Chapter 90: Look at me with new eyes
If there are one or two people with similar luck to this young man in the back, it will be really unbearable!
Wei Wanshun felt that he was unlucky today and did not dare to gamble on his luck in the future. He just wanted to stop the loss in time and close the stall quickly.
It’s not okay to stop people from playing, but he can just close the stall.
But the onlookers refused to accept it.
"That's right, why can't I play anymore?"
"Just now, when others failed to hit the target for more than ten times, you didn't say you wanted to close the stall. Why are you going to close the stall now that this young man Yun has better luck?"
"Could it be that you think they are lucky and you can't afford this business? Good fellow, it seems that you have the final say, do profitable business and don't do loss-making business?"
"This game is all about luck. Winning or losing is up to fate. So many people play Guanpu because it's fun. Aren't you breaking the rules of Guanpu by doing this?"
“That’s right…”
A bunch of people had tried to hit the target just now, but failed. Now they were watching Song Jingyun with great interest as he hit the target so many times. They were thinking that they could also share some of this young man's luck and win something. But Wei Wanshun did something like this, which was really infuriating.
Moreover, Wei Wanshun's inability to do business also made people suspicious. They thought that this man was doing business for the sake of making money. Then there must be something fishy in his Guanpu business! A group of people surrounded Wei Wanshun and asked him for an explanation.
What a bad day today!
Not only did he meet someone so lucky that he was cheated, but he was also surrounded by people and asked for an explanation.
Wei Wanshun was so angry that he was fuming. He then saw Song Jingyun next to him also squeezed in the crowd, with a confused look on his face, as if these things had nothing to do with him. He became even angrier.
It's all your fault, you bastard. If it weren't for you, my business would be doing well! You are a disaster!
The more Wei Wanshun thought about it, the angrier he got. Taking advantage of the crowd and the chaos, he raised his hand to slap Song Jingyun.
Since the business can't be done anyway, I don't mind making things a little more chaotic right now.
Let’s vent our anger first!
And there are so many people here, and there will be no way to refuse to acknowledge others when the time comes.
I will beat you to death, you evildoer! Wei Wanshun thought so, and when he slapped Song Jingyun, he used all his strength, wishing he could beat him to death.
But before the slap landed on Song Jingyun's face, Wei Wan felt his wrist tighten.
Wei Wanshun was surprised and looked up to meet Jiang Mixia's cold gaze.
He wanted to bully her young son-in-law openly, but it depended on whether she agreed or not! Wei Wanshun became more and more angry when he saw that the one who stopped him was the young man's wife. He tried hard to break free, but after trying twice, he found that Jiang Mixia was too strong, so he simply raised his left hand to hit Jiang Mixia.
Well, since you are still a thief, she won’t be polite.
Jiang Mixia stopped Wei Wanshun's other hand with lightning speed, and then threw it aside with force.
Wei Wanshun was startled for a moment, then his feet felt light and he was thrown out like a sack, hitting the big turntable and rolling on the ground twice before stopping.
Also thrown out were two stone-like objects.
It made crisp sounds on the ground, and finally rolled to the feet of passers-by.
"What is this?" Someone picked it up.
"It looks weird, as if it fell out of that person's sleeve."
"This is a magnet. It attracts iron!"
The person who picked it up heard what others said, so he took the thing to the big turntable and tried it. With a "bang", it was sucked up.
"Tsk, no wonder others couldn't hit the target, no wonder the young man persuaded the young man to continue playing after he hit the target, it turns out that someone was playing tricks inside and was thinking of taking the money back!"
"This is not a lie!"
"What a sinister thing! If that lucky young man hadn't stopped him, who knows how many people he would have cheated!"
"Stop talking so much and send this deceptive thing to the government office!"
"Let the county magistrate beat him with a stick so that he will remember this lesson!"
Everyone talked at once, and hurriedly picked up Wei Wanshun, holding his arm, and went to report to the police.
Some people stayed behind to watch the fun, pointing and talking behind the scenes, until the bailiffs arrived, then they were persuaded to disperse.
Song Jingyun had caught the prey by his own ability, and after being questioned a few words by the yamen runner, he was free of the crime.
The other onlookers also gave their testimony, saying how Wei Wanshun was causing trouble and doing shady business.
After asking some questions, the yamen runners returned to the yamen to report.
Jiang Mixia and Song Jingyun saw that it was getting late, so they took their things and went to look for the drivers who had come to the county town with them.
"That scene just now was so scary." Song Jingyun felt like he had survived a disaster. He kept sighing and finally looked at Jiang Mixia with a grateful face, "Luckily, my wife is here."
"Otherwise, this box of reunion cakes will be lost."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
I thought the young son-in-law was lucky that she was there, so he avoided being beaten by the stall owner, but it turned out that he was just happy that the pastries were not damaged.
However, these words came from the mouth of the young son-in-law...
Everything seems to make sense again?
The reunion cakes we brought back were so filling that it took us several days to finish them.
All the cloth obtained from Guan Pu was sent to the workshop and made into straps for bamboo baskets.
As for the white porcelain vase, it was placed in the house and filled with a few peach blossoms that were in full bloom in the spring.
The pink petals, set against the white porcelain vase, add a bit of vitality to the whole room.
It can be said that everything is put to good use.
Jiang Mixia was very satisfied with this.
Song Jingyun seemed a little regretful, scratching his head and saying, "It's a pity that we were not allowed to play later. Otherwise, I could have hit another porcelain vase, so I could have two vases of flowers in the room."
Peach blossoms are beautiful, and apricot blossoms are also beautiful.
Moreover, peaches and apricots are both delicious, one is purely sweet, and the other is sweet and sour.
"Don't be too greedy." Jiang Mixia consoled, "You're already extremely lucky this time. If you're provoked by someone again in the future, don't act rashly."
"Actually..." Song Jingyun hesitated for a moment and replied, "I know the stall owner did it on purpose, but I wanted to have fun, so I just followed his instructions."
Jiang Mixia, "..."
So your thoughts are the same as Mingjing'er's, you just want to have fun?
Seeing that Jiang Mixia didn't say anything, Song Jingyun added, "It's not that I'm just playing around, I just think I can win."
Then he continued, "Actually, I also saw something stuck behind the turntable, but I didn't know what it was for. I always felt it was wrong, so I quietly took it off while it was spinning, and then quietly put it back later."
Jiang Mixia, "!!!!"
You have to look at your young son-in-law with new eyes!
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