But as soon as she came up, Widow Wang's brother-in-law scolded Mu Da, thinking that Widow Wang still hated Muda in her heart, but Mu Chun didn't want to care about this matter anymore, since she had decided to give Muda a chance, she would not take this kind of restless and self-conscious woman to her father again.

"Are you going to retreat or not! What a delay here! Believe it or not, I asked someone to smash all your stalls for you! Don't even think about selling anything in the bazaar in the future! The big man suddenly waited impatiently, and he looked more like the one who bought things.

Brother An had some fine sweat on his forehead, and after he compared this skirt with the skirt on the stall, his eyes suddenly became bright: "Boss Mu, this dress they brought is not our goods!" ”

Hearing this answer, Mu Chun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally knew in his heart that these two people were not here to return goods at all, they were here to extort money.

"Less nonsense! This is the goods I asked a friend to buy in person at your stall, how can it not be your goods! I can understand your feelings of wanting to deny and not wanting to discredit your stall, but I can't say anything if you don't compensate me for my hard-earned money! Widow Wang began her performance with tears in her eyes: "It is not easy for me to live in the village as a widow with a child, and I thought of buying myself a dress to wear, which fulfilled my wish over the years, and I also bought clothes of your quality." ”

The widow was already beautiful, and coupled with her own plight, she burst into tears, and soon earned enough sympathy in front of some unknown people in the bazaar.

"Hey, really, little girl, this compensation is not a compensation, why don't you give someone an explanation first, it's not a matter to drag it like this."

"Yes, everyone has said it, and you are the only one who sells foreign dresses in this market, hey......"

The people around him were soft-hearted, and they couldn't help listening to Widow Wang's words, but they didn't know how to say anything in the face of Mu Chun's young little face, as if both sides were weak.

But only the widow's brother-in-law is still aggressive.

Brother An was a little anxious, and he still held the dress in his hand: "But, folks, this dress is really not our goods here!" ”

Someone couldn't help but say, "Then you can give me an explanation, right?" ”

Brother An lifted the skirt and showed it in front of everyone, the whole colorful look was indeed miserable, he pointed to the collar and said: "Anyone who has bought our dress should know that there is a brand label behind the neckline, but there is nothing on this dress." ”

When the widow Wang heard this, she hurriedly answered: "I have always had the habit of cutting off the label when I wear clothes, and I will cuff the back of my neck, can just one label prove that this is not your family's goods?" If you look at this style, it's the same as a lot of your clothes. ”

It was this 'the same' that made Mu Chun hear the problem, which showed that this was clearly the dress on her stall that Widow Wang found someone to copy, but she didn't know as much as Brother Wang, and she didn't know how to expose Widow Wang's lies, so she still calmed down and listened to Brother Wang.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Brother An turned the skirt over and presented all the side of the thread in front of everyone: "Look at this thread, are there any old-timers from the cotton mill present?" ”

Several middle-aged women walked out of the crowd: "We used to work in a cotton mill!" ”

Since there are people, Brother An relaxed a little, and took a dress from the shelf and put it aside: "The old-timers came out of the cotton mill, you must be very familiar with the workmanship of these silk threads, we just need to compare the difference between the two threads, you can see it, right?" ”

Widow Wang's heart 'chuckled' for a while, and her hand pulled the corner of Dahan's clothes slightly, and Dahan gave her a reassuring look, but she couldn't settle down.

This dress was imitated, and it cost her a full three yuan and a cloth ticket, in order to get a return of dozens of yuan from Mu Chun, but if Brother An does it now, maybe it will be in vain.

Several old employees of the cotton mill looked back and forth in front of the skirt several times, and said with a smile: "Hey, it looks like it from a distance, but this is still different from a closer look, and the silk thread of this foreigner doesn't know how to produce, it's good to look at!" ”

Brother An said again: "Those old-timers, you are now here to evaluate the theory, is this skirt a foreign product?" ”

What An'er was holding in his hand was, of course, the dress that the widow had brought from the king's widow.

Another woman immediately waved her hand: "This dress is definitely not a foreign product!" Although the fabric is very good, it is not the kind of fabric of foreigners, and the thread is not right, but the style is similar, but this kind of imitation production process, if there is a guy, I can do it! ”

The woman's words were very pertinent and certain, but they attracted a slap from the widow: "What do you know! Have you ever done this foreigner thing? Have you seen it? Just a few days of work in the cotton mill boasted about Haikou, how? Do you want to compensate me for the stall owner? ”

The woman was a little unconvinced, her sleeves were rolled, and she was quite a bit of a fight to beat people: "Hey, I said that you are a little girl, I have been working in a cotton mill for more than seven years, what kind of material is this, can I not know?" It's that you're pretty looking, why don't you still learn to come out and make money! ”

With the words of a few cotton mill workers, the surrounding people were also relieved, it turned out that there was no problem, it scared them, they had bought something here in twos and threes, if there was really a problem, they had to go back and check it.

"It scared me, I also bought a lot of little girl's things at home, and the quality of this girl's things is quite good, so I said why something suddenly went wrong."

"That's it, this is really unlucky, drinking water and stuffing between your teeth, and there are people who are looking for trouble!"

"Let's go! Don't pestle the little girl on the stall, don't want to be faced! ”

As soon as the voices around were high, Widow Wang and her brother-in-law knew that they couldn't stay any longer, gritted their teeth, picked up the torn skirt and left in disgrace.

Mu Chun sighed, looking at Widow Wang's son Dongdong looking at her with a pair of small black eyes, he felt a little unbearable in his heart, and took a small toy from the stall and stuffed it into his arms.

"My sister gave it to you."

"Thank you, sister!" Dongdong happily took the toy and followed the widow Wang away.