He could only try to glance at his granddaughter.
Shen Qianqian took a bite of the chicken leg. Feigning confusion, she asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with your eyes? Are they cramping?"
"...Is the chicken leg delicious?"
Shen Qianqian nodded: "Of course it's delicious. Aunt Wu's cooking skills are good, but I think her teaching ability is even better. I think Miaomiao can talk back recently."
Old Mrs. Lin, though unable to start anything, was seething with anger: "Reply to me, what's the use of growing up like this if you can't even go to school?"
Shen Miaomiao, who was engrossed in eating, understood that her grandmother was disapproving of her. She looked up, her clear, bright eyes staring intently at her grandmother for a moment, before handing her the chicken leg.
"Grandma wants some chicken drumsticks?"
Grandma Lin was surprised; she hadn't expected her granddaughter to be more sensible than Shen Qianqian.
Just as she was about to take it, Shen Miaomiao turned her hand, and the chicken leg was back in her mouth.
"I'm the youngest, I'll eat first."
"Hahaha."
Shen Qianqian chuckled softly.
Grandma Lin was scolded by her two granddaughters and wanted to complain to her son.
Shen Jia, who was eating diligently, picked up a piece of chicken tip and placed it in her bowl.
"Chicken wings are delicious."
Shen Jia genuinely thought the wings were delicious, especially the chicken tips, which he liked to suck on.
His family usually doesn't fight him for this, but this time he reluctantly gave it to his mother.
Bar.
66......99
Old Mrs. Lin hesitated, wanting to speak but unable to. She wanted to cry, but no tears came.
They set up a stall outside the Children's Palace for three days.
With only five units of savings left in their backpack, the three decided to wait a little longer and see if they could sell it.
over.
On the second day of the children's palace's stall, Guanghei stopped going to the big trading market and instead followed them.
Come to sell things
After witnessing the "grand occasion" with my own eyes.
Guanghei's determination has taken another step forward.
"Qianqian, this batch of goods is almost sold out. How about we go to the state-run restaurant to celebrate later?"
Shen Qianqian also felt they should celebrate; after all, it was their first pot of gold, and they deserved some kind of ceremony. "Let's go to... to the state-run restaurant!"
Shen Qianqian wiped away her sweat. Last time she came out of Chuantangxiang, she glanced at the menu and saw that a meal cost the price of four backpacks.
Don't be fooled by its hidden location in a small alley; it's a place where people truly make a living through their skills, and the people who eat there might even be quite influential.
It's not that she's stingy, cough cough, it's because money has to be used wisely. We still need to open a factory later, and every penny Shen has now is start-up capital!
The Guang siblings exchanged a glance; they were halfway there! "That's it!"
"They can't escape!" More customers came to the stall.
Shen Qianqian took a closer look and realized that this was the grandfather and grandson who had been bargaining before! She didn't say anything, but glanced at the old man's hands.
Oh, it's a backpack with a broken shoulder strap.
She instantly understood why these two people had come here.
Guang Hei spoke first; he was tall and burly, with a fierce aura: "What do you want to buy?"
The old man muttered to himself, "When did a man come? Wasn't it two women last time?"
Fear could not overcome greed. The old man stepped forward, slammed the items in his hands onto the stall, and said aggressively, "Your goods are of poor quality. They broke in less than two days. I remember you said before that you could refund me if there were any quality problems within three days. Give me my money back."
The old man's voice was so loud that passersby stopped to watch.
Guangbai picked up the schoolbag and looked at it carefully. When he saw the "quality problem" the old man mentioned, he was so angry that his face turned black.
The backpack's shoulder strap has a very neat cut, clearly indicating that it was cut with scissors and then sewn back together in a futile attempt to cover it up. However, this method is not stable and eventually breaks.
Even after all this, you still have the nerve to call it a quality issue!
Guangbai was furious: "You clearly broke this yourselves. The break is so clean, and it broke right here. This isn't a quality issue. You broke it yourselves and now you want us to pay for it? What kind of logic is that!"
Shen Qianqian took it and examined it, finding that it was indeed as Guangbai had said. This could absolutely not be a quality issue.
The old man grew anxious.
"You said you'd refund my money if there were any problems within three days! You're not lying, are you?"
"You cheat people in business, swindling money from an old man like me! Don't you have any conscience? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?!"
More and more people gathered around, pointing and whispering.
These people looked at them as if they were liars, muttering under their breath and saying nothing nice.
Most people subconsciously lean towards the weak, while some people use this to pretend to be weak, hide behind others, and secretly benefit.
Guangbai was so angry he almost cried.
Shen Qianqian walked to the side and borrowed the gong from the beverage stall next door.
"Bang bang bang—"
The three sounds left everyone present feeling refreshed and invigorated.
My ears are ringing!
After the extremely piercing sound disappeared.
Shen Qianqian stood on the stone bench, raised her schoolbag, and called out, "Look, everyone!"
"What I'm holding is the backpack that this old man said had a quality problem and wanted a refund. But after we inspected it, we found that the quality problem he was talking about was a very clean cut, and it was broken in the middle!"
Shen Qianqian placed the broken section in front of the first onlooker. "Auntie, take a look, doesn't it look like it was cut with scissors?"
The woman nodded. "This is how it was cut."
The old man immediately retorted loudly, "Don't you have eyes? You broke it yourself!"
The woman wasn't scared at all: "What are you yelling about! I'm not easily frightened. This thing is obviously cut by you, and you won't even let me say it?!"
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