PNB Chapter 123: Quarrel, Fueling the Fire, and Standing by
Chapter 123: Quarrel, Fueling the Fire, and Standing by
【ding~】
Just as Zhao Xiaojing opened her mouth, the system prompt sounded.
[Host, when the system performs physical conversion, it has created the corresponding source record for you. You can open the shopping software to view it. ]
Zhao Xiaojing was stunned and picked up her phone to start reading.
Sure enough, I saw an additional purchase record in her orange shopping app, including logistics and shipping information, and order number.
When she looked at the store name again, it showed "Cool Guitar Music Classroom". Zhao Xiaojing complained that the name was down-to-earth and clicked on it to take a look. The result showed that the product had been taken off the shelves and the store was empty.
Great! In this way, the source is known so that people will not be suspicious, but the things cannot be copied, and it is very reasonable. Many of the stores she bought from did remove the products from the shelves after the purchase, and the stores closed down and cleared out all the products. Everything is under control.
"Comb, I have a gift for you." Zhao Xiaojing took out a brand new USB flash drive and handed it over.
"Why did you give me a USB drive? I don't have anything to install." Su Yuchen took it with a puzzled look on his face. "Why should I install anything? Are you really going to upload the entire series?"
"Open it and take a look at it tonight, and you'll know." Zhao Xiaojing smiled and deliberately kept it a secret. "Remember to take a look!"
As soon as she arrived at the side door of the school in the evening, Zhao Xiaojing received the task.
【ding~】
[Random task: Successfully solve the problems in setting up the stall and sell all the pork trotter rice.]
As expected, there was trouble. Zhao Xiaojing's heart sank. She took on the task while looking up at the vendors around her.
She didn't come late, but these vendors arrived earlier than her. When they saw her coming, they all stared at her. Some of them even whispered to each other while looking at her and rolled their eyes at her. She felt invisible and isolated.
I haven't been here to set up my stall for a few days, but I didn't expect the atmosphere to have become like this.
Zhao Xiaojing's stall was in the second row of the greenhouse. When she pushed her cart through the aisle, she found that half of the narrow aisle was occupied by the fried rice stalls in the first row, making it impossible to pass through.
"Hello, sister. Please move aside so I can cross the road." Zhao Xiaojing said politely as she looked at the fried rice stall that was obviously deliberately blocking the road.
"I can't. I've already set up my stall. I can't close it again just to make way for you." The fried rice lady put her hands on her hips and looked at Zhao Xiaojing with ill intent.
"This road is a public road. There is no reason to set up a stall here. Your stall is clearly marked. You did not set up your stall at your own space and you should have rearranged it." Zhao Xiaojing said with a serious face.
"Oh, it's always been like this here. Whoever occupies the spot can set up the stall. Who can you blame for coming late? Are you a police officer and why do you care where I set up the stall?" The aunt sneered and refused to give in.
"Don't you think so? We have always set up our stall like this!" said the aunt to the stall owner selling cold noodles next door.
"You're right! There's no name on this road, so who can I blame if I don't get a seat?" said the Liangpi boss with a look of anticipation.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaojing also laughed when she saw this, looked up at the shed, and placed the stall cart across in front of the fried rice stall and the cold skin stall. The fried rice stall blocked most of the space, and the cold skin stall blocked a small part. She stood in the aisle between the fried rice stall and the cold skin stall, which was half occupied.
It is right under the last piece of shade covered by the greenhouse. This location is closest to the roadside, has good air permeability, and is much cooler.
Zhao Xiaojing nodded with satisfaction and started moving the gas tank.
"What are you doing! Who allowed you to block in front of my stall?!" The fried rice lady became angry and came out from behind the stall and pointed at Zhao Xiaojing.
The Liangpi boss also stood by with his eyes wide open.
"Hasn't it always been like this here? Whoever occupies the spot gets to set up the stall. Who can you blame if you don't occupy the spot? Are you the police and why do you care where I set up the stall?"
Zhao Xiaojing returned her original words.
"Why are you like this! What does it have to do with me if she blocks your way? Why are you blocking me? Will I do business with you if you block my way?!" the Liangpi boss questioned.
"What do you mean I'm blocking her way! Who helped me move the car just now? So it's none of your business now that you've given me some advice, right?" The fried rice boss was about to continue scolding Zhao Xiaojing, but when he heard this, he turned around and yelled at the cold noodle boss, who shrank his neck guiltily.
"Didn't you say that this road doesn't have a name on it? You occupy your stall, so what if I occupy a road without a name on it? Why are you criticizing me?" Zhao Xiaojing pretended not to hear what the fried rice boss said, and said to the soup noodles boss with a puzzled look on her face.
"Then you can't set up your stall in front of my stall! I'm not blocking your way! Go find whoever is blocking your way!" The cold noodle boss looked at the school. Some students had already left school. He ignored the fried rice boss's anger and said to Zhao Xiaojing anxiously.
"Oh, I see... Auntie, she said you were blocking the road and asked me to find you. How about I move in front of you so that others can do business well?" Zhao Xiaojing turned around and started to get angry at the fried rice boss.
"Mr. Liu, what did you just say? Say it again!" The fried rice owner was furious because Zhao Xiaojing was blocking the road, but the cold noodle owner took advantage of her and his anger shifted to the cold noodle owner. "Who just said that these two stall owners are little girls and are useless? You dare not say anything when you block their road! You are scared just because she occupied the spot, right?!"
The Liangpi boss's face turned pale and blue when he was exposed.
"Oh uncle, it was you who came up with this idea!" Zhao Xiaojing looked at the short and mean-looking Liangpi vendor. "Auntie, help me move over. I'll block his stall and you can do your business!"
Zhao Xiaojing said she wanted to move the stall, but she stood in front of it with a sneer on her face and didn't move. But the fried rice lady actually moved, and walked behind the stall to move the cart.
"Hey, what are you doing!" The Liangpi boss rushed over to stop him.
As the two men were arguing, the surrounding vendors became anxious.
"Stop making trouble, the students are here! If you don't do business, please don't affect us! How can we do business if you make trouble?"
"Alright, alright, all of you give in!"
"Yeah, it's already this time and you're still making a fuss here! Are you going to sell the food or not?"
"The fried rice seller, please move in first! Let the pork trotter rice seller come in, stop blocking the way! The students can't get in!"
Students had already come out one after another, and seeing the two vendors arguing and pushing each other, and the only way to go in to buy rice was blocked by a pork trotter rice stall, they all stopped and stood in groups of three or four opposite to watch.
Some people just looked and walked away, turning around to go to the back street to eat.
When the vendors at the back saw that their business was also affected and students couldn't buy meals, they stepped forward to persuade them.
Seeing that this group of people were starting to get anxious, Zhao Xiaojing remained calm and just stood by and watched like they did at the beginning.
"Auntie Zhu! Please move aside. You can't implicate us if you don't do your own business! Come on, I'll help you move! Hurry!" The owner of the duck leg rice in the back came over and shouted at the fried rice owner.
"Yeah, move away quickly. It's obviously you who are blocking the road, and you blame me and block my stall." When the cold noodle boss saw everyone speaking, he suddenly straightened his back and made some sarcastic remarks.