Staying at the stall from morning to afternoon, our group of people even had to eat lunch in batches, lest there would be no one to take care of the stall, or that there would be too many people to come.

The eldest and second child took care of us, so let's go to this street to fill our stomachs first, and then pack one for them.

"I really envy those uncles and aunts who bring food to set up stalls." I followed my friend P and roommate A from the end of the street to the street, and from the street to the end of the street.

This is a typical clothing shopping street, and the restaurants in the commercial street all have a common feature, chained!

It's all ...... It is suitable for those who have a small amount of money and come to shop for shopping. And for the four of us poor people, there is only one characteristic - expensive!

The group was so hungry that they couldn't help but ask, "What are we going to eat?" ”

"I remember...... I just saw a ramen seller. "All the way through, I'm almost confused.

"The one we just passed by is, I asked you and you still said no!" My friend P followed me, and he was almost confused, grabbing me and complaining.

Is it? How could I have said no?

"Now you've decided to eat ramen, aren't you?" Roommate A decided not to ask questions while walking, so he stayed where he was, said hello and looked for it.

I quickly exchanged opinions with my friend P: "It's decided, let's eat ramen!" ”

Ramen is the cheapest and most filling in the street, so you can't eat the cold salad and fried tofu from the roadside stalls, right?

As soon as I sat down in the steaming ramen restaurant and listened to the snoring of noodles at the next table, I felt very sure.

While thinking about whether the eldest and second child can handle such a large stall at noon, I also wondered when our ramen will be served.

Setting up a stall is really hard, it takes brain and physical strength, and you also need to be open-minded, and you don't necessarily have money to get in after all the tongue is exhausted.

A large bowl of ramen is served steaming hot, with a few slices of beef and celery wafting through it.

I can't wait to move the bowl in front of my eyes, disassemble the chopsticks, scoop the noodles, and suck it.

It must have been chewing some vegetable, and a familiar and indescribable taste rushed to the nostrils.

"Oh my God, coriander." I swallowed aggrievedly: "Why? It's not that you said don't put it. ”

"The boss probably forgot." Friend P immediately raised his head and pushed the bowl a little towards me, "Give it to me if you don't eat." ”

Roommate A was eating, looking up, strange, looking at his own bowl, and then at my bowl: "Why didn't I put this bowl?" ”

"I guess I took it wrong when I brought it up." My friend P took a new pair of chopsticks, carefully clamped them from my bowl, and took a slice of beef from my bowl in a cold manner.

"Hey! You've gone too far! I hurriedly stretched out my chopsticks and brought back the piece of beef.

Roommate A snorted the noodles and looked at us: "The coriander is very fragrant, why don't you eat it?" ”

"It's an aroma that my taste buds can't agree with." I took my bowl back and continued to eat the noodles.

When I left, I also packed one for the eldest and second.

One side of the soup was packed separately, and the hot soup swayed in the large packing box.

We were worried that our faces were lumpy, so we hurriedly walked a few steps faster.

Unexpectedly, before we got to our stall, I actually saw the eldest and second child quarreling with others.

And a group of aunts and aunts who were setting up stalls next door stepped forward and pointed.

Over the past year, the boss has been good-natured and good-tempered, and I haven't seen her quarrel with anyone with a red face, even the last time she had a fight with roommate A, it was not the first time I saw the boss quarrel so badly with others in front of the stall like now.

Looking at it from a distance, I saw the second child pulling a middle-aged woman in red clothes, the woman was holding a bag in her arms, the bag seemed to be scratched, revealing pink fabric, and the two of them pulled the bag and refused to let each other go.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Friend P was the first to rush forward and pulled the two apart.

The middle-aged woman was pushed by her friend P and almost fell, but fortunately, the uncle who was watching the play with a fan next to her helped her.

"He stole our clothes. Don't admit it yet! Before the second child could catch his breath, he pointed to the person he had just pulled and accused loudly: "She just walked back and forth in our stall several times, and she wanted to steal clothes while we weren't paying attention!" I saw it with my own eyes! ”

The middle-aged woman had just broken free from the pull of the second child, and her clothes were too late, so she scolded: "How can I take your clothes?" You little girl, don't spew blood. ”

As soon as he said that the blood spewed out, he immediately annoyed the second child: "You obviously stole us, we saw it with our own eyes." ”

The middle-aged woman couldn't pull her face when she said this, and hugged the bag tightly: "You said that you are yours, and I also said that I bought it myself, what evidence do you have?" ”

"Our styles and models are all marked, you take them out, we check them, if it's not ours, we will naturally apologize to you." The boss also had to raise his voice, and took out the small book of the original registration number model to check.

"What check, why should I take out my stuff for you to check? I have my own privacy, and what right do you have to see my stuff. With that, he stabbed the middle-aged woman in red, and hurriedly broke away from the hand that was supporting her.

"Eh, let's take a look, you said I was walking well on the street, so I just took a look, but I didn't expect that I looked like a student, and I actually came out to deceive people! Scam money! Phew! I don't look down on the rags they sell, so I say I stole them, who taught you? I think you are thieves and liars, so don't be fooled. ”

In a word, black and white are reversed, and the person who loses the clothes is said to be a liar, and the person who takes the clothes is innocent, don't deceive people.

If it weren't for the belief that the eldest and second would never do such a thing, I would have really believed the words of the middle-aged woman.

The crowd sighed for a while, and several people who were eating melons next to the eldest and second child couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that they would be accidentally blackmailed by those of us who pretended to be "students" as the middle-aged woman said.

While everyone was looking at us with colored eyes, the air suddenly fell silent.

The middle-aged woman's face was hideous because of the anger and pull just now, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily rose, which was an involuntary pride in bringing the situation back to her side.

Friend P secretly asked the second child in private: "Have you really seen it clearly, what if people really don't take it?" ”

"Absolutely! You let her take it out! Look at that bag, it's from our stall, and the dress! ”

Seeing that we still insisted, they expressed their attitude to the middle-aged women: "You just let people take a look, I think they are reasonable people, and if they are wrong, they will definitely apologize to you." ”

The middle-aged woman didn't admit it, probably because she saw that our students were bullying, so she bit us to death, and we were liars.

"Did they say yes?" Middle-aged women cling to this.

"It's said that people have records, you let people see how they are recorded, if it's unreasonable, we must help you, just a few students, what are we afraid of?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

These words seemed to convince the middle-aged woman, and she slowly took out two bags from behind her, one was a red plastic bag, and the other was specially designed by us.

As soon as I saw the bag and box of clothes, I wanted to laugh in my heart, and exchanged a look with the boss.

It was a blue-green cardboard box bag with a red-crowned crane printed on it, and the mouth of the bag had been crumpled by a middle-aged woman. A hole in the bottom of the bag was opened, revealing a pink style of clothing.

I saw the woman slowly pull out the skirt from the bag, slowly tighten it in her heart, and bite her lip as if she was making up her mind.

The boss stepped forward: "Please show us." ”

The middle-aged woman immediately threw her clothes in the boss's face: "Now, open your eyes and see clearly." ”

"You!" How dare you do this to our boss!

I wanted to rush forward, but I was stopped by my friend P, who shook his head at me and signaled no.

Although the boss was annoyed, he still didn't show it, and looked down seriously at the clothes brand and fabric.

"That's right, this is our booth, cotton lint fabric, XXX brand, pink, model XX-01"

"Look at it, look at it, that's how the liars lied to you all!" The middle-aged woman snatched the skirt from the boss's hand, waved it in front of everyone like a rag: "I deliberately asked them to check, they came as soon as they opened their mouths, and what model is it, it is to bully us old women who have not read any books......"

The middle-aged woman still wanted to argue, but she saw the boss quickly take out a bag from under the bag of the stall, and the skirt that was exactly the same style, eye color, and model as the middle-aged woman's hand was dismantled and displayed to everyone.

The crowd was in an uproar.

"You see, if it weren't for the clothes sold in our stall, how could there be clothes exactly like this aunt, she might just have a bad memory and took our clothes by mistake and didn't give money, so we really didn't lie."

"Again." The boss said, "You also said that we are all students, what can we lie to you?" Scam you out of money? Ruining your reputation? You don't want reputation, we still want it, you don't inquire, which school we belong to, what do our parents do, we are on this street, shameless to cheat money here for these dozens of dollars, even if we want to lie to you, we will do such a low IQ thing? ”

"It's not easy for everyone to make money, it's the first time we come out, every piece of clothing is our hard work, you don't care about these two clothes, we still care! You don't know how hard we work......"

As he spoke, the boss's tears rolled out, and after speaking, a wipe of tears was still aggressive: "You said that this dress is yours, do you have evidence?" You speak with credentials. ”

The middle-aged woman was counted down by the boss, originally, the momentum had been vented, in a panic, it seemed to be reminded by the boss, and she couldn't pull her face down for a while, everyone watched, I don't know what to think, and said tremblingly: "I have evidence, of course I have evidence!" Do you think you're the only one selling this dress? ”

"Look at it, my skirt is obviously ......" The middle-aged woman's hand pointed indiscriminately, and everyone looked left and right, and retreated.

The woman's hand finally settled on a stall behind us: "I obviously bought it from the proprietress of the stall, but I think at that time, I just came out of the stall, and you insist on framing me!" ”

Everyone's eyes focused on the proprietress who was knocking melon seeds on the side and watching our show.

The proprietress of the stall looked left and right, and was at a loss for a moment.

What's the matter, this drama is still in trouble?

"I didn't buy my clothes with you, did I? Yes? I just walked out of here. The middle-aged woman's voice was already hoarse, and she was shouting with all the strength of her body, trying to get confirmation from the proprietress who ate melon seeds

The proprietress put down the melon seeds in her hand: "Eh, how do I know this, I have so many clothes......"

The fat body trembled and walked over, looking at our clothes, and while looking, he pondered: "This ...... It looks like it's what we sell there, eh, it's really like it if you look closely. ”

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and our side was also stunned.

I thought she would try her best to clear up the relationship, but I didn't expect that this boss lady, who was still behind us just now, actually helped someone she didn't know.

Ah sorry, that's sorry.

I stopped the boss aside and raised my eyebrows: "You said this dress belongs to yours?" You don't know what the clothes you sell yourself look like? ”

The proprietress glanced at her mouth: "I have to sell dozens of clothes a day, how do I know, I look familiar, help everyone identify it, no, blame the good people." ”

I said: "Okay, then since it is said to be yours, you find the same style, you can't buy this one yard, right?" ”

"Then I'll have to look for it." The proprietress still knocked the remaining melon seeds in her hand, and while walking, she spit out the melon seed shell neatly.

Seriously, the proprietress really looked for it in her stall decently: "Eh, I seem to have really entered this yard, and I can't find it...... Where did it go? ”

I said, "You don't have to look for it." ”

asked the middle-aged woman who was waiting awkwardly for the proprietress to carry her around in an awkward position: "Are you sure, you bought this dress at her house?" ”

The middle-aged woman saw that since someone had helped her carry it, she was very thick-skinned: "Yes, you framed me, and you spewed blood!" ”

"Alright, alright." I didn't hide it: "You said that you bought the clothes at her house, and you must have used her clothes bag, but I see that what you are holding in your hand seems to be a bag from our stall." ”

The middle-aged woman shrank her hand back and was about to explain, but I stopped.

"Don't you want to say that your bag was also bought by someone else, let me tell you, there is no such possibility."

"This bag is painted by ourselves, customized by ourselves, and made by the merchant ourselves, let me tell you, this whole street, you will never find the same packaging bag as us, do you dare to say, you are not a thief?"

As I spoke, I also intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the proprietress next door who was squatting on the ground and still looking for clothes one by one.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, her face was still very thick, and she yelled at everyone: "What to see, what to see, what are you doing around, you don't have to do business." ”

Everyone was bored and turned their eyes to this side again.

In fact, at this point in my words, everyone understands who is the thief and who is the liar, and I just want to breathe a sigh of relief and look back to see how the boss is.

Unexpectedly, for some reason, the middle-aged woman suddenly rushed over.

"Be careful!" My friend P was right next to me, and subconsciously pushed me aside, but none of me stood firm and fell.

With a scream from my friend P, the middle-aged woman lifted up our entire stall.

With a "bang", dozens of clothes all fell to the ground, and the middle-aged woman ran away.

Suddenly, two uniformed figures swept by behind him, accompanied by two chasing roars-

"Catch her!"