When the stall owner's sister saw that the middle-aged woman was really going to call the police, her legs were weak with fright.

"I'm sorry! Please don't call the police! I'm still in college, and if I get taken away by the police, I'll probably be dissuaded from school......" she pleaded.

The onlookers next to her were not unreasonable, they accused her out of righteous indignation, and at this time, when they saw the situation of the stall owner's sister, they were moved with compassion, knowing that the consequences of being taken away by the police were very serious, so they persuaded the middle-aged woman in turn:

"This eldest sister, you see that she has admitted her mistakes, so spare her this time. ”

"That's right, she's also young and ignorant, everyone will make mistakes, let her go this time. ”

"She learned her lesson this time, and she will definitely not dare next time. ”

The stall owner's sister took out her wallet in a trembling manner and took out dozens of yuan from her wallet, "This is the money your child bought snails, I will return all the money to you, don't call the police, okay?"

However, the middle-aged woman did not take the money and waved her mobile phone and insisted on calling the police.

"Money? I don't miss these dozens of dollars! These dozens of dollars can buy my son's life? Let her go this time, next time she may harm others! Can money buy lives?" she shouted angrily.

Seeing this, the onlookers lost their minds, sighed a few times and stopped talking.

Originally, the stall owner's sister sold dangerous creatures and almost killed the child, so it is not impossible for her to learn some lessons, and middle-aged women have the right to call the police.

It's just that once the police are called, the stall owner's sister's life may be ruined.

The other vendors in the vicinity watched the excitement from a distance, and no one came to dissuade them.

The child led by the middle-aged woman looked around at the adults in ignorance, not understanding what was going on.

The stall owner's sister finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, covering her face and crying silently.

Xiaoxue was also very angry, she thought that this stall owner girl was a profiteer, but after standing aside with Zhang Zi'an and listening for a while, she also made a mistake - the stall owner's sister did something wrong, but is this punishment too heavy? After all, the stall owner's sister has sincerely apologized.

The netizens in the live broadcast room are also divided into two factions, one group thinks that people should be forgiving and forgiving, and they can correct their mistakes, and middle-aged women will inevitably make some fuss and be unforgiving;

Xiaoxue saw that the middle-aged woman had already pressed the alarm phone, so she quickly walked over and said, "I'm sorry, excuse me!

The middle-aged woman saw that Xiaoxue was the same age as the stall owner's sister, and at first thought they were classmates or friends, and came to help the stall owner's sister, and her face suddenly changed.

However, she looked carefully, Xiaoxue's clothes and temperament were completely different from the stall owner's sister, and her expression did not seem to be biased in favor of the stall owner, the most important thing was that Xiaoxue's smile had always had a high affinity, so she softened her tone and said, "What's going on?" ”

Her tone was still not very kind, but it was already her greatest restraint.

Xiaoxue turned to the stall owner's sister, handed over a few tissues first, and said softly: "Don't cry yet, wipe your tears." ”

The stall owner's sister blinked and looked at Xiaoxue and Zhang Zi'an with hazy teary eyes, she vaguely heard Zhang Zi'an mention of Yecai just now, and seemed to be a knowledgeable person, plus Xiaoxue prevented the middle-aged woman from calling the police, which made her feel a little relieved.

She finally stopped sobbing and took the tissue to wipe away her tears and snot, the corners of her eyes were already red with crying.

Taking a few deep breaths, she choked up and explained what had happened.

It turned out that her surname was Jiang, her name was Jiang Feifei, she was a foreigner, and she went to college in Binhai, because her family conditions were not very good, she would go out to work when she didn't have classes, such as being a tutor or something.

Jiang Feifei's hometown is inland, and she has never seen the sea before coming to Binhai City, but since she came here, she has been fascinated by the sea, and when she has no classes and no tutoring job, she often goes to the beach to play, and the frequency is about once a week.

By chance, she and her classmates walked by the fish market and found that there were stalls selling some marine creatures outside the fish market, such as starfish, sea urchins, crabs, octopus, small fish, etc., and the business was not bad.

She had also seen these creatures on the beach, so she had an idea - anyway, going to the beach is also playing, and by the way, picking up some creatures to sell at the fish market, isn't it a double win?

The idea was out of control, and she tried a few times, and the creatures she picked up were quite popular, and the more exotic the creatures, the more popular they were.

She doesn't understand the market, and the pricing is all set indiscriminately, but anyway, these creatures are all picked up, there is no cost, and there is no need to pay rent and utility bills to set up a stall on the periphery of the fish market.

Sometimes, when class was approaching, the creatures she picked up hadn't been sold out, so she would simply sell them half for half at a very low price.

In the process, she broadened her horizons, got to know a lot of marine creatures, and generally knew what creatures were good to sell and what were not.

But even so, every time she went to the beach, she still found one or two new creatures that she had never seen before.

Jiang Feifei's picking up and selling has always been smooth, there has never been any accidents, and she has never thought that the creatures she picked up may be dangerous, until today.

It's winter vacation, school hasn't started yet, and there are no tutoring classes today.

In the morning, when her roommate was still sleeping with her head covered, she had already gotten up and set off for the beach with a few plastic storage boxes and tarps in her bag.

She stayed at the beach from morning to noon, picked up some creatures, and went to the outskirts of the fish market to set up a stall as usual.

Today's sales situation is very average, she is not in a hurry, she sits on the tarp and takes out her professional book, responds a few words when a customer asks, and reads and reviews when there are no customers.

Time passed slowly, and she was reading a book when a little boy ran up to her stall, staring at the sea creatures in the plastic storage box without blinking.

Just after the Spring Festival, children have a lot of New Year's money in their hands, spending money lavishly, and not like adults, they are the main consumer force that should not be underestimated.

The little boy asked her what kind of fish this was and what kind of crab it was.

She knew the sea creatures, but she couldn't necessarily name them, and some of the things she had seen for the first time had to say she didn't know.

The little boy picked one or two small fish, one or two gobys, and a beautiful snail, and paid happily, without even paying the counter-offer.

The problem lies in this snail.

When the little boy came home and met an adult relative, he was immediately frightened when he saw the snail he was carrying, and told his mother that it was a highly poisonous chicken heart snail!