Chapter 130 was all stolen.
Xie Cheng guessed that perhaps this little peach blossom was the factory director's child.
After all, the children are not young anymore, so this kind of thing is perfectly normal.
That's him. He always treats the children of the leaders in his own factory the same way.
One reason Xie Cheng dared to bring these kids out today is that the troublemakers had already caused trouble yesterday, and at least for the next three days, no one would cause trouble. By now, everyone has figured out a pattern.
Xie Cheng was thinking when he came to his senses and saw the youngest person taking out money and tickets.
What did you buy?
Then you see the people from the supply and marketing cooperative talking to Little Peach Blossom with smiles, while on the other side they are busy packaging candies, pastries, and other things. In no time, Little Peach Blossom's friends are all holding things in their hands.
This is……
Xie Cheng thought it couldn't be what he had guessed, could it?
"Here you go, little girl. These are scraps we didn't want, but they're all good stuff. Consider it a treat for you to try something new."
Little Peach Blossom didn't mind at all and said with a smile, "Thank you, sister."
"Oh my, you speak so sweetly. I'm practically an auntie at that age."
"But she still looks like the older sister."
The salesperson was even happier, handing over even more scraps. But with Xie Cheng's discerning eye, those weren't scraps at all; many were perfectly good items.
I'm speechless.
Of course, none of that is the key point. The key point is that all these things were bought by that little girl.
Which parent gives their child so much money and tickets, and buys so many things!
Isn't this just wasteful?!
Xie Cheng tried to step forward to stop them, but Song Yi blocked his way.
"Little friends, isn't it a bit much for you to buy so much stuff? And does your dad know about all this money?" Although Xie Cheng was asking Song Yi, his gaze was still on Xiao Taohua. Right now, it seemed Xiao Taohua had spent more money—or rather, she was the only one spending it.
"Big brother, don't disturb Little Peach Blossom's happiness." Song Yi stopped Xie Cheng for only this reason.
"What?"
"Little Peach Blossom is having a good time shopping, so don't go over and bother her," Song Yi repeated.
"I bought so much useless stuff..."
"They're all useful," Song Yi explained earnestly, adding that none of the things Xiao Taohua bought were useless.
Xie Cheng felt he needed to talk to the kids properly: "Your dad will be unhappy." If it were his own child, Xie Cheng definitely wouldn't be able to resist hitting him; that would be such a waste of money. They won't learn their lesson unless they're disciplined.
However, Song Yi's answer was very direct: "No, Uncle won't be unhappy."
Xie Cheng wanted to persuade him further, but Song Yi stubbornly blocked him from going over. In the end, Xie Cheng gave in. Anyway, it would be these kids who would suffer in the end, and he had done his best. It was none of his business. But there was one thing he still wanted to say: "Adults don't earn money easily, so they should be more careful with their spending."
Song Yi accepted Xie Cheng's kindness by simply nodding, then returned to Xiao Taohua's side and obediently helped carry the things.
Well, all those words have gone in one ear and out the other.
Little Peach Blossom was really happy with her shopping. The town's supply and marketing cooperative also had some things, but not as many as the city's. Some of the food was something she had never seen before in her life, such as certain fruits, and local specialties from various places. Basically, she bought everything she saw that she had never seen before, and soon even Xie Cheng's hands were covered in things.
What should Xie Cheng do?
Of course, it's numbness.
I just hope this child won't get beaten up too badly when he sees his parents.
Just imagine such a cute little girl being beaten so pitifully... um, I can't think about it, I can't think about it, it's too tragic.
But he couldn't stop him.
Judging from the way those kids were acting, none of them seemed inclined to stop them.
Just lie down.
For the supply and marketing cooperative, this was a major customer, and the customer was a child. Soon, this group of people attracted the attention of the crowd and became the focus of attention.
"I wonder whose child this is. They're such a spendthrift; they've probably squandered the whole family fortune!"
"Tsk, and it's a girl. Any family with a girl like that is incredibly unlucky. She must have stolen money and ration coupons from the family."
"They might actually have stolen all the money and notes they have!"
"No way, look how nicely these kids are dressed."
"I think they might have taken things from those capitalists," someone whispered.
That's quite plausible; otherwise, what family would give their child so much money and ration coupons? But if these things were found on the street, wouldn't people feel no remorse? As for taking from capitalists, it's no different from finding something on the street.
"What are you saying? It's not like they can't have money!" Xie Cheng could have pretended not to hear it, but these people were saying increasingly offensive things. Even though he didn't approve of these kids spending money extravagantly, he couldn't let them slander him like that.
Having witnessed this kind of framing for a day or two, and for so long, it seems these people are always looking to frame others, and now they're even targeting children's money.
"Hey, what do you mean by that!" Some people saw that Xie Cheng was a young man and seemed to be with the group of kids, so they weren't afraid at all.
"What I mean is, just because you don't have money doesn't mean you're taking everyone else's money!"
"What's wrong, young man? You want to fight?" The other man rolled up his sleeves.
"I just told you not to slander others, I didn't mean to fight!" He knew his own physical condition; he couldn't win.
"Pshaw, all show and no substance."
"Who are you calling a pretty face with no substance? You guys talk like that without thinking, or you'll regret it later!"
"Then I'll make you suffer first today!" Nobody likes to hear someone curse them with bad luck, and this gossip was no exception. Seeing that Xie Cheng was easy to bully, he went straight for him, then his foot slipped, and he must have stepped on something, so he slipped and fell, unable to get up for a long time.
"Serves you right!" Xie Cheng spat, showing no sympathy whatsoever.
But the other party started harassing him: "Oh dear, oh dear, you're hitting me! You're killing me!"
"What's wrong with you? Look how badly you've beaten someone up! You have to pay up! And you need to see a doctor!"
"I didn't even touch him."
"It's your fault! We saw it with our own eyes. You pushed the person. It's your fault!"
"Yes, pay the money!"
Now Xie Cheng could clearly see that these people were in cahoots.
"I didn't even touch him, do whatever you want!" Xie Cheng didn't tolerate this group of people; if he didn't do it, then he didn't do it.
The man was still lying on the ground groaning, but Xie Cheng wouldn't take the hits, which left him dumbfounded.
However, his tailbone was indeed in pain. Although it was acting, he also felt genuine emotions, and this time he felt even more pain.
"You won't let this go until you pay up!" the man on the other side was still shouting. Little Peach Blossom had already squatted down in front of the man who had slipped and fallen. "Do you want me to treat you?" As she spoke, in full view of everyone, Little Peach Blossom took out a long silver needle and casually waved it in front of the man's eyes. "Want one? After the acupuncture, the illness will be cured. It's very effective."
"Mom!" The man who was still groaning on the ground jumped up and moved far away from Little Peach Blossom, afraid that the girl might accidentally prick him with a needle.
(End of this chapter)
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