Shuiyun County.

It has been raining heavily recently, and people in the county have become more active. In the afternoon, many people come out to hang out, eat a piece of ice cream, and enjoy the cooling summer breeze, which is very pleasant.

At this moment, many people gathered around the entrance of Qingwan Women's Clothing Store, watching the bustle.

A simple stretcher stood vertically at the entrance of the shop, and a thin girl was lying on the stretcher.

The girl was wearing a skirt from Qingwan women's clothing store, curled up slightly, her face was pale and in pain.

Standing next to the stretcher was a peasant woman in her forties. She had high cheekbones and no flesh, with drooping eyebrows and a long pointed chin. She looked as mean as she could be.

At this time, she was yelling, "God, don't you sell clothes without checking? Embroidery needles are left in the clothes, killing people!"

Sang Wanlu was not there, and Chu Qingyue was in her early days in the shop. She had never encountered such a situation before, and she was very scared, but she still said, "Why do we have embroidery needles in our clothes, don't be wronged!"

The peasant woman threw the largest thick embroidery needle in front of Chu Qingyue, and said viciously, "There is no embroidery needle? What is this? It is this embroidery needle that paralyzed my daughter,"

As soon as they heard that Zha was paralyzed, the melon eaters immediately expressed sympathy for the girl on the stretcher and Chu Qingyue.

The girl has become paralyzed, and she will never be able to marry in this life. Every household is so difficult. Who would support a person who only knows how to eat rice? !

The embroidery needles in the shop had made people paralyzed. Judging by the appearance of this peasant woman, if the compensation was a little less than two taels, she might not be able to accept it.

On the embroidery needle, there was blood on the tip of the needle, and when she heard that she was paralyzed, Chu Qingyue became even more frightened, "No, no, everyone in our shop will check the embroidery needles, how could they be sold with clothes, it must be you Own embroidery needles."

The peasant woman pointed at Chu Qingyue viciously, "What do you mean, I paralyzed my daughter with an embroidery needle?"

No matter how vicious a mother is, she shouldn't paralyze her daughter, Chu Qingyue couldn't answer this question.

Seeing that Chu Qingyue didn't speak, the peasant woman thought she had the upper hand, "You are the owner of this shop, so just tell me how to solve this matter."

Chu Qingyue still felt that it would not be the shop's fault, she had been very careful and careful, "Everything is your opinion, I will not lose money."

As soon as she heard that she would not lose money, the peasant woman immediately began to piss off.

"Thousands of swordsmen, you have killed people like this. One sentence is like putting aside the relationship. How can there be such a business? You earn all this black-hearted money, and you are not afraid of thunder?"

"I have pity on my daughter. You made her into this. She will become a paralyzed person. Whoever wants her will ruin her life. You black-hearted, you must die!"

"My daughter, my poor daughter, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't buy clothes at her house, and I made you like this."

"Today you have to pay one hundred taels of silver, otherwise we will stay here and never leave, you don't want to do business anymore!!!"

Few major events happened in the county town, so what happened in Qingwan Women's Clothing Store spread to the county town at a rapid speed, and more and more people came to watch.

It is not a big deal for the people who eat melons to watch the excitement, and everyone is full of interest.

Chu Qingyue was very nervous and scared, the clothes on her back were wet, but she just got up when she heard that the other party wanted her to pay so much money, "If you say that our shop did something, you have to show evidence , otherwise no one can make a mistake."

The peasant woman cried and said, "The clothes are from your store, right? The embroidery needles are from your store. There are special patterns on the embroidery needles, which are different from the ones you usually buy."

Chu Qingyue picked up the embroidery needle from the ground and took a closer look. There were three horizontal patterns engraved on the embroidery needle, like water waves, and it really had the mark from the shop.

This was Sang Wanlu's idea, just to prevent some things, but it turned out to be evidence now.

Seeing this, Chu Qingyue's expression changed.

Seeing Chu Qingyue's reaction, the peasant woman thought she could handle her, and opened her mouth to talk about paying the money.

At this moment, an elegant and gentle man in blue and white clothes squeezed in from the crowd, and he walked up to Chu Qingyue, "Qingyue, you're fine."

Chu Qingyue has always been strong, seeing Ning Yuting now, her eyes turned red, and tears quickly filled her eyes.

The person next to her, as warm as the spring sunshine, appeared when she needed help the most, and told her that she was fine...

She staggered her eyes slightly, and her heart couldn't help feeling weightless.

Ning Yuting took out a handkerchief and handed it to Chu Qingyue, "Wipe your tears and leave the rest to me."

Chu Qingyue nodded, "Yeah." It felt so reassuring.

Ning Yuting took the embroidery needles in his hand and looked at them, "The clothes and embroidery needles belong to our store, but we may not be the ones who did the things. You have insufficient evidence!"

Seeing that someone came to support Chu Qingyue again, the peasant woman felt angry, "Who are you? If you say yes or no, then what's the matter with my daughter?"

"Could it be that she was paralyzed by herself?"

"Did you bully our orphans and widows because of your numbers?"

"Today you must give me an explanation, otherwise you should stop doing this business, so as not to harm others or yourself!"

Ning Yuting waved to the buddy, "Go to the neighborhood and ask a doctor to come over and check if the girl is really paralyzed?"

The buddy should be quick, "Yes, Master Ning."

The peasant woman swears and swears, "Check it, check it. My daughter was fine yesterday, but she won't get up today. You can check it whatever you want. If I tell half a lie, I will be struck by lightning."

Ning Yuting observed the peasant woman, there was no guilt on her face, could it be true?

"How much did your daughter pay for this dress?"

The peasant woman glanced at Ning Yuting and said heavily, "Your material is a five-dollar skirt."

Chu Qingyue nodded to Ning Yuting, it was indeed five coins.

Ning Yuting asked again, "When did you buy it? We have records here. Let me see."

The peasant woman sneered and stared at Ning Yuting, "The morning before yesterday, a girl named Zhang Juan came to buy it."

Chu Qingyue immediately went to bring the account book to Ning Yuting, and Ning Yuting opened the account book the day before yesterday, and there really was a person named Zhang Juan.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that this matter was not that simple.

He frowned and asked, "Why didn't you send her to the doctor immediately when your daughter was paralyzed, instead of coming here to ask for money?"

It is unreasonable for a mother to really feel sorry for her daughter.

The peasant woman barked her teeth and said very bluntly, "We have no money, and the medical clinic doesn't show us at all. Do you think we are like you rich people, and we can get preferential treatment wherever we go?"

Her voice was full of resentment, full of resentment and dissatisfaction with life.

Ning Yuting frowned, "Even if we have money, it's not because of strong winds, but because of hard work."

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