Lin Mo, still half asleep, entered the large store and glanced inside. Wow.
Television acts as a dividing line, bisecting the large store into two equal parts.
A large group of people, big and small, old and strong, were crammed together on the kang stool.
The number is countless, probably close to two hundred.
Behind the television, Uncle Su and Aunt Su had been there for quite some time. They sat behind the counter, but the area around them was empty, as there wasn't much for sale.
"It feels so good," said Chen Wenying, Old Zhu's wife, a rare occurrence.
She had been suffering from arthritis for more than a decade, and couldn't sleep at night when the pain flared up.
Logically speaking, winter is the peak season for flare-ups, but today, instead of taking that expensive medicine, my legs and feet not only didn't hurt, but they actually felt much better for some reason.
Chen Wenying wondered if it was because of the warm kang stool, so she slightly raised her leg and put her foot on it, then tilted her leg to try to keep it close to the kang stool.
However, her commotion displeased Wu Renyi, who was standing nearby.
"Can you move your legs a little? You're a woman, and you don't sit properly at all. You sit like a bastard with your legs crossed. It's not only unsightly, but it also takes up space!"
"Didn't you see there are still people who can't sit on the kang stool? I'm sitting on a small stool down here!"
Wu Renyi immediately launched into a tirade of abuse, and Chen Wenying, who was already timid and fearful, hurriedly put her feet down in alarm.
"With so many people here, and you taking off your shoes and stepping on the kang stool, trying to suffocate me with the stench," Wu Renyi continued, glaring and cursing.
They were filled with contempt for the poor.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," Chen Wenying apologized repeatedly.
Wu Renyi felt a certain kind of exhilaration, though he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
He stood up, looked around, and then noticed that Old Zhu's legs were spread too wide, so he started scolding him again:
"Does the thing in your crotch need to be sunbathed? Spread so wide open, it takes up enough space for a little kid to sit down!"
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