The lucky girl in the village has a good way of making money.

Chapter 49 Crackdown on Counterfeiting
Seeing another customer coming, Chen Qicai hurriedly responded: "It's orange fructose, the kind sold at the market yesterday. How many packs do you want?"

"Why is there a change today? Wasn't it a little girl yesterday?" The man looked at Chen Qicai and wondered. He saw the pomegranate brother and sister selling candy yesterday. He tasted it and hesitated before buying it. Later he went back and thought about the candy. The taste is quite good, but my son happened to be craving for sweets again. No, he came here early this morning.

Chen Qicai reacted quickly, "Oh! That's my eldest niece you're talking about! She's not here today because she has something to do! They're all the same orange fructose. Brother, how many packs do you want?"

"Just half of the small package!" When the man heard that this man was the uncle of the little girl yesterday, he didn't think much, took out seven coins and was about to hand it over.

"There are only big bags today!" Chen Qicai said hurriedly.

When the man heard this, he hesitated and said he had a big package of thirty coins! My son is the only one who can eat it. He only needs to buy five of them. "Then you can share it! Wasn't it sold like this yesterday?"

Chen Qicai hesitated, thinking that if he could sell it, he would do it, so he opened a pack, counted five of them, took a piece of paper, wrapped it up and handed it over.

The man frowned and said, "No, are you really the uncle of the little girl yesterday?" This is wrong! Yesterday, he saw that they were all wrapped in oil paper. Why did the ones used today look like straw paper?
Although this straw paper is clean and unused, everyone knows what the straw paper is used for. Thinking about it, it feels a bit unseemly! He paid five cents for a pack of candy, but it was wrapped in oil paper.

And he saw that the little girl yesterday used bamboo sticks to pack fructose, but she didn't get started directly!

This is too embarrassing!

Also, why are all these fructose balls? It’s not the rabbit shape from yesterday!

The more this man looked, the more wrong he became. He couldn't help but take a half step back and did not pick up the paper package handed over by Chen Qicai.

Chen Qicai's eyes flashed, "Why not? I am really her uncle!" She called him Uncle Cripple, so why not uncle?
Thinking about the first woman's words, he reacted quickly and said hurriedly: "Yesterday I made small animals, and today I have made round balls, like small glutinous rice balls, and they are orange in color. Isn’t this beautiful?”

The man listened, still a little suspicious in his heart, but he really didn't see the little girl today. Business was so good yesterday, so he had to come to sell today. He probably couldn't get away to let her uncle come.

Then he handed over the seven coins and took the paper package.

After walking for a while, I thought about it, couldn't help but opened the paper package, took one, pinched half of it and put it in my mouth.

After tasting it, his expression changed and he immediately turned around and went back.

"Hey, I said, your candy is wrong! It's not the orange fructose from yesterday at all. You are a liar!"

Chen Qicai was greeting another guest who came over. Suddenly, the man rushed back angrily, opened his mouth and made a loud sound, which startled him.

Seeing that the customer who had just asked about the price was looking at him suspiciously, Chen Qicai panicked, "What's wrong with this candy? Isn't this the same orange fructose candy from yesterday! The color is exactly the same! Tell me, what's wrong?" "

"It's just wrong! I've eaten that candy yesterday, and it's not like you! The candy yesterday was very sweet, but your candy tastes sour when you eat it, and it doesn't have that chewy texture! It's pink!"

The man was so angry that his eyes were red. He thought that the fruit candy from yesterday was good-looking and delicious, so he decided to bite the bullet and buy it for his son to try. You must know that this was not the candy from yesterday at all, so he would not spend seven cents. !
The candy I bought for five cents is still ten candies! It’s better than this candy!

Chen Qicai insisted that he was right about the candy. It was the man who said it wrong and he was looking for trouble.

This commotion was immediately followed by people watching.

The man made a fuss and asked Chen Qicai to return the money, but Chen Qicai refused, saying that there was no reason to withdraw after buying it. Besides, you've already eaten half a pill, so how can he sell it? The man became angry when he heard Chen Qicai's harsh words and his refusal to refund the money. That was seven copper coins!
He wanted to beat Chen Qicai, but he was afraid of hurting someone and extorting money, so he almost burst into tears.

Finally gritting his teeth, he simply shouted, "Listen to me, don't buy the candies this man sells! What he sells is not the orange fructose candy he sold yesterday at all! He is a liar! A liar!"

Chen Qicai was furious when he saw that this man was openly ruining his business. Seeing more and more people gathering together, he couldn't help secretly saying something bad, so he hurriedly grabbed the man and wanted to negotiate with him to return the money to him and let him leave quickly.

Just then, a man squeezed in and said, "What kind of orange fructose are you selling? Your candy is not sweet at all!"

Chen Qicai's mind was buzzing. This person was actually the first person to buy candy just now. Did he get it back too?
At this moment, Chen Qicai still couldn't figure it out. His candies were just in different shapes and the same color, so why was it wrong?

not sweet? Unappetizing? But my youngest son said it was delicious!
But he couldn't allow him to think too much. One of the two men shouted louder than the other, asking him to return the money. Later, this man was so tall that he actually started to attack him. I heard that he was a butcher with a very bad temper. .

Chen Qicai received a punch and was pushed to sit on the ground. He was pointed at by the onlookers. In the end, he tried to hold his money bag and refused to give it back, but the butcher snatched it away.

After working hard for a long time, in the end I didn't earn even a single copper penny, and the butcher threw all the candies and scattered them everywhere on the ground, so as to prevent him from defrauding people and making money again!

Chen Qicai opened his mouth and started crying. A grown man cried bitterly in the street. People looked at his abnormal leg and couldn't help but shake their heads in sympathy.

You said you were selling candy just like how others sell candy, but your candy tastes different from other people’s. You also lied to others and sold it at their own price. You didn’t explain it clearly. Just talk about it and I won’t beat you. Who to hit?

Not far away diagonally opposite, two people stood for a long time and took in everything.

"It was sold here yesterday. It was a little girl, but the little girl didn't come today." Mrs. Lu turned to look at her son and said.

The candy yesterday was really delicious. I think my son liked it very much. Otherwise, he has never left the house since he was sick. Today, he asked her to bring him to the market to buy the fruit candy early in the morning.

She originally said that her son was weak and she could just come and buy him back, but Jin'er refused to do anything and insisted on doing it by herself. When her temper got worse, she had no choice but to bring him along.

But I never thought that the little girl didn't come today, and someone else was selling fructose. Just when she was about to bring her son to buy it, there was a commotion there. It turned out that this person was a liar, and what he was selling was not yesterday's candy. The kind of candy that little girl sells.

Fan Jin's eyes were a little disappointed, and he just said: "I just want to eat the fructose from yesterday." I just want to meet the person who sold the candy yesterday.

Mrs. Lu listened and thought that her son rarely liked to eat. After thinking about it, she walked towards Chen Qicai.

"Brother, let me ask you something. Do you know the little girl selling candy yesterday, right? Could you please tell me where she lives?"

Chen Qicai, who was feeling sad and unwilling, became even more unwilling when he heard that someone came to inquire about pomegranates.

He said angrily: "I don't know! I don't know!"

Obviously they are all the same candies, so forget it if you don’t buy his, but they still ask you to go to Pomegranate’s to buy them?

Why are their candies different? Why is it so delicious that people buy it?

(End of this chapter)