She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 376 Unscrupulous Woman

When the couple passed by, Ming Xun looked at their backs, thoughtfully.

"It's fake." Shi Luo's words drew Ming Xun's attention back, "Although the husband and wife palace is secretly a peach blossom, what is really related to marriage is the positive peach blossom, and this peach blossom luck has nothing to do with the talisman."

"There is a kind of marriage talisman."

Ming Xun's eyes are slightly bright.

"It can catalyze and promote the luck of marriage, and attract the right peach blossoms to meet the right fate." Ming Xun agreed with a sentence from Shi, "It's just that no kind of talisman can guarantee that two people will be together forever."

Shi Luo knew that Ming Xun wanted to be with her forever.

She lifted the hands they held together and promised Ming Xun, "As long as you still like me, I will always be with you."

Shi Luo's feelings are weak, and it's not easy to like someone. If Ming Xun doesn't disappoint her, she can love Ming Xun for the rest of her life.

Ming Xun couldn't suppress his smile no matter what, his eyes were full of emotion.

"Luoluo, let's make an appointment. We will be together for the rest of our lives. Wherever you go, I will go with you." Mingxun really feels that he loves Shiluo more and more every day.

This peach blossom grove is really a good place to talk to each other.

Waiting for Shiluo to nod, Mingxun contentedly embraced Shiluo, and continued to walk up the mountain.

Because the peach blossom forest is used as a gimmick, the mountain is not high, and the scenery is not good, but there are many tourists.

There are also many small stalls set up on the mountainside, selling snacks and drinks.

The food at the small stalls tastes average, and there are quite a few people queuing up.

Across the crowd, Shi Luo's eyes fell on a Liangpi stall in the far corner.

"Luoluo, do you want to eat?" Ming Xun saw that the stall owner was not wearing a mask or gloves. Although the stall was clean, it is better to eat this kind of cold food outside, so he changed his words, "Let Auntie Zhang Do."

Shi Luo didn't really want to eat it, but she just saw the Liangpi stand and thought of the old man.

"When I was seven years old, an old man from a rich family in the town passed away. They asked Master to do something, and they said they would give 50 yuan." Shi Luo couldn't help shrugging when he thought of the old man's lazily refusing expression. The tip of the nose, "The old man said that it is not suitable to go out that day, but I wanted to go to the town. I had eaten steamed potatoes for two days, and I wanted to go to the town to eat vegetable buns."

Shi Luo rarely made requests to the old man, so the old man led her down the mountain without thinking too much.

After the ceremony, the host really gave the old man 50 yuan.

"It's just that the 50 yuan was given away before it was warmed up." Shi Luo remembered the way the old man looked at her at that time, which was loving, sympathetic, and a little indulgent, "We just arrived at the steamed stuffed bun shop. A car knocked over the car of an old man pushing a tricycle, and the tricycle was filled with Liangpi, cold noodles, and seasonings."

More than ten years ago, it was a small town on the mountain. Except for a few pairs of eyes to see it, there was no evidence such as a camera. After running a few steps, I couldn't catch up with the car.

Seeing that the car disappeared from sight, the old man could only sit on the ground and cry.

The old man walked over with Shi Luo and helped the old man to pick up the car. The Liangpi cold noodles and seasonings on the car were not edible, and the old man cried miserably.

The old man touched Shiluo's head and asked her, "Girl, what do you think should be done?"

After saying that, he gave 50 yuan to Shi Luo.

The seven-year-old Shi Luo squeezed the money, looked at the steamed stuffed bun shop in front of him, then at the old man sitting slumped on the ground wiping his tears, and finally his eyes fell on the dusty Liangpi.

"It can still be eaten after washing." Xiao Luo said.

She still gave 50 yuan to the old man, and she and the old man took back the dirtiest Liangpi, washed them, adjusted the seasoning by themselves, mixed some wild vegetables, and ate three meals in a row.

From then on, Shi Luo didn't like Liangpi anymore.

But if she wants to fill her stomach, she will still eat.

"Luoluo, it would be great if I could get to know you sooner." Even if he knew that his heart hurts at the moment, it wouldn't help, Ming Xun's heart was still tightening, he wished to give all the best of himself to Luoluo.

"It's also very good now." Shi Luo said.

Ming Xun shook his head, it was rare to refute, "If I had known Luoluo earlier, I would have had many child brides-in-law sooner."

"Meeting at different times, you and I will have different endings." Fate is meeting at the right time.

Ming Xun disagreed this time, "No, no matter when I meet Luoluo, I will like her, and I will do my best to make Luoluo like me."

No matter when they meet, they only have the same ending.

Shiluo's ears were a little red.

The occasional domineering Ming Xun made her heart beat a little unsteadily.

After Shi Luo finished speaking, Ming Xun would not let her eat the Liangpi from the small stall outside.

He led Shi Luo to continue walking up the mountain.

Just a few steps away, there was a quarrel behind him.

The Liangpi stall owner grabbed a middle-aged woman by the arm and refused to let her go, "This money is fake, please exchange it for me."

Ming Xun looked over and saw that the stall owner was holding 50 yuan in his hand.

The middle-aged woman refused to admit it. She pointed to the stall owner's cardboard box and said, "You have a total of three and fifty sheets in here. I didn't put this one in. What I gave you was real money. Yours is a fake one." It was given by others, and you still want to rely on me, are you lacking in virtue?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. You put this fake money." The stall owner insisted that the middle-aged woman gave fake money.

The middle-aged woman wanted to shake off the stall owner's hand, but she shouted unhappily, "You said I let it go, do you have evidence?"

"What I saw was the evidence."

"Bah!" The middle-aged woman pushed away the stall owner's hand again, and she became even more annoyed, "If a second person sees it, I will admit that the money is mine. Go find the second person to see it." people."

The stall owner looked around at the onlookers.

But no one stepped forward to correct them.

The stall owner was anxious, "You blocked my money box just now, and others couldn't see it clearly. I was busy at the time, and I asked you to find the change yourself. Why are you like this? It's not easy for me to start a small business. I After receiving your fake money, half a day will be for nothing."

"What does it matter to me if you did it for nothing? I said that the money is not mine. Are you looking at me as a bully and deliberately blaming me for this?" The woman looked at the stall owner suspiciously.

The stall owner is an old man with gray hair. He is too old to use mobile banking and only accepts cash.

After hearing what the woman said, he shook his hands angrily, but he couldn't speak to the woman.

"You put this money, I saw it with my own eyes." He only said these two sentences back and forth.

The woman became more confident, and she pushed the stall owner hard.

The stall owner was pushed and staggered. If Ming Xun hadn't stepped forward quickly to help him, the stall owner would have fallen down.

"You are slandering, I can sue you." The woman looked at the stall owner with disgust, "What a bad luck!"

After saying that, he clutched the change and Liangpi he was looking for and wanted to leave.

It's just that Shi Luo took a step faster and blocked her way.

Shi Luo glanced at the money and Liangpi in the woman's hand, "Put the things back."

"Who are you? Why do you want me to put it back? Let me tell you, don't look at him pitifully. I have seen this kind of person a lot. He is just pretending. These people like to blackmail others with fake money. You are still young. It's easy to be deceived, so don't help the bad people and harm the good people." In the woman's mouth, the stall owner is a bad person, and she is naturally a good person.

Shi Luo repeated, "Put it back."

"I won't let you go!" The woman became even more angry, and she shouted loudly, "Don't bully others just because of the number of people."

After finishing speaking, the woman shouted down the mountain, "Xiaoxiang! Come quickly, someone is bullying your mother!"

A young couple walked over quickly with a child in their arms.

Men are like women in appearance.

"Who bullied my mother?" Although the young man asked, his eyes fell directly on Shi Luo, "Are you looking for a beating?"

When Shi Luo didn't need to speak, Ming Xun stepped forward quickly, blocking Shi Luo behind him, he frowned, his long and narrow eyes flashed a cold light, Ming Xun said coldly: "Who do you want to hit?"

Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo also rushed over, standing beside Ming Xun on one left and one on the right, looking at the young man holding the child unkindly.

The young man's aura suddenly disappeared.

His eyes kept dodging, and he didn't dare to say another word.

It has been like this since ancient times, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the deadly.

This man is soft, Qu Aiguo and Zhang Jia saw him as the kind who could die.

The woman was also worried that her son would suffer, so she hurried over and grabbed his son's arm, "Let's go, don't care about these people."

And the young woman was always hiding behind her husband.

The family of four turned around and was about to leave.

Shi Luo stood up, her eyes still fell on the woman's hand, "Put the money and Liangpi back."

Shi Luo said it three times, her tone was exactly the same, but her eyes looked colder and colder.

For some reason, the woman was terrified, and fear was born in her heart. She muttered, "Put it back and put it back. We were unlucky today. We met a few unreasonable people. This fake money is not mine at all."

It's just that the child in the young man's arms was unwilling to let go. He grabbed his father's arm, stretched out his hand, and reached for the plastic box in the woman's hand, shouting: "I want to eat Liangpi, grandma, I want to eat it!" Liangpi."

The woman scolded angrily, "What do you eat? Your milk has been bullied, you just know how to eat!"

But the child didn't care about grandma's displeasure. He just looked at the Liangpi and screamed sharper, "I want to eat Liangpi! Grandma said, use fake money to buy Liangpi!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone except Shi Luo was shocked.

The young man quickly reached out and covered his son's mouth, "Shut up!"

The woman walked faster, and when she was still three or four steps away, she threw the plastic box and money at the stall owner and repeated, "Today is really bad luck."

The family of four left faster.

Zhang Jia, however, smiled. He blocked the way of the four of them, and nodded the child with his chin, "Why are you covering the child's mouth? Let him say that such a young child should not have learned too many lies."

The young man clutched the child's hand harder.

The child's face was red from being strangled, and he struggled to pull his father's hand away.

The woman stepped forward angrily, and slapped the child on the buttocks, "You unlucky child, what nonsense are you talking about? You are young, and you don't have a single word of truth out of your mouth. If you are so nonsense, I will beat you."

Without saying a word, Qu Aiguo stepped forward and pinched the young man's arm, forcing him to let go.

The man let out a cry of pain.

After being free, the child cried: "I want to eat Liangpi. Grandma said to buy Liangpi with fake money. I heard it all. Grandma told Dad that if I want to eat Liangpi, I want to eat Liangpi!"

The child's cry was clear and clear, and the onlookers could hear it clearly.

Everyone pointed at the family of four, even with the thick skin of a woman, they couldn't help but hook their heads, not daring to look at anyone.

She threatened her grandson in a low voice, "I didn't say anything about it, let's see how I treat you when I go back."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed her son's arm and wanted to walk from Zhang Jia's other side.

Zhang Jia turned around and continued to block the way of the four of them.

"I've already given him all the money, why are you blocking us?"

"Using fake money and slandering people, just give it back to them?" Zhang Jia murmured, "Slap you with me, and then tell you that I called the wrong person, is that okay?"

"You, you—" Zhang Jia was fierce enough even when his face was tense.

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't speak fluently, "Then, what are you going to do to let us go?"

"You're wrong, it's not me letting you go, it's whether he is willing to let you go." Zhang Jia looked at the stall owner and said.

The woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

An old man is easy to talk to.

The woman had a smile on her face, and she walked over, "Brother, I'm really sorry, I misread it before, I really have 50 yuan real money on me, I accidentally took out the wrong one."

As she said that, the woman really took out another 50 yuan note from her pocket.

"Brother, believe me, I really didn't mean it." The child's words were slapped on her face like a slap, and she deliberately denied it. After so many people listened, she was worried that if she denied it, she would be beaten.

Anyway, she would get supercilious if she recognized the most, and she would not lose a piece of meat.

The stall owner did not speak, but silently picked up the money on the ground and the broken plastic box that fell on the ground.

Fortunately, there was another plastic bag on the outside of the plastic box, and the soup in the Liangpi spilled out and fell into the bag.

The stall owner put the cold skin in a small iron basin, and then threw the plastic box and bag into the trash can not far away.

During the period, the woman followed suit step by step, constantly defending herself, but she didn't even have a word of apology.

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore.

A boy wearing glasses stood up, "I did something wrong, you sincerely apologize, we can still think highly of you, you see you have not said a word of sorry, you are just saying that you are innocent, you are innocent or not, We all know that the more you justify, the more inferior your character will be."

"What's the matter with you?" The woman was full of anger, and the boy wearing glasses became a punching bag.

She was afraid of Zhang Jia and the others, but she was not afraid of this thin-looking boy with glasses.

"I'm a law student. Although I don't have a lawyer's qualification certificate, I know a few seniors. They are all lawyers now, and sometimes they do free legal aid. One of my seniors is in J City."

"The law stipulates that if you know that it is counterfeit money and still use it, you are suspected of committing the crime of possessing or using counterfeit money." The boy adjusted his glasses and said word by word.

The woman's lips trembled in fright.

"Little brother, I was wrong, I, I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while, I gave him the real 50 yuan, do you think it's okay?"

(End of this chapter)