During this period, Su Sang, who had suddenly become rich from being poor, fully felt the happiness of being rich.
When Qiao Zhixia met her again at school, she not only had a new hairstyle, but also bought new clothes from head to toe.
He was wearing fashionable flared jeans, a floral shirt, and stylish wavy curls. He was followed by two servile followers. He looked so proud and arrogant.
Qiao Zhixia investigated the current situation of Su Sang's family. She didn't tell her family a word about the fact that she had 50,000 yuan in her hands.
Apart from buying two pounds of pork belly for her family, she spent the rest of the money on herself. In order not to arouse suspicion among her family, she would change into her old clothes when she went home, and she was very careful to keep it covered.
When Qiao Zhixia looked at Su Sang who was surrounded by people, Su Sang also saw Qiao Zhixia.
Perhaps her goal had been achieved, for she no longer had the same enthusiasm for Qiao Zhixia as before.
"Zhixia 땢xue, long time no see."
"Yes! Do you want to go to the cafeteria for dinner together?" Qiao Zhixia pretended that nothing had changed and still invited her to the cafeteria as usual.
Su Sang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thank you, I don't eat in the cafeteria anymore."
"What's so delicious about the cheap big pot dishes in the cafeteria? We, Sangsang, now eat the private stir-fried dishes in big hotels." Another female attendant of Su Sang helped to add a sentence.
Qiao Zhixia held back her laughter. Well, she was now a wealthy woman with 50,000 yuan in her hand. She could indeed eat small stir-fried dishes for a long time.
Qiao Zhixia whispered, "Okay then! I still like to eat in the cafeteria." She especially loves the cafeteria's steamed pork ribs, stewed eggplant with beans, and dry-roasted saury. They are cheap and affordable. She couldn't understand why anyone would complain that throwing away food is cheap.
"No matter how rich he is, he's still a miser. He's nothing like our Sangsang! She's beautiful, kind and generous..." the girl behind Su Sang said in a sarcastic tone.
Su Sang curled her lips and smiled after hearing this, tacitly agreeing with what the girl said, "Qiao Zhixia, to be honest, I didn't expect you to be so rich, but you didn't even ask me to pay back the thousand you borrowed from me. I think we are not suitable to be friends. I thought I had misjudged you before, and I won't have any contact with you in the future."
"Okay! Hearing what you said, I guess you must be willing to spend money now that you have it? If so, why don't you give a red envelope to every student in the venue to liven up the atmosphere? Let everyone see what a rich person looks like?" Qiao Zhixia said with a smile.
As expected, Su Sang's face was stiff for a moment, but looking at the eager and expectant eyes around her, she, who loved money and face, felt that she was in a dilemma.
"I don't have that much change today. I'll give it to you another day... another day." She came up with an excuse that she thought was reasonable.
Qiao Zhixia raised her eyebrows charmingly, "Change? Do you think your school is worthy of your charity? Even if I am stingy, I have set up a scholarship fund for the school. Aren't you too stingy?"
The crowd of onlookers gathered inside and outside, all of them trying to blackmail Su Sang.
"I heard that she published some technical papers and sold them to big companies, earning a lot of money. She said she was generous, but she was reluctant to share it with others."
"I..." Su Sang was so ashamed and angry that she struggled for a while. In order to save face, she gritted her teeth and took out a dozen yuan worth of silver from the stocking tube.
In just two minutes, five hundred yuan was sent away.
But it wasn't over yet. Qiao Zhixia stood on the stone bench and shouted to the group of people who were still paying their bills: "If you have financial difficulties in the future, feel free to ask Su Sang for help. Su Sang is different from me, a ghost hunter. She is a future philanthropist. If you have any problems, feel free to ask her. She will definitely be happy to help you."
"Okay..." Someone responded with full energy, followed by warm applause from the crowd.
Su Sang was surrounded, and her smile was uglier than her crying.
Finally, after the crowd dispersed, Su Sang came in front of Qiao Zhixia and his expression changed completely. "Qiao Zhixia, are you deliberately making trouble for me? How can you be so vicious?"
Qiao Zhixia looked innocent, "How am I evil? I learned from others to sing praises of your generosity and dedication! Why are you still unhappy?"
"Haven't you heard that we should help in emergencies but not in poverty? Why do they need help?" Su Sang yelled.
"You also know that you should help in times of emergency, not in times of poverty, right? So if I lend you one thousand it's a favor, and if I don't lend you the money it's my duty. Why are you so shameless as to not want to pay it back?"
"I...you are not short of money!" Su Sang argued cunningly with his neck stiff.
"What does it have to do with you whether I am short of money or not? Just keep your own money safe!"
"Qiao Zhixia, don't be so proud. People like you will not have a good ending..." Su Sang said, and walked away with a gloomy face.
"How could she do this? It was you who lent money to her family to help them through the difficult times." Another female classmate of Qiao Zhixia couldn't help but feel angry at Su Sang's behavior.
Qiao Zhixia shook her head, silently counting Su Sang's last happy days.
"Don't worry about her. She must have become rich now! No one cares about her anymore..."
For the next half month, whenever Susang 놙놚놇 showed up at school, someone would ask her to borrow money.
In just two weeks, she had lent out more than two thousand yuan. If she continued like this, she would not have enough money even if she had fifty thousand yuan.
So she began to use the excuse that she was broke and refused to lend money anymore, but people always saw her eating out and going to discos, looking so elegant that she didn't look like someone without money at all. So it soon spread around the school that Su Sang was poor, stingy, and liked to pretend.
She didn't expect that she didn't even get a good reputation after lending out so much money. Instead, she was scolded. She was so angry that she almost died.
However, these are still trivial matters. She is about to be involved in a commercial storm...
After Huaxi Food Factory obtained Qiao Zhixia's secret recipe, it conducted experiments immediately.
The experimental results naturally made them very excited, because the food produced using this formula was incomparable to the past in terms of taste and appearance.
So they started mass production of the new product, and the machines were almost drying up and smoking for two weeks in a row.
Batch after batch of new products are being put on the shelves and flowing into the market, but what awaits them is not a surge in sales this month, but an overwhelming number of returns and complaints.
Many consumers and downstream sales units have discovered that this batch of goods has serious quality problems.
Someone bought a can of luncheon meat, but before he had even taken two bites, the whole box turned black and smelled bad.
Someone bought noodles with sweet and spicy sauce, and the whole bowl of noodles turned out to be rancid.
There was also someone who steamed spareribs with fermented black beans. Because he couldn't bear to throw away the spareribs, he washed them and ate them hard. In the end, he vomited and had diarrhea until his legs became weak...
If there is only a small amount of negative news, they can still suppress the news through capital operations, but if there are overwhelming negative reviews and complaints, capital cannot control public grievances.
The person in charge of Hua Xi urgently recalled the products for inspection, and the result was not surprising that none of them passed the test.
After checking the current inventory, the person in charge was shocked, "It's over, it's really all over now..."