"Stop nagging! When will you stop? Whether I can afford it or not is none of your business."
And why did my shop close down? Shouldn't you ask yourself that? Doesn't your conscience bother you?
"Why should I be in pain? I'm happy, and if you're not having a good time, I'm happy. So what? Hit me then?" Liu Xiaoxiao suddenly started acting like a jerk.
Song Qingqing really wanted to hit her after seeing this.
Just then, Li Wancai's voice rang out from not far away, "Qingqing, come on, your chef is here too, let's go upstairs to eat together."
boom!
What the heck?
Head chef?
They're here too?
Isn't Song Qingqing just a vegetable seller?
A country bumpkin, on his first day at a new school, he gets a new homeroom teacher and a new head chef?
Even the eldest daughter of the Liu family doesn't receive this kind of treatment, okay?
"Okay!" Song Qingqing was overjoyed to hear that the head chef had also arrived.
Upon hearing this, Song Jiajia, who happened to be walking by, had a sudden inspiration and ran over, "Qingqing, I'll go with you!"
After saying that, she grabbed Song Qingqing, who had just turned around.
Song Qingqing instinctively waved her hand and said, "Stop disgusting me."
"Gently, I, ah!" Song Jiajia was thrown away and fell to the ground, then began to feign grievance.
Song Qingqing had seen this kind of trick many times, but none of her classmates had.
So, seeing that Song Qingqing first confronted Liu Xiaoxiao and then dumped Song Jiajia, people began to doubt Song Qingqing's character.
Song Qingqing wasn't someone who cared about what others said.
Seeing that Song Jiajia was still acting, he said, "It's a pity you're not a star. Who can compare to your acting skills?"
Then he swaggered up to the second floor.
We arrived at the special dining hall that had been set up for her.
Enjoying the familiar food, Song Qingqing was very satisfied. After the meal, she asked Li Wancai, "Did he arrange this?"
This "he" refers to Sikong Xingchen.
"Who else could it be but him? Only you could make him worry so much," Li Wancai joked, then parted ways with Song Qingqing.
Song Qingqing stood there, watching Li Wancai's back, feeling deeply moved.
It's so nice to have a boyfriend.
It's so good to have Sikong Xingchen.
Song Qingqing was moved by Sikong Xingchen once again.
Back at the courtyard house that evening, she immediately threw herself into his arms, ready to wash herself clean and offer herself to Sikong Xingchen.
Seeing this, Sikong Xingchen, who was deep in thought, took Song Qingqing to the room and had a passionate kiss. However, at the crucial moment, the same thing happened again.
"Pfft! It seems we have a long way to go." Song Qingqing untied Sikong Xingchen, lay down on the bed, and burst out laughing.
"You heartless little thing, you're the one who provoked me, but I'm the one who got hurt." Sikong Xingchen kissed Song Qingqing's cheek and tapped her nose.
"By the way, why are we like this? Have you found the reason yet, Star?"
I really, really want to eat meat!
But reality doesn't allow it, how frustrating!
Song Qingqing was furious.
"I'm sorry, Qing'er, I haven't found the reason yet."
Sikong Xingchen said in a low voice.
Song Qingqing thought he was sad, so she quickly comforted him, "It's okay, I still have four or five years until I graduate from university, you have time."
Song Qingqing was lying, because deep down she really wanted to eat meat right away.
But never mind, there's still a long way to go!
Song Qingqing consoled herself and immediately moved on from the matter.
But Sikong Xingchen's eyes were filled with darkness.
Actually, he knew the reason, but this reason was not something Song Qingqing could accept.
It took him a long time to accept all of this.
No, he still needs to go home and catch Yin Xiaozhi, and ask her what she knows.
Meanwhile, Liu Xiaoxiao heard that Song Qingqing had actually sold the vegetables by the roadside.
Adding to the frustration she felt at school, she was forced to hire someone to stand guard on the street in front of Song Qingqing's shop.
So, early the next morning.
When Song Qingqing and others saw the vegetable truck arrive and were about to sell vegetables as they had the day before, a group of urban management officers rushed over.
Without saying a word, they took the vegetables away.
The elderly woman and man were very angry and began to curse.
"It's not even eight o'clock yet, why are you going to work? Mind your own business."
"Isn't the pit at home better? Why are you still here so early in the morning? Shameless."
"Have you no humanity? What's wrong with someone setting up a stall? When will this end?"
"Are you all just bored and have nothing better to do? You can't stand seeing other people doing business? If you can't stand it, then go home and don't come out here."
"....."
At the scene, everyone was cursing the urban management officers.
Song Qingqing watched her vegetables being taken away, and could only let out a long sigh.
Upon hearing this, the elderly woman and man expressed their sympathy for her.
They watched Song Qingqing's shop open, and they never went into the details of all the ups and downs it went through.
This time, it was a huge mistake.
They insist their perfectly good vegetables are unsafe and then come to collect them without even knowing the risks. Can't they just give them a break?
"Young lady, don't be sad. I have an idea for you. Where do you live? We'll come directly to your house to buy from you. How about that?" An elderly woman stepped forward and excitedly offered her suggestion.
Song Qingqing thought it was fine, but if Liu Xiaoxiao found out, she would probably shut it down or something.
Ultimately, all she was missing was a report with data that they acknowledged.
But these days, we have no choice but to do this business; we can't afford not to.
So Song Qingqing still gave everyone the address, "Thank you, auntie and uncle. You can go to the first floor of building 4 tomorrow morning. We'll make the transaction there."
"Okay, we've got it."
"We will definitely be there by this time tomorrow."
And so, Song Qingqing had no choice but to move to a different location, but she didn't expect this place to sell for more than two days.
So she planned to operate like a guerrilla fighter, selling in one place for two days and then moving on to another.
In this way, she believed that Liu Xiaoxiao could figure out her methods.
Of course, she couldn't be sure that this alone would be enough.
We still need to get the report.
With this urgent thought in mind, Song Qingqing went to the vegetable testing center, only to be told to come back the next day.
Song muttered softly, "Old Fan can finish in a short while, why do they need three days?"
But he didn't say anything.
To her utter surprise, when she came to pick up the report the next day, the other party said that her dishes were not up to standard.
"What do you mean it's substandard? Impossible! I developed this dish myself, how could I not know if it's good or not?"
Looking at the report in her hand, Song Qingqing expressed her disbelief.
They actually claimed that her vegetables had more than 10 kinds of pesticide residues.
What a joke.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. All my vegetables are completely natural, without a single pesticide. Who is your leader? I want to have them retested."
This is a hoax.
Her vegetables were perfectly fine, so how come they have more than ten kinds of pesticides on them?
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