now? So it's none of your business now that you've given me the idea, right?" The fried rice boss was about to continue scolding Zhao Xiaojing, but when he heard this, he turned around and yelled at the cold noodle boss, who shrank his neck guiltily.

"Didn't you say that this road doesn't have a name on it? You occupy your stall, and what's wrong with me occupying a road without a name on it? Why are you scolding me?" Zhao Xiaojing pretended not to hear what the fried rice boss said, and said to the shower skin boss with a puzzled look on her face.

"Then you can't set up your stall in front of my stall! I'm not blocking your way! Go find whoever is blocking your way!" The cold noodle boss looked at the school. Some students had already left school. He ignored the fried rice boss's anger and said to Zhao Xiaojing anxiously.

"Oh, so that's it... Auntie, she said you were blocking the road and asked me to come find you. Otherwise, I should move in front of you so that others can do business properly." Zhao Xiaojing turned around and started to provoke the fried rice boss.

"Liu, what did you just say? Say it again!" The fried rice vendor was furious because Zhao Xiaojing was blocking the road, but then the cold noodle vendor took it upon herself, shifting her anger towards the cold noodle vendor. "Who just said these two vendors were just little girls and incompetent? You didn't dare say anything about blocking their road! Just because she's occupying a spot, you're already scared, right?!"

The Liangpi boss's face turned pale and blue when he was exposed.

"Oh uncle, so it was you who came up with this idea!" Zhao Xiaojing looked at the short, shabby cold noodle vendor. "Auntie, please help me move over. I'll block his stall so you can focus on your business!"

Zhao Xiaojing said she wanted to move her stall, but she stood there with a sneer on her face, not moving. It was the fried rice lady who actually moved, walking behind the stall to try to move it.

"What are you doing?" The Liangpi boss rushed over to stop him.

The two men were fighting, and the surrounding vendors became anxious.

"Stop making trouble! The students are here! If you don't do business, don't affect us! How can we do business if you make trouble?"

"Alright, alright, all of you give in!"

"Yeah, it's already this time and you're still making a fuss here! Are you selling food or not?"

"Fried rice seller, please move aside first! Let the pork trotter rice seller come in. Stop blocking us! The students can't even get in!"

Students had already come out and saw the two vendors arguing and pushing each other. The only way to go in to buy rice was blocked by a pork trotter rice stall. They all stopped and stood in groups of three or four on the opposite side to watch.

Others took a look and walked away, turning around to go out to the back street to eat.

When the vendors behind saw that their business was also affected and students couldn't buy meals, they stepped forward to persuade them.

Seeing that this group of people were getting anxious, Zhao Xiaojing remained calm and just stood by and watched as they did at the beginning.

"Auntie Zhu! Please move aside. You can't implicate us even if you don't do your own business! Come on, let me help you move! Hurry up!" The owner of the duck leg rice restaurant in the back came over and shouted at the fried rice owner.

"Yeah, move away quickly. It's obviously you who is blocking the road, and you blame me and even block my stall." When the Liangpi boss saw everyone speaking, his back suddenly straightened and he said something sarcastic.

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