Chapter 12 Copycat Bags

Author: Er Meow Go to bed early

Chapter 12 Copycat Bags

"Cook, cook, cook, whatever you want to cook, you can also cook a dumpling. You useless thing, haven't you seen that all the customers have been snatched away by the other side?"

The man's anger seemed to be ignited all of a sudden. When he saw the boss lady, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

The boss's wife was beaten so hard that she cried silently, covering her red and swollen face, but she didn't dare to refute.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how to cry, you are an old woman, you are not as good as a little girl who knows how to do business, you can also cook dumplings, as long as you have some other skills, I will not be like this

It’s a miserable place to make a living.”

The man spoke in a fierce tone, looked at Xu Nan's stall with a ferocious look on his face, spat hard, and then went to the counter and started to look through the money in the money box.

The proprietress knew what he was going to do at the first sight, so she quickly stopped her and used all her strength. She covered the cabinet door with all her strength and almost shouted:

"What are you doing! The money here is reserved for the children's schooling. You can't gamble anymore."

"Go away, there's not even anyone buying dumplings, why don't you let me go out and be cool?"

The woman tried her best to stop him, but as a woman, no matter how strong she was, she couldn't compete with an adult man. She could only watch helplessly as the man took away all the money.

After the store owner left, the woman collapsed on the ground.

How will we live from now on?

…

Maybe this is the legendary God’s gift of food.

Xu Nan had just taken out the speaker he had prepared and turned on the switch. Before he could shout, several people came over to buy pan noodles.

They seemed to have agreed upon it, and they all ate here.

While eating, one of the old men pointed to the dumpling shop opposite and complained to Xu Nan, saying that he just bought dumplings across the street, not to mention how bad the attitude of the shop owner was.

After Xu Nan heard the whole story, he raised his head and looked at the dumpling shop. The shop was already empty and there was no owner in sight.

The middle-aged woman just now also said:

"Isn't that right? I told him not to scare the children, so I glared at him. His eyes looked as if he wanted to eat me."

The middle-aged woman touched her chest, as if she had been frightened a million times.

She was very enthusiastic and ate the noodles while holding them. Seeing Xu Nan busy cooking the noodles, she helped her attract business.

When I see someone, I sell it to him: "Man, would you like a bowl of beef noodles? It's so delicious. I've already eaten a bowl."

"Let's have a bowl. It's only one yuan. If you round it up, it means you don't have to pay for it. If you can't buy it, you'll suffer a loss and you won't be fooled."

…

After all the prepared ingredients were sold out, it was already past eleven o'clock.

She went out late today and closed the stall later than before.

After Xu Nan packed up his things and moved them into the carriage, he rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

Before he even reached the door, he was stopped by a familiar figure.

She hit the brakes suddenly and almost fell!

Xu Nan took a closer look and was so angry that he just wanted to scold her.

He was an old acquaintance, no wonder she could smell the strong fragrance of tea from all this distance.

It turned out to be Feng Tian, ​​the little green tea.

Feng Tian and her sisters Tao were walking home after get off work at noon, when they saw Xu Nan riding an ugly, eye-catching little broken bicycle running towards the courtyard from afar.

This was a good opportunity to make fun of Xu Nan. She didn't get any favors at her house last time, so this time she had to find her place again.

Feng Tian looked at Xu Nan's rustic dress. Although he was smiling, his words were strange:

"Hey, who do I think this is? Isn't this our Lu family's sister-in-law?"

As he spoke, he walked around Xu Nan's bicycle again. Seeing a bunch of things placed on her bike, he asked:

"Are you going to the scrap station to collect scraps? I remember that Dr. Lu's monthly salary is quite high. How can he let his wife go out to collect scraps? How dirty!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand into the air, looked at Xu Nan, and covered his nose with disgust.

After Xu Nan heard these words and looked at Feng Tian's actions, he was very angry. Not only was this little green tea a bad person, she was also blind.

Can't she see her cart of pots and pans?

Who collects scraps and hauls a cart full of pots, pans, pans and gas cans?

Still covering your nose?

I really don’t know where Feng Tian’s innate sense of nobility comes from. The way he looks at people makes his nostrils almost reach the sky.

Xu Nan rolled his eyes and said angrily:

"It's none of your business whether I collect the waste or not! How come it's dirty when I collect the waste?"

"So what if I collect scraps? The money I earn through my own efforts is clean. What's wrong with you?"

"If I have the time you have to spend chatting and gossiping every day and blocking roads to feel present, I might as well practice acupuncture more often. Why don't you install an elevator on Mount Everest to benefit mankind?"

After saying that, Xu Nan ignored her, got on the bike again, and shouted:

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't block the way!"

Even though she said that, Feng Tian was right in front of the wheel of the car, and Xu Nan didn't dare to hit her directly.

She stepped on the pedals and the wheels of the car turned forward.

Hearing Feng Tian's scream, Xu Nan held his forehead in pain, looked at Feng Tian, ​​and said helplessly:

"Sister, I don't touch porcelain like you do. The wheels of my car haven't moved even one centimeter. What are you yelling at?"

Feng Tian angrily took off the leather bag she was carrying on her shoulder. She saw that it had been hit by the wheel of the car and was covered with dust. She felt bad all over.

She looked at Xu Nan and said angrily: "You soiled my bag! Please pay me for it!"

Xu Nanli said without any reason:

"Just wipe it with your hands and it won't be enough. The squeaking is a big deal."

"Do you know how expensive this bag of mine is? It's a classic model from the xx family. My dad brought it back to me from a business trip last month. I haven't even carried it a few times and you got it dirty!

"Yes, yes, this bag is very expensive. It is said to cost several thousand yuan. I heard that even the lining inside is made of fine lambskin. We can't even sell it in this small county. Tiantian

I have to be very careful when carrying it on weekdays, for fear of getting it scratched accidentally."

"Isn't that right? Why are you talking to her like a country bumpkin? She doesn't understand. How does she know about a brand-name bag? Why don't you just tell her how much this bag costs?"

Several of Feng Tian's little sisters echoed from the side.

After hearing this, Xu Nan went to look at the bag Feng Tian was holding. When she saw it, she laughed directly.

What a coincidence, a bumpkin like her really knows this bag.

In her previous life, she was a very popular food blogger, and she would often go out to participate in the God of Cooking competition. Because of her popularity, many well-known brands came to her to bring their products.

And this brand is one of its sponsors.

In her previous life, she even used this brand of food boxes.

And the bag Feng Tian is holding is indeed a classic model from the XX family.

But the main focus of xx bags is wear resistance and durability. This bag was made of cowhide from the time it was launched until it was discontinued. Where did the lambskin come from?

So the bag Feng Tian is holding is just a fake.

"This bag of yours is fake."

Xu Nan kindly reminded her, and to be honest, things like bags are consumables, and they are produced to serve mankind.

There is really no need to offer a broken bag as an ancestor.

When Feng Tian heard this, he thought it was Xu Nan's excuse for fear of not being able to afford the compensation, and even said that her bag was a fake.

He directly stepped forward and grabbed Xu Nan's arm to prevent her from leaving:

"It's so funny. You can't afford it if you can't afford it. You even said that my bag is fake. I'm afraid you don't even know the brand."

Feng Tian was so angry that he shouted around at the top of his lungs:

"Everyone, come and take a look. There is a person here who broke my bag and even said that my bag is fake."

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