The next day, when Jiang Qiaoqiao and Zhou Yang arrived at the market, they saw that their usual stall location had been set up.
Standing behind the stall were none other than Aunt Zhao and Zheng Yulan.
Zhou Yang's temper flared up immediately. Being a hot-blooded young man, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush towards the stall, shouting, "They've gone too far!"
Jiang Qiaoqiao grabbed him and said, "Yangyang, don't be impulsive. If you attack them now, you'll end up in jail if you win, and in the hospital if you lose. You won't get away with it either way."
"Besides, look, there are more and more people setting up stalls to sell clothes in the market now. Even if they don't take this spot, someone else will."
Zhou Yang: "But we can't just let it go like this!"
Jiang Qiaoqiao: "That's it! You're not allowed to do anything!"
Her tone was stern, and Zhou Yang dared not say anything more.
When Jiang Qiaoqiao walked past Aunt Zhao's stall, Zheng Yulan apologized to her with an embarrassed look on her face.
Aunt Zhao was already in a fighting cock mode, ready to battle at any moment.
Jiang Qiaoqiao said nonchalantly, "It's okay, this spot is first come, first served."
Jiang Qiaoqiao arrived relatively late, and all the good spots had already been taken.
She found a relatively secluded spot and set up her stall.
Seeing that she had finished setting up, Aunt Zhao glared at Zheng Yulan again, saying, "Look at you, so pathetic! She already said that whoever gets the spot first gets it, and you're still apologizing to her. How did my family end up marrying such a good-for-nothing like you!"
Zheng Yulan was never one to back down, and she had been fed up with Aunt Zhao's complaints for the past two days. She immediately retorted, "Mom, you've got guts, but you've got no shame at all!"
"If you're really dissatisfied with me, just tell Wang Dacheng you want a divorce and let him find you someone more successful!"
...
Jiang Qiaoqiao was completely unaware of the argument between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, because an uninvited guest had also arrived at her stall.
"Sister, you're still setting up a stall here?" Jiang Yiran stood in front of Jiang Qiaoqiao's stall, wearing a brand new red dress.
"Oh dear, you've been exposed to the sun and rain every day, sister. I see you've gotten quite tanned lately, and your hands are even rougher than before!" Jiang Yiran said with a tone of concern, but her eyes couldn't hide her pride.
Jiang Qiaoqiao ignored her.
She turned to Qin Haiyang and said, "Brother Haiyang, how about we invite my sister to work in our store when our business gets bigger? My sister is strong, she can help with moving goods without any problem."
Qin Haiyang had been somewhat impatient with Jiang Yiran.
He felt that besides gaining the reputation of marrying a city woman, he hadn't received any real benefits from marrying Jiang Yiran.
But ever since Jiang Yiran received two thousand yuan from Peng Cuiying, his attitude towards Jiang Yiran has completely changed.
His eyes were full of doting as he looked at Jiang Yiran. "Okay, I'll listen to whatever you say."
Under his doting gaze, Jiang Yiran looked charming and willful, saying, "Even if you become the richest person in the future, you'll still have to listen to me. All the money you earn will be mine!"
"Of course, no matter how much money I have in the future, what's mine is yours, and I am yours too." Qin Haiyang could spout sweet nothings with ease.
Jiang Yiran's face was full of sweetness, and she even raised her eyebrows at Jiang Qiaoqiao with a show of pride.
She definitely made the right choice.
In her past life, every time she saw Qin Haiyang doting on Jiang Qiaoqiao, and then thought of Huo Beixiao's cold face all day long, she hated Jiang Qiaoqiao to death.
Jiang Qiaoqiao is clearly the biological daughter of the Jiang family; she should have jumped into the fire pit of the Huo family.
Ironically, she suffered a lifetime of hardship for her, while Jiang Qiaoqiao was pampered and cherished by Qin Haiyang.
In this lifetime, she finally got everything that belonged to her back!
Jiang Qiaoqiao: ...
She looked at Jiang Yiran coldly.
Ha, after being reborn, she not only thinks about relying on men, but also willingly marries Qin Haiyang. If she doesn't dig for wild vegetables, no one will dig for them on the mountain.
Jiang Yiran was so engrossed in Qin Haiyang's sweet words that she seemed to only then remember that they were still at Jiang Qiaoqiao's stall.
"Oh dear, sister, Haiyang and I have such a good relationship that we completely forgot you were still setting up your stall here!"
Her gaze swept over Jiang Qiaoqiao's stall.
Pick up this item, look at it, put it down, then pick up that item and look at it again.
Her expression and actions were full of disdain. "Sister, the quality of these clothes you sell is so poor, who would buy them? Look at what I'm wearing, I bought it from the Friendship Store, it cost me more than eighty yuan, this is what clothes a person should wear!"
"Your stuff, tsk tsk..."
As she spoke, she disdainfully tossed a pair of jeans she had already seen onto the stall.
“You…” Zhou Yang could no longer contain himself.
But just as he was about to speak, Jiang Qiaoqiao stopped him.
Jiang Qiaoqiao said in a calm tone, "Jiang Yiran, have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time? I advise you to be careful with your words and actions."
Jiang Yiran recalled her previous humiliation, her expression changed, and her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao.
If it weren't for Jiang Qiaoqiao last time, she wouldn't have been so embarrassed.
Although Qin Haiyang was very fond of Jiang Yiran, he didn't want to cause any more trouble.
He quickly pulled Jiang Yiran aside and coaxed her, "Ranran, our supermarket opens tomorrow, and we're still busy. Let's go back first."
Jiang Yiran's expression improved considerably upon hearing about the supermarket's opening.
With her chin held high, looking like she couldn't be bothered to argue with Jiang Qiaoqiao, she said arrogantly, "My supermarket is opening tomorrow, and everyone who comes in will get a pound of rice for free. If you come too, I'll give you a pound for free as a favor."
After saying that, Jiang Yiran turned and left.
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