Rebirth: Don’t be a coward and be a mother’s baby

Chapter 117 Refund!Get your money back!
The early morning farce ended with the appearance of the dean of students. The two were invited to perform a "fight" on the podium at the Tuesday morning meeting in front of all the teachers and students of the school.

After the dean made seven or eight calls, the head teacher of Class [-] finally got through and slowly came to the class. He laughed and explained to his classmates that he had remembered the wrong class because he was old and had forgotten that he had started teaching the first grade of junior high school. In the second year of high school.

After what happened in the morning, who is still thinking about studying? Most people are thinking about how to spend the next three years because the people in this class are not easy to get along with.

Chu Fan got what he wanted and sat next to Xie Jianjia. He obediently took the test papers for the second and third grades of junior high school and began to answer questions.

Xie Jianjia didn't care about other people's disturbances and just worked on her own questions. She patiently answered Chu Fan's questions if he couldn't answer them.

Class [-] has the advantage of class [-]. Even if the head teacher doesn't care, the teacher will not be strict. As long as the students don't "too much" affect other people in class, others chat quietly, go to bed, use the mirror to comb their hair, etc. , all turned a blind eye.

Zhou Chunyan came home much later than usual in the evening. Although there was a smile on her face as always, Xie Jianjia could tell at a glance that something was wrong with her mood.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Well, today a customer said that our lunch box was not clean. He had a stomachache after eating it when he went home and asked us to compensate for his medical expenses."

The dishes in the lunch box are all fresh ingredients that Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress buy at the vegetable market every morning. Not only do they sell them to the customers, they also eat them themselves. There is no chance that the food will be unclean.

"Mom, did someone come to blackmail you on purpose?"

Zhou Chunyan shook her head, "We went with him to the small hospital nearby. The doctor said that he had indeed eaten something unclean. The braised pork in today's dish was greasy. Maybe he had a gastrointestinal problem? Doctors said it was. It’s caused by improper diet, so we can only pay for the medical expenses.”

In fact, paying for medical expenses is not a big deal, but Zhou Chunyan is worried that if customers spread the word, she and the landlady will not be able to continue their lunch-selling business at the back door of No. [-] Middle School in the city.
"Mom, don't worry too much. It might be an accident this time. Next time you encounter something like this, you should call the police first. It will help most people to calm down the trouble. But if you encounter someone who is specifically looking for trouble, this matter will easily end. ”

Zhou Chunyan nodded.

Xie Jianjia's words came true.

The next day, when Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress were setting up a stall to sell box lunches as usual, four or five burly men came over fiercely. They stood in front of the stall and started making trouble, shouting at passers-by that the box lunches they sold were unclean.

Last night, some people came to Zhou Chunyan's stall and complained that the things she sold were unclean. Another person came today, and many people began to doubt whether the things she sold were really unclean.

Compared to yesterday's panic, Zhou Chunyan remembered her daughter's words and immediately took out her mobile phone to call the police.

The people across from her didn't leave when they heard her calling the police, and just looked at her with angry expressions.

"This is the girl. My 78-year-old mother ate her lunch box last night. She said she felt unwell and dizzy. She looked like she had eaten something unclean!"

"The same goes for my pregnant wife. She picked up my eldest daughter from school yesterday afternoon. When she got home, she was too lazy to cook, so she bought a few box lunches. As a result, her stomach hurt after eating. She was sent to the hospital overnight and she almost lost the baby."

"You are really evil. My son, who is in the first grade of high school, spent six yuan to buy a lunch box from her after school yesterday afternoon. After he finished eating, his face turned pale and he complained of stomachache, vomiting and diarrhea. It must be from their house. There’s something wrong with the lunch box!”

Four or five people stood in front of the stall and talked to each other, seeming to have labeled the stall as having food safety issues.

The people who had just bought the lunch boxes and were still looking at the lunch boxes in their hands also ran to Zhou Chunyan’s stall and shouted that they would not want their money back.

"Everyone, calm down. I have just called the police. Don't just believe these words. When the police arrive, we will cooperate with the police to check. If the problem really lies with us, we will be responsible. But if the problem does not lie with us, You can’t accuse us wrongly here either.”

The landlady agreed: "That's right. It's not easy for us ordinary people to run a business. We all do it to support our families. We can't put the blame on us until the results come out."

But no one listened to them at all. They were not willing to take risks with such things entering their mouths. "You are ordinary people, and so are we. If there is a problem in your family and someone makes trouble for you, that's your business. We just want to feel at ease. I haven't touched the food. I didn't mean to make things difficult for you by withdrawing, right?"

One person started, and the others followed suit.

"That's right! I'm not eating alone. There are old and young children at home. You're not a big store, you're just a small vendor. If something goes wrong and you run away, who should we go to?"

"Sister, we are not making things difficult for you. Just refund the money to us and return the things to you."

"Yes, I haven't touched the food. Please refund my money."

"Money back! Money back!"

The power of two people was nothing compared to so many people chattering away. Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress looked at each other and were about to consider themselves unlucky and return the money to the purchaser.

"mom!"

Xie Jianjia was preparing to go home with her godmother Lu Xiang and Dong Ziyang after school. Lu Xiang was too lazy to cook and was going to go to Zhou Chunyan's stall to take some rice home.

From a distance, I saw that Zhou Chunyan's stall was surrounded by people, and something was obviously wrong.

Xie Jianjia stepped forward quickly and glanced around Zhou Chunyan. After finding that Zhou Chunyan was fine, she looked at the crowd of onlookers and roughly understood what had happened from their chattering.

"You said there was something wrong with the lunch boxes my mother sold, right?" Xie Jianjia looked straight at the leading man who was looking for trouble.

The big man didn't take the little girl seriously and nodded, "Yes, there is something wrong with the lunch boxes your mother sells. My 78-year-old mother is still lying in bed."

Xie Jianjia looked at him and the people behind him, looked carefully, and found that their bodies were very similar. Compared with the fact that several of their families had lunches at the same time and all had accidents, she felt that these people seemed more organized. Premeditated trouble.

It was very different from the scene when she asked Huang Qiaoxiu to find someone to go to Liu's house to make trouble with Wu Xue.

So now these troublemakers need to wait for the police to deal with them. What she wants to do is to make the people watching the fun not believe these people and prove that there is nothing wrong with the lunch boxes sold by Zhou Chunyan.

After giving Zhou Chunyan and a few others a reassuring look, Xie Jianjia picked up a packed lunch box and ignored everyone's strange looks, sitting on a small bench nearby and eating by herself.

While eating, I looked at the leader.

"I said, uncle, you look familiar to me. You and your family often hang out in front of the No. [-] Middle School, right?"

The leading man didn't understand why the little girl wanted to chat with him. He thought she was trying to intercede for her mother, so he spoke fiercely.

"What do you mean this is for? I can't hang out here anymore? Does your family own this place?!"

Xie Jianjia calmly ate her lunch, "No, I'm just asking, because the last time I saw you, you said in front of another liquor stall that your mother has been dead for more than 30 years, and now you only have one father left. Dad drank someone else's wine and almost died."

After speaking, he smacked his mouth twice and said, "This braised pork rib tastes really good."

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