Chapter 133 I will continue to set up a stall to pay off my debts even if I am short of money
Zhao Xiaojing and Su Yuchen, the two policemen, laughed out loud when they heard this.
"You have a good plan. This is what you are doing." Su Yuchen said with a sneer.
"You are quite smart. You don't want to be a sucker. You don't want to suffer any loss and let others swallow it all for you." The police shook his head with a helpless expression as if he had encountered another strange thing.
"Comb, one of us will stay here. We still have work to do in the kitchen." Zhao Xiaojing was speechless after hearing what the stall owner said. She just felt that there were too many turtles in the shallow pond, and none of them were good.
It's a pure waste of time for the two of them to stay here. They still have to run the family business, and it's not worth it to waste time here on such a person.
"Officer, can we go back alone? There's something stewing in the kitchen, and we can't leave because of the business." Su Yuchen also felt disgusted, so he found an excuse and turned to ask the police.
"Can."
"Then I'll go back. You've finished your part this morning. I'll go back and get the fruit. I've been bothered by this for the whole afternoon. Now you just have to bear with it." Su Yuchen patted Zhao Xiaojing's shoulder, glanced at the stall owner, said hello to the police, and left with a sense of relief.
Zhao Xiaojing sighed, took a deep breath resigned to her fate, crossed her arms over her chest and looked at the person opposite her who was still talking nonstop.
"Hey, I'm doing this for the good of both parties. It's for our common interests! Renting my stall is the most cost-effective option for you. It's cheap, the location is great, and there are no restrictions on the hours you can set up your stall. Where else can you find such good conditions?"
Besides, with your current business, renting a few more is not a problem at all. At most, I can raise the price a little bit. This can be negotiated. I am not the kind of person who is petty!
We call this win-win cooperation, how can it be considered a loss? Let me give you an example..."
When the stall owner saw Su Yuchen leave, he hurriedly started to persuade everyone, saliva flying everywhere, and he was so engrossed in his speech that he suddenly met Zhao Xiaojing's expressionless and extremely cold eyes. He was frightened and his arm, which had been twisted by Zhao Xiaojing, suddenly felt numb again.
The stall owner's voice became increasingly quieter, and he could no longer speak.
"Refund the booth fee and deposit according to the contract, and compensate for liquidated damages, lost wages, and mental damages! I won't accept any other solution from you, and stop rambling on. The police station isn't meant to be wasted on people like you.
"Of course, it's okay if you don't agree. I'll continue setting up my stall for another six months as written in the contract. Your stall is cheap and in a good location anyway. If I squeeze everyone else out, that's perfectly fine. It won't matter to me anyway. You won't be able to rent out your stall anytime soon, so I'll just be the only one in the market." The noisy voices stopped, and Zhao Xiaojing's mood gradually calmed down. She leaned back in her chair and said calmly.
The man in front of her was obviously pretending to be ignorant and was being shameless. She wanted to scold him harshly, but then she remembered that this was a police station and it was not good to scold people. Besides, this man was a bit of a jerk, and she was afraid that if she scolded him back, he would feel great in private.
"How can you be so uncultured in business? You are selfish, you know that! You just..."
"Sit down! This is a police station! What are you yelling about? You're being arrogant, aren't you?"
The stall owner immediately became anxious when he heard this. He didn't care about being afraid of Zhao Xiaojing. He stood up angrily, pointed at Zhao Xiaojing's nose and started yelling. The policeman then stood up and yelled at him even louder.
"Thank you. You can say I'm uncultured if you insist, but I wouldn't dare act arrogantly in front of you. If you don't have any other objections, then it's settled. We've set up your stall pretty well anyway."
Of course, if you want to continue pestering me, you are welcome to come back tomorrow. Starting tomorrow, I will be the one setting up the stall at noon and in the evening."
Zhao Xiaojing sat there with a cold look, looking the man up and down, staring at the man's arms with disdain and smiled.
The man's face immediately turned pale and his arm became numb again.
"Then do as the boss says. Since you don't want to solve the problem, let's both take a step back, put the problem aside, and pursue peace." The police spoke at the right time.
"Okay, sign it, and then we can go our separate ways.
We have also registered your ID cards and we have a clear understanding of the situation. Don't be afraid to come again next time, as it is all on file.
But if you continue to make trouble like this, don't blame us for punishing you for causing trouble and wasting police resources."
The police pushed a transcript in front of the stall owner and asked him to sign it, as if the case was closed.
"I, I won't sign!" The stall owner glared and sat there motionless.
"I'll sign, officer. Can I leave now? I'll set up my stall as normal tomorrow. You're welcome to come over and have some pork trotter rice. Our cooking is excellent!"
Zhao Xiaojing smiled, stood up and asked the police for documents, signed them and prepared to leave.
"By the way, originally we would close the stall after selling out almost all the goods in an hour. However, we all felt that this was a bit of a waste of the stall fee. I'll work overtime when I get home today, and I'll try to open the stall for a few more hours every day in the future. You don't have to rush over to dinner time like today, and you won't even be able to eat a hot meal.
You don't have to worry about there being too many people queuing up and no place to stand. If I set up the stall for a long time, other people won't have any business, so they will definitely make room for me immediately.
I'm leaving now. I wish you a happy life." Zhao Xiaojing waved to the stall owner who was still lost in thought.
"1200! I will only raise the price to 1200, you can still set up your stall!" The stall owner's veins popped out instantly and he shouted anxiously.
Zhao Xiaojing didn't even look at him, moved the chair back to its original position and walked towards the door.
"Then rent three stalls! 1,000 each!" The stall owner chased after him.
"Two! 1000!"
"One, 1100!"
The stall owner's eyes turned red with anxiety, but Zhao Xiaojing ignored him and quickened her pace to walk out.
"I'll compensate you, you, you stop, don't go, don't pose!"
The stall owner finally broke down and shouted himself hoarse.
"Sign the agreement and pay compensation. Even if I get even a penny less, I will continue to set up a stall to pay off the debt tomorrow." Zhao Xiaojing put away her fake smile and said coldly.
"There's no need for compensation for mental damage, right? The lost wages are too high, aren't they? Can you really earn that much? Also, didn't you rent the stall in front from me? There are only a few days left, and you still want me to compensate you? And..."
In the interrogation room of the police station, the stall owner frowned as he looked at the list of compensations drawn up by Zhao Xiaojing. He became unwilling again and started a new round of bargaining, chattering incessantly.
After a lot of arguments, threats, warnings, and walking away, Zhao Xiaojing finally shook her head, breathed a long sigh of relief, and walked out of the police station.
"Comb, the matter is resolved, the money has been compensated, and I will continue to set up the stall tomorrow!"
Zhao Xiaojing knew that Su Yuchen must be waiting for the result, so she called her as soon as she left the police station.
"Ah, what do you mean? Why are you still putting it up after you've lost money?"
Su Yuchen was puzzled.
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