Chapter 421 Counterfeit Clothes



The arrival of so many men in the village immediately became the hottest gossip in the village.

Especially after seeing Xia Lan get out of the passenger seat with a group of disabled people, the village chief told them to live in the former educated youth office.

"What are these people doing?"

"Village chief, why are so many people here all of a sudden?"

"Could these people be the former 'Five Black Categories'?"

"Oh, you're right!"

"Village chief, you can't let him run wild like this..."

A group of women found the village chief, and Xu Fulin looked at them and his face darkened.

"Don't you have anything to do?"

"They were sent by Xia Lan to help with the farming. Why are you interfering so much? You're not the ones cooking for them! Besides, what are these 'five black categories' these days? Have you lost your minds? You dare to say anything?"

Xu Fulin gave them a good scolding.

"If you have nothing better to do, tidy up your land properly. You're always so busy. Or should I let you be the village chief instead?"

A group of nosy aunties were so thoroughly scolded by Xu Fulin that they couldn't lift their heads and left dejectedly.

"Uncle Xu!"

Xia Lan couldn't help but give Xu Fulin a thumbs up.

Xu Fulin proudly raised his chin and walked away with his hands behind his back.

After Xia Lan made arrangements for them with Qin Yu, she prepared to get in the car and return to the city.

"Wife, are you just leaving like this?"

Qin Yu was taken aback and grabbed Xia Lan.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Xia Lan asked curiously.

"...Can't you stay and keep me company for one night?"

Qin Yu's eyes shone as he looked at Xia Lan.

Xia Lan glared at Qin Yu, saying such inappropriate things in broad daylight.

"You...you..."

"It's rare that my son and daughter aren't here..."

Qin Yu reached out to Xia Lan's waist, intending to lift her out of the car.

Xia Lan glared at Qin Yu speechlessly.

"Brother Qin, Third Brother wants you to come over..."

Just as Qin Yu was about to help Xia Lan out of the car, Lao Wu ran over.

"Sister-in-law."

"Fifth brother."

Xia Lan greeted him with a smile, while swatting Qin Yu's hand away.

"Look how much you still have to do, go ahead and take care of your business!"

Xia Lan glanced at Qin Yu with a smile in her eyes.

Qin Yu rubbed his hair in frustration, watching Xia Lan close the car door with resentment.

Xia Lan sat in the car, leaned out, winked playfully at Qin Yu, and even blew him a kiss.

"..."

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Lan with a threatening gaze.

You'd better wait until I get home, then we'll see if you still dare to be arrogant!

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Xia Lan told the driver to drive off quickly.

The driver glanced at Xia Lan with amusement and slowly started the vehicle.

Watching the truck slowly drive away from the village, Qin Yu sullenly looked back at Tian Min as the car disappeared around the corner of the village.

Tian Min sensed the oppressive atmosphere emanating from his elder brother and humbly lowered his head.

"Walk!"

Qin Yu glanced at Tian Min and snorted coldly.

When Xia Lan returned to the city and arrived at Tuanyuan Department Store, she saw a crowd gathered at the entrance, and Xiao Ling was maintaining order at the entrance.

When Xiaoling saw Xia Lan, she quickly ran over.

"Xiaolan, something bad has happened! They say there's something wrong with the clothes we sold and they want to return them."

"Want to return it?"

Xia Lan looked at the people in front of the shop, at the clothes in their hands, and reached out her hand to one of them.

Can I take a look?

Xia Lan smiled slightly at the person in front of her.

"Look at this! I've only worn this dress twice, and it's already torn!"

"The quality of your products is terrible! You need to pay me back right now!"

The girl threw the clothes into Xia Lan's arms. Xia Lan caught the clothes, examined them carefully, and then whispered a few words in Xiao Ling's ear.

Xiaoling nodded, turned around, and ran into the store.

"Where are your clothes? Is there a problem?"

Xia Lan stepped over the crowd and stood on the steps at the store entrance, glancing at the girls below who wanted to return their items.

"Look at my clothes, they faded after just one wash!"

"And mine, it ripped after only one wear! It almost embarrassed me."

"Look at mine, I just washed it with warm water and it shrank like this! And it even faded... The quality is terrible."

"..."

A dozen or so girls each had a piece of clothing with the problem, while the others were just there to watch the spectacle.

"Okay, now that we've identified the problem, let's fix it! Don't worry, if there's anything wrong, our store will definitely compensate you double!"

Xia Lan's calm attitude helped the girls regain their composure.

"Then pay up! What do you mean there's really a problem?"

One girl was particularly angry, pointing to the clothes in her hand.

"I wore this to my job search today, and I was laughed at so much! My date with me broke up with me! How are you going to compensate me?!"

"If there's a problem with the clothes, I'll definitely fix it, but you've lost your date... How about I find you two more?"

Xia Lan's words carried a hint of humor, which made everyone laugh unintentionally, and the tense atmosphere immediately eased.

"Did you buy this style of clothing from our store?"

Xiaoling walked over, holding a brand new dress, and smiled at them.

"Yes, this is it!"

The girls' eyes lit up, and they immediately pointed it out.

"Then please send a representative up here, we'd like to conduct an interesting experiment!"

Xia Lan smiled and waved to them.

"What kind of experiment do I need to conduct?"

The girl who had failed in her attempt to meet Xia Lan walked up and said earnestly.

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