Chapter 102: The reborn of paranoid boss cannon fodder wife
Chapter 102: It's None of Your Business
Li Bingkun's throat tightened, a pain spreading throughout his body. Dislocated bones reminded him that he had to choose between money and life.
"Chestnuts were given to me by Li Shuixian."
"Li Shuixian gave me two hundred yuan, asking me to use bad chestnuts to frame and sabotage Aunt Wu's fruit stall, tarnishing the authentic reputation of Aunt Wu's candied chestnuts. Li Shuixian also told me that Aunt Wu's candied chestnuts were made by Bai Lu, and she wanted me to ruin Bai Lu's reputation too, so that Bai Lu couldn't do business, and her chestnuts would sell better."
After the onlookers understood the truth, the sympathy in their eyes for Li Bingkun turned into disgust and condemnation.
"This is a bunch of scum!"
"Churning out chestnuts that are not tasty or authentic, and when no one buys them, trying to ruin the reputation of Aunt Wu's authentic chestnuts. I didn't expect Li Shuixian to be such a person. I really misjudged her. I even bought something from her grocery store last time. Who knows what kind of problems are in the products there!"
"I'll never buy anything from Li Shuixian's store again, helping her earn ill-gotten money while putting myself at risk!"
"This guy is no good either, taking dirty money to ruin people's reputations, sabotaging Aunt Wu's candied chestnuts and tarnishing Bai Lu's reputation, making sure Bai Lu has no business. He deserves to be beaten to death!"
"This kind of trash deserves a severe lesson, or he'll keep causing trouble in the street, harming people, forcing us to buy unhygienic, disease-inducing dirty stuff!"
Li Bingkun was verbally attacked by the crowd, spat on, and even had rotten eggs thrown at him.
Like a rat crossing the street, everyone called for his punishment, but he couldn't move. Wanting to crawl away, the roads around him were blocked.
People who were deceived of their sympathy, people who almost had to eat dirty things, cursed him relentlessly.
Blocking his way, they wanted everyone passing by to see what he looked like so that no one would sympathize with him in the future.
In the end, it was Bai Lu who showed mercy. She made him compensate two hundred yuan, bought Aunt Wu's fruit stall, and bought the overturned candied chestnuts and big jujubes.
She even kindly accepted a hundred yuan from him as a taxi fare, called a motorcycle for him, and had him taken back to Li's Village.
Li Bingkun did want to go to the hospital, but all the money in his pocket was taken by Bai Lu.
He could only roll back to Li's Village under the barrage of insults.
After the matter was resolved, Bai Lu and Xiao Cheng went to the market to buy vegetables, and the crowd dispersed.
In an inconspicuous corner, a slightly chubby boy shrank his neck and said to the middle-aged woman beside him, "Should we ask Bai Lu for the recipe for candied chestnuts?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Xiao Cheng's retreating figure, shivering all over, firmly shook her head, "No, let's wait until Xiao Cheng is away."
"But Aunt Wu's chestnuts sell so well. Bai Lu must have earned a lot of money during this time."
"Didn't you see how ferociously Xiao Cheng beat someone just now? Did you forget the lesson from last time?"
"Of course not! My hand still hurts now. Let's wait until Xiaocheng is away and then go ask Bailu for money."
In front of the pork stall, the pork boss, holding a pig-killing knife, couldn't control his trembling. A devil had come to buy pork from him.
It was even pork trotters, and they had to be chopped into small pieces. His hands were so nervous that he felt they might be broken in the next second.
Fortunately, there was a little girl holding the devil's hand, and the devil's face wasn't as terrifying as before.
Otherwise, he would have immediately run away with his knife.
Bai Lu saw the pork boss shaking while chopping the pork trotters, his eyes sticking to the trotters, and the butcher knife constantly approaching his fingers. She couldn't help but remind, "Boss, your hand."
"What's wrong with my hand?" The pork boss's hand holding the killing knife stiffened, and he immediately stared at his hand.
There was a bit of minced meat on his hand.
Thinking that he might be despised by the little girl and the devil, he quickly turned around, put his hand in a bucket of water, and washed it as quickly as possible. Then he turned back, continuing to shake his hands while chopping the pork trotters.
After finally chopping the pork trotters, putting them in a valuable plastic bag, he handed them to the gentle girl.
Payment and change.
"Boss."
The pork boss's hand delivering money stiffened, "What's wrong?"
Bailu looked at the money handed to her, smiling and reminded, "Did you give me the wrong change?"
"Pork trotters cost twelve yuan, and I gave you twenty yuan. Did you give me a hundred yuan?"
The pork boss lowered his head to look at the hundred yuan in his hand, raised his head to see the man's impatient and gloomy expression.
Immediately, he poured all the scattered change from the basket, quickly found eight yuan, and handed it to the little girl, smiling stiffly as he sent the customers away.
After strolling around the market, the basket was full, and Bai Lu also discovered a major issue.
When buying vegetables with Xiaocheng, not only did the situation of receiving less change not occur, but they always received more change.
For every additional type of vegetable they bought, she had to remind the seller again. Her mouth was almost bubbling.
On the way back home, Bai Lu decided that she must talk to Xiao Cheng and let him know that this situation was not good.
"Can you pay attention in the future? Beating someone so violently in public will have a bad impact on you."
"I don't care."
Xiao Cheng, carrying the vegetable basket, walked leisurely and looked at her with a sideways glance. "I didn't hit."
His voice and tone were unusually serious.
Bai Lu rolled her eyes in her heart, coldly smiling, "Yes, you didn't use your hands. Of course, it's not hitting."
"You just kicked, just beating people. There's a world of difference between beating and hitting."
Seeing the puffed cheeks, the cold smile in her eyes, and the somewhat gritted words, Xiao Cheng's inner irritability inexplicably dissipated a lot, without retorting.
Continuing their leisurely pace, walking side by side.
Bai Lu decided to pick all the chili peppers in the vegetable garden. Red peppers, green peppers, let's make chili peppers stir-fried with chili peppers.
Suppressing the inexplicable irritability in the big man, lest he not show mercy and his mouth remains as hard as a stone.
Chili peppers need to be stir-fried, and admonition should not be lacking. Bai Lu turned her head to look at the man beside her, speaking in a soft tone,
"Can you control yourself a bit more in the future? Don't be so impulsive."
"You mind?"
Xiaocheng turned his head, his deep gaze fixed on her.
Bailu couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, I shouldn't have said so much. You like it, do it your way. It's none of my business."
Not hearing the answer he wanted, Xiao Cheng withdrew his gaze dejectedly, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.
Bai Lu also turned her head, not speaking.
When Xiao Wei came back from school today, she was surprised to find the two walking in front.
Although the two were different in height, they both wore big brother's clothes, and he remembered it clearly.
"Whoosh," he ran over.
When the distance was only ten meters, he instantly switched back to small steps, steadily and quickly moved forward, sneaked a peek.
Sure enough, it was Big Brother and Bai Lu.
"Your clothes today look nice."
For the first time in history, the little guy complimented, and Bai Lu was stunned for a full second before looking down at her clothes.
Only then did she realize that the black coat she was wearing was a bit long, a bit wide, a bit big, and a bit thick.
It was a bit, not like her clothes!
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