Next second.

Shi Yanshengyuan's fans all said in unison: [I have a feeling of being slapped in the face. 】

The person who rushed in again: ???

“…”

Although the seafood stall owner had his back to everyone, he pretended to clean up the debris in his water tank.

But at the same time, he pricked up his ears and listened to the movements behind him.

He heard Lin Xue's voice asking to help Sheng Yuan, and then he also heard Sheng Yuan's refusal.

I probably already have an idea in my mind.

——Because of myself, the little girl who was looking for trouble was afraid that she would not be able to complete the task. If she failed to complete the task, she would be scolded.

The seafood stall owner snorted coldly.

Humph, this is what happened to that little girl for going against me!! Then.

Not long after.

The seafood stall owner heard Sheng Yuan's voice again: "I just borrowed your cherry tomatoes."

Oh, by the way, this little girl just borrowed cherry tomatoes and shrimps from a passerby.

I originally intended to use it to expose myself, but it failed. Now I must return the thing to the owner.

He didn't turn around, but he had a lot of things in his mind. This little girl must be angry but frustrated because she couldn't do anything about it.

There's nothing we can do about it, it's just that he's one step ahead of us.

The seafood stall owner hummed again and even started a little tune. He looked very proud.

However, before he could finish humming the little tune proudly.

Then I heard a shocked roar coming from the stall next door.

"Old Li! You really are short of weight——"

The owner of the seafood stall is surnamed Li, and everyone habitually calls him Lao Li.

The little song came to an abrupt end.

When Lao Li heard those words, he felt as if he was pricked by a needle and his whole body stiffened instinctively.

He turned his head dully and looked at the stall owner next door: "W-what?!"

The stall owner next door pointed directly: "Look at the scale yourself!!"

Scale? What scale?! Lao Li immediately thought of two things.

Scale, shrimp!

That bag of shrimps can’t be weighed! ! Lao Li almost subconsciously looked for his own scale.

Just now, after he 'drove away' the little girl who had been staring at his scale, he quickly put his scale back into the stall just in case.

I saw my scale right next to me.

That is the scale on another stall, either on the left or the right side.

No, that little girl has been 'blacklisted' by all the stall owners around her.

Who would lend her a scale at this time? Old Li glanced left and right and found that everyone's scales were placed on the stalls, with nothing on them.

Old Li followed the gaze of the stall owner next door and looked over stiffly.

Then, he saw——

The center point where everyone's attention is focused.

The girl wearing a black down jacket and a white mask was holding a bag of shrimps in a transparent bag.

No, the bag of shrimps was not held in the hand, but was hooked by a hook at the mouth of the bag.

Old Li looked up.

Then I saw——

That's a portable electronic scale!!

"!!!"

Two minutes ago, when Lao Li had his back to everyone.

Everyone thought that this misunderstanding was over.

And indeed, Sheng Yuan also picked up two bags of cherry tomatoes and shrimps and walked up to Lin Xue's female fan.

Hand the item back to the owner.

Everyone: ??? What are you waiting for? Then they heard a 'sizzle' sound, and Sheng Yuan unzipped the right pocket and reached in.

at the same time.

The live broadcast room barrage area of ​​Group A guests——

Sheng Yuan fans: [Here it comes!]

The user who is still in the live broadcast room, waiting to watch Sheng Yuan's show and ready to criticize at any time: [What's going on? ]

Their curiosity was aroused to the peak.

I saw Sheng Yuan’s fans posting comments: [My sister Sheng is going to pull out her gun! Wait, a bunch of boobs, my sister Sheng is going to wipe you all out! Yeah~~]

The person who realized that he had been fooled: [……] No, you are sick! He cursed a few more times.

They saw that Sheng Yuan didn't pull out a gun, but - Ah, bah, bah, bah, what kind of gun! Damn, how did I get led astray! Damn! Sheng Yuan's fans are poisonous! Sheng Yuan took out a portable electronic scale from her pocket and hung the bag of seafood on the hook of the electronic scale.

With a beeping sound.

It was clearly displayed on the gray screen.

——Eight hundred and eighty grams.

The label said the shrimps weighed two kilograms, but when weighed, they only weighed eight hundred and eighty grams, a full one hundred and twenty grams less.

It was really a ghost! But how could it be a ghost? From the time the bag of shrimp was taken out for weighing to the time it was poured from the black plastic bag into the transparent plastic bag, everyone and countless pairs of eyes were watching the entire process. It was impossible for anyone to tamper with it.

But it weighs less!

However, there were still some seafood stall owners who did not trust Sheng Yuan. They immediately took the shrimps to the scale at their own stall and weighed them three times.

The result is still the same, 880 grams...

So, it’s not a ghost story, it means that the black plastic bag used by the seafood stall owner is really problematic!

“…”

The twists and turns were like a roller coaster ride, which made everyone confused.

At this moment, Lao Li's mind was full of "Where did Sheng Yuan get this scale from!"

Everyone had the same question.

To this.

Sheng Yuan said, "I bought it before I came here."

Live broadcast room barrage——

[Why didn’t you take it out earlier? ! ! ]

[Wouldn't it be better to take out the shrimps and weigh them earlier? That would prove that the black plastic bag is problematic!]

【……】

Sheng Yuan: "It's not just the packaging bags, there are also problems with the scales."

Everyone reacted.

Yes! When the seafood stall owner was testifying, the bag did not show its weight.

Then the black plastic bag was also weighed again.

But this time, the scale used was that of the owner of the stall next door.

Weigh the bag.

——One hundred and twenty grams.

It was almost two taels heavier! Just enough to make up for the missing portion of the bag of seafood!

When passers-by see this, they may be stunned for a while before they can figure out why the scale is like this, but the seafood stall owners on this entire street have been selling seafood for at least four or five years, if not seven or eight years.

I came over and fiddled with Lao Li's scale twice, and then I understood what was going on.

"Old Li, you——"

"It's a pity that we were just standing up for you! We are boycotting this girl together with you. You are being unreasonable!"

"You are totally ruining the reputation of our vegetable market!"

Everyone knows that some group has developed a resort nearby. Originally, even the location of their vegetable market was included in the development area.

It was almost bought out and turned into a home furnishing supermarket, but the residents living nearby jointly protested and strongly opposed the purchase, which barely saved the market.

(End of this chapter)