"Hey! Put the rice down for me!" Lin Jiudong shouted, but to no avail.
She felt like crying but had no tears left, and regretted boasting so much in front of Lin Qixia earlier.
Seeing that the store was in complete chaos, and with a look that suggested she was about to cry, she was truly driven to desperation.
"Xia'er—" He Zhilan couldn't bear to watch any longer and was about to say something.
"Boss! We're here!"
The next second, a rustling sound interrupted her.
At the same time, a group of people filed in from outside, all dressed in uniform light green clothing.
Lin Qixia smiled at them and said, "Go ahead."
"yes!"
Those people shouted so loudly that they instantly silenced the previously noisy crowd.
Everyone looked at the group of people in uniform, finding it strange: "Who are these people...?"
"We are the staff of 'Xiahezhuang', dedicated to serving you!"
They all spoke in unison and stepped forward to help.
"Guest, here is the millet you ordered, it will cost thirty coins."
"Rice costs 18 coins per pound. Would you like me to weigh it for you?"
A group of people in green, men and women, ranging in age from youth to middle age, were all very well-trained.
In no time, the chaos in the store was brought under control, and everything became orderly again.
Lin Jiudong was completely stunned.
The kid who stole a bag of rice earlier had just reached the door when he was stopped by one of the big men with one hand just as he was about to step out of the store.
"What are you doing?" The kid was startled and turned to ask him.
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