Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

"How much does your house cost?"

Pan Sheng held up three fingers, thirty thousand.

The house is a two-and-a-half-story courtyard with a wing on the east and west sides, and only three rooms in the main hall. It is not worth the price.

"At most 20,000." said Meng Xiaoman.

A small villa only costs 100,000 yuan. If it weren't for its excellent location, Meng Xiaoman wouldn't even pay 20,000 yuan.

Pan Sheng calculated in his mind that with 20,000 yuan, he could go to Yangcheng to purchase goods and then do some reselling, and he could earn it back in less than two months, so he nodded in agreement.

After completing the formalities, Pan Sheng thought of his friend who wanted to do business with him: "Well, comrade, do you want to buy the bungalow?"

"It's okay to take a look, but I don't have that much money on hand. If the price is too high..."

"Not very high." Pan Sheng said quickly, "His old house is in the suburbs. They used to raise chickens, ducks, geese and other things. Now they have moved to the city and the place is abandoned."

Pan Sheng quickly notified his friend Wang Xingwang and took Meng Xiaoman to the suburbs.

It is indeed a proper suburb. You can see the fields from the gate of the yard.

Wang Xingwang rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Well, it's not bad to grow some vegetables and raise some livestock here, so it's convenient to eat."

Meng Xiaoman smiled.

Pan Sheng quickly gave Wang Xingwang a look, signaling him to stop talking. He said that since the other party had already taken out tens of thousands of dollars, why would he care about that little bit of food?

"You make an offer first, and I'll see if it's suitable."

Wang Xingwang was a little stunned. "I, I pay? We have never sold a house before." Then he looked at Pan Sheng beside him for help.

Pan Sheng closed his eyes and said, "Tell me, this is your house. How much do you want to sell it for?"

Wang Xingwang's eyes lit up: "I can sell as much as I want?"

Pan Sheng couldn't bear to watch, and suddenly doubted whether his decision to do business with him was correct. "Well, let's discuss it first."

As he spoke, he pulled the person aside and muttered softly.

Meng Xiaoman looked at the courtyard. "Isn't it a bit like our courtyard in Qinghe?"

Xiao Xiangdong nodded. There was a big yard there, and just like the small yard they had just moved into, it was overgrown with weeds.

"If you miss it, let's go back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year during the winter break."

Meng Xiaoman responded that they had not been home for four or five years.

The two discussed for a while and agreed to pay five thousand yuan.

"Five thousand is a bit expensive. This place is too remote. It takes an hour to get here by bike."

"Then it's four thousand, no less," said Wang Xingwang.

Anyway, according to Pan Sheng, as long as you have the capital, you can earn it back quickly.

In this way, Meng Xiaoman had another bungalow and an alley.

Meng Xiaoman did not touch the remaining money. She had to keep some capital in order to look for new business opportunities.

The clothing store was closed, but the tailor shop was still open.

There weren't too many customers, so Meng Xiaoman was able to handle it all by herself, and with the help of Aunt Zhou and Sister Li, she was able to handle it.

When the clothing store opened, there was no one in the tailor shop, so Meng Xiaoman called two people to help look after the store.

When Mao Hongdan went to work at the Yunshang Clothing Store, she had to pass by the door of the tailor shop, and she always ran past with her head down.

Meng Xiaoman had seen him several times but ignored him.

Two days before Mao Hongdan went to the clothing store next door, she came to her and said she didn't want to work anymore. Meng Xiaoman thought she was too tired, so she gave her a day off and doubled her salary.

But she was determined not to do it anymore, so Meng Xiaoman agreed and paid her.

But I didn't expect that it was poached by the neighbor next door.

She was mending the embroidered cheongsam sent by Mrs. Kong. The embroidery on the cheongsam was intricate and exquisite, with unique techniques, and it took a lot of time to mend it.

While I was threading the needle, I suddenly heard a quarrel outside.

At this time, Aunt Zhou suddenly lifted the curtain and came in, saying that there was a commotion in the clothing store opposite.

Meng Xiaoman put down the needle and thread in her hands and went out.

A long-faced auntie holding a bright red shirt loudly complained:

"Look at this. This is a piece of clothing that costs 20 or 30 yuan. I saved up half a month's salary to buy such a tattered piece of clothing. It has only been worn for a few days and the thread has already ripped."

The auntie showed everyone where the thread was broken.

"Not only did the salesperson in this store refuse to refund or exchange my product, he also kicked me out. Tell me, is there such a deceptive store?"

A fat woman stood up and pointed at the aunt's face: "Don't talk nonsense here, or I'll tear your mouth apart! Just say you bought it in our store. What evidence do you have? There are so many people selling clothes, and there is one next door. Why don't you say you bought it from her store?"

"I bought it from you. How could I not remember where I bought the clothes?" the aunt said. "You sell these clothes so expensively and the quality is so poor. How can you sleep well after making such dirty money? You must be rotten to the core!"

"I think you are completely brain-dead. The clothes were in good condition when I sold them, but you wore them out. What does it have to do with me? I think it's because your rough and poor body can't wear good things."

The aunt was so angry that she threw her clothes at the fat woman's face and grabbed her hair. "You are a black-hearted person with a rotten tongue. I will tear your stinky mouth apart."

The fat woman protected her head and shouted at the top of her voice: "Someone is being beaten, help come quickly!"

The auntie was no match for the crowd in the clothing store, and was pulled apart and thrown to the ground. Her clothes were also taken back. She sat on the ground and started to curse.

After the people from Yunshang Clothing Store left, Meng Xiaoman asked Aunt Zhou who was standing by to help the man up and take him to the tailor shop.

The clothes at Yunshang Clothing Store are of poor quality, so this incident was expected. Meng Xiaoman had been waiting for this day.

I learned from the aunt that she was not the only one who had quality problems with the clothes she bought, but because they did not buy the clothes and had no receipts, everyone else thought they were unlucky. Only she was unwilling to accept the result and came to their door. Unexpectedly, they not only refused to acknowledge it, but also insulted her.

"I lived frugally and spent half a month's salary to buy my daughter a piece of clothing, thinking that she would wear it when she took the job recruitment exam. Unexpectedly, the clothing got ripped during the exam. My daughter was so embarrassed that she came back home before she even finished the exam and cried."

The aunt wiped her tears as she spoke.

"So do you want to vent your anger?"

"Of course I want to, but they are so many in number and now even my clothes have been taken away by them. I am just an ordinary citizen, what can I do?"

"I have an idea you can try."

Meng Xiaoman asked her to find as many victims as possible, and have them report to the Municipal Supervision Bureau together to make a bigger noise, and then go to the newspaper to find reporters and have them report on the social news.

The small commodity economy has become active, and many people have forgotten their principles for the sake of profit. They resell low-quality goods to make money, and even defraud and harm others. A few days ago, when Xiao Xiangdong was having dinner with Lu Ping, he heard that the higher authorities were going to rectify a group of negative examples.

After listening to Meng Xiaoman, the aunt wiped away her tears and said, "Okay, I'll go find the person when I get home! Even if I can't get the money back, I still want to vent my anger! I can't let my daughter embarrass herself in vain."