Chapter 27(1/2)
"Report to industry and commerce?" Someone couldn't help but repeat the sentence.
Ning Ning nodded, "Leave professional matters to professional people. Obviously, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau is professional when it comes to this kind of selling fake goods and selling dog meat over sheep's heads." After Ning Ning finished speaking, she looked at Ma Hong.
, "Do you want to change it?"
Ma Hong glanced at the chicken cake in his hand, and then looked at Ning Ning, "This female boss didn't panic at all when something happened, and she could come up with a solution so quickly. It was really extraordinary. However, he couldn't take advantage of this."
.After all, it was because he bought fake goods to save trouble, and then came to his door and made a big joke.
"I'm not someone who can't afford this cake. You give it to me and I'll get a piece of cake. I'll give you the money. You can take the cake. Just think of me as doing something good!"
As someone who is used to me, when Ma Hong noticed Ning Ning's brows frowning slightly, he changed his mind awkwardly.
Ning Ning thought for a while and said to the people in line: "I'd like to apologize to everyone, but there will be one less chicken cake today. If you are queued up by then, there will be no chicken cake. Please forgive me. Of course I will
I will also compensate you."
"Boss Ning, I'm willing to give him my share. I won't buy it today. You can sell it to him. It's best to catch the bad guys as soon as possible!"
"You can give mine to him too!"
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Everyone was willing to step aside, which made Ma Hong feel strange. Shouldn't normal people just ignore things that don't concern themselves? Why are everyone so concerned here? And isn't this just a snack shop? These people
He has never encountered such a situation before maintaining it like this from the beginning.
"Okay, old man, I have learned a lot today. I will buy chicken cakes next time. I will give this to you directly. It can also be regarded as helping my mother to accumulate blessings. Since you want to report to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, I want to catch the liar, then
Let’s come together, I don’t believe we can’t catch that liar!”
After Ma Hong finished speaking, he put the egg cake on the high platform, turned around and walked away gracefully.
Different from the angry mood when he came, this time he felt as if he had done something good by mistake. However, when he thought of that little brat, Ma Hong's face darkened again.
Ning Ning didn't stop him this time. She squatted down, quickly picked up the brown paper bag on the ground, and apologized to everyone: "I've wasted everyone's time. We may have to hurry up today, and there are still customers at the end of the queue.
If a new person comes to line up, please tell him that I won’t sell it to you!”
Everyone in the queue expressed their understanding. Boss Ning must have wanted to end it early and go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
Everyone was very cooperative. They prepared their money in advance and after entering, they directly reported what they wanted to buy.
"Boss Ning, I want a pound of chicken cake and a pound of date cake!"
"Boss, I want a pound of soufflé!"
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Although the speed is fast, the service cannot be bad. Ning Ning still packs everyone's bags very carefully and always adds, "Thank you" at the end.
The people at the end of the queue would also explain the situation to the new people in line, so almost all the customers at Ning Kee’s dim sum shop knew that someone was counterfeiting Ning Kee’s egg cakes, and everyone was scolding the big liar.
"It can't be the woman from yesterday. Yesterday she moved a box of chicken cakes to sell. They were also chicken cakes from the supply and marketing cooperative. They sold them for 1 yuan per catty. After we questioned her, she kept saying that Ning Ji could sell them for 1 yuan.
, why couldn’t she? Anyway, she didn’t seem to sell a pound in the end, and left with the chicken cake in her arms. There was so much chicken cake, she couldn’t have eaten all of it by herself!”
"What else is there? It must be that woman. Do you remember what that woman looks like? Why don't you go to the hospital for a while, maybe you can really grab someone!"
"Don't tell me, I really have this idea. I'll go look around in a while!"
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County hospital inpatient department
Ding Cheng was carrying a crossbody bag and was selling cakes in one ward after another.
"Do you want chicken cake? Ning Ji's chicken cake. My mother thought that I bought too much chicken cake and it was too much to finish. She asked me to sell it and buy it again if I want to eat it."
He specializes in choosing the kind of old man and old woman, and he also sold a young man, but he still regretted it after making the move. If he was discovered, he would not be able to run away, but if it is an old man or old woman, let alone recognizing him.
The odds are so small, even if he recognizes him, nothing can be done to him, and those old people can't run as fast as him.
The most important thing is that basically all the old men and women who can afford to stay in the hospital can afford this dollar.
Sure enough, as soon as he said his words, the old man immediately asked.
"Is it Ning Ji's chicken cake?"
"Yes! Ning Ji's is the one on the left of our hospital. Do you want it?"
"Yes, I just finished eating the chicken cake my son bought for me. Open the cake and let me take a look." The old man sat up straight, picked up his glasses from the table next to him and put them on.
Seeing this, Ding Cheng put his hand into his bag and took it out again. He patted his head and said, "I suddenly remembered that I have a little girl who wants to eat this cake. I'll take it back to her. I'm sorry, uncle, I don't want to eat it."
sold!"
Even if he only looks at chicken cakes and wears glasses, this old man is clearly not a fuel-efficient person.
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help shouting, "Hey! Young man, sell this to me, your sister-in-law's, and buy it later!"
Ding Cheng smiled perfunctorily at him and walked out the door. It was too difficult to sell the last pack, and he didn't know if Ding Yan had sold it out.
When we got to the next ward, he still said the same thing.
This time a woman with many patches on her clothes called him softly.
"Comrade, are you talking about Ning Ji's egg cake? I want to buy it, how much does it cost?"
Ding Cheng looked her up and down, and with a strong local accent, it sounded like she was not from the city.
"Have you ever eaten Ning Ji's chicken cake?" Ding Cheng asked tentatively.
The woman shook her head in embarrassment. She glanced at the little girl lying on the bed and said, "No, I've always heard that it's delicious. I have to look after my child and don't have time to go out and buy it."
Ding Cheng glanced at the child on the bed and hesitated for a moment. He only had the last portion left and could go home as soon as he sold it.
"Then give me 80 cents."
He didn't cheat by asking her to pay less than two cents. What he was selling was chicken cakes.
When the woman heard this, she was very happy. She had heard that Ning Ji's chicken cakes cost one yuan a pound.
"Okay, I'll get you the money right now."
After hearing this, Ding Cheng took out the chicken cake from his bag and placed it on the hospital bed. He just waited for the woman to hand the money to his hand and left immediately.
"Doctor Xu, you are here!"
Two doctors in white coats suddenly appeared at the door of the ward. Ding Cheng lowered his head and couldn't help but urge the woman to hurry up.
"Sorry, sorry, soon, I'll count them quickly!"
When Ding Cheng saw her taking out a pile of cents, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't have any problem with the poor, but at this time, it was really delaying things!
"How is Xiaohua today?" The doctor and nurses walked to their beds at this time.
Hearing this, the woman quickly smiled at the doctor and said, "Very good. I slept well at night and my appetite is also good."
The doctor glanced at the money in her hand, and then subconsciously glanced at the man beside the bed, "That's good, Wei Lin, it seems your plan is effective. Xiaohua's body has been recuperated by Chinese medicine, which is indeed more suitable than Western medicine.
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Xu Weilin hummed, "Xiao Hua was born prematurely, and her pulse is already weaker than that of ordinary people. In this case, Chinese medicine is the most suitable, and it can be nursed back to health slowly."
After hearing this, Xiaohua's mother was even more grateful to Xu Weilin, "Thank you Dr. Xu. Dr. Xu is very considerate. Since Chinese medicine is effective, it can't be better for a family like ours!"
Xu Weilin noticed the kraft paper bag on the bed, "Is this for Xiaohua?"
"Yes, it's Ning Ji's chicken cake. This gay man is very nice. He bought too much and passed it on to me. He only sold it to me for 80 cents per pound."
Hearing Ning Ji, Xu Weilin's eyes moved and he looked at the man. After the man's eyes came into contact with him, he looked away with a guilty conscience.
"I want to check it out so as not to affect Xiaohua's recovery." Xu Weilin said and looked at the man calmly.
When the woman heard this, she subconsciously put down her money and went to get Dr. Xu a cake.
Ding Cheng touched his nose and said quickly: "Sister, I'm in a hurry, can you give me the money first? I have something else to do!"
The woman suddenly didn't know what to do, "Okay, I'll give it to you right away."
After saying that, she gave the chicken cake to Dr. Xu, then immediately took the money on the bed and counted the money to Ding Cheng again.
When Ding Cheng saw the chicken cake falling into Xu Weilin's hands, his heart was in his throat and his whole body was ready to run away at any moment.
"Why are you so anxious? Isn't this counting for you? I heard that Ning Ji's chicken cakes need to be queued for a long time, and they are all trying to get them at the original price, but you are actually willing to sell them at a cheaper price." Xu Weilin looked at him with confusion.
"Look at how pitiful she is, forget it, I don't want the money anymore, just give it to the child." After saying that, he was about to walk towards the door.
The doctor named Xu looked at people with such sharp eyes that he was frightened. Being stared at by this doctor felt like he was seeing everything. Could it be that doctors have sharp eyes?
But the other doctor was busy explaining something to the nurse and didn't care about it.
What bad luck! It’s the last one, and I met a nosy person!
"Are you really kind-hearted, or are you feeling guilty and scared and want to run away?" Xu Weilin took a step to the side, blocking Ding Cheng's way, and looked at Ding Cheng seriously.
Ding Cheng subconsciously retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about! I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"You, Dr. Xu, what's wrong?" The woman was obviously confused about the situation. Why should he feel guilty and scared?
"This is not Ning Ji's chicken cake, he is a liar." Xu Weilin opened the brown paper package in front of everyone, and everyone nearby saw the chicken cake inside.
"Liar?!" Others in the ward also noticed the situation here. When they heard these two words, they couldn't help but gathered around and saw the chicken cakes.
To be continued...