Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales

Chapter 631: Chapter 631: The Real and Fake Heiress 24

The granny about to give money to Yuan Chun pulled her hand back, looked at the man, and asked Yuan Chun, ”Xiao Chun, who is this, have you got a boyfriend now?”

”Granny Liu, I’m not blind. No way I’d fancy an old monkey.” Yuan Chun put the sliced meat on the scale, then looked at the man with disgust all over her face, ”I say, who are you? You come to my shop every day trying to snatch money. I’m telling you, if you keep cozying up to me, trying to take my money, I will call the police.”

”No, Yuan Chun, I’m your date. How can you turn your back and not recognize me?” Er Gouzi showed a sinister expression, ”You damn girl, I’m warning you, I’m not someone to mess with. You dare fool around with me, I’ll deal with you right now.”

Yuan Chun rushed over, raised her foot, and kicked the man out of the shop.

”Who’s your old man? You still want to deal with me? What, you want to be like ancient bandits who snatch women in the streets? Come on, I’m not afraid of you.”

Yuan Chun stormed out of the shop, kicked the man repeatedly, ”Damn it, who went on a date with you? Did I agree? You come to my shop to peek and call it a date? A date without my consent is still a date? I don’t even know you, and you’re getting cocky, what do you think you are to me.”

”Let’s go, to the police station. We’ll go there to settle this matter.”

Yuan Chun grabbed the man’s collar, about to head to the police station.

The middle-aged man waiting for the marinated meat got anxious, ”Xiao Chun, don’t hurry, the meat is sliced, weigh it first, I’m in a rush to dine at my mother-in-law’s place.”

Granny Liu said too, ”You haven’t taken my money yet.”

”Xiao Chun, we’re all here waiting for your marinated meat. If you want to take this kid to the police station, it’s not urgent. Sell the meat first,” shouted an old man.

After Yuan Chun’s marinated meat gained explosive popularity, every day, the hundred pounds of marinated meat were basically sold to regular customers. Regulars knew when her meat would be ready and when to buy it, they’d come early to queue up.

Everyone also knew she was an orphan, had no relatives, known as Yuan Chun, everyone fondly called her Xiao Chun.

As for the petty thugs coming to the shop trying to hook up with Yuan Chun, in the past two months, everyone had gotten used to it; one would appear every few days.

At first, everyone was worried these thugs might cause Yuan Chun trouble, so folks would help chase them away. Later, as more people tried to exploit Yuan Chun, she became adept at handling such situations, never suffered losses, so everyone just watched it as fun, but didn’t interfere anymore.

Yuan Chun laughed, ”Alright, I’ll sell the marinated meat first.”

Yuan Chun lightly tossed Er Gouzi, throwing him four or five meters away.

Er Gouzi crawled up, rubbing his aching back, angrily pointed at Yuan Chun, cursing, ”You wretched girl, don’t appreciate kindness, you wait, I’ll make you beg to marry me.”

”Pah, not much to look at, quite the imagination.” Yuan Chun turned back and spat at him, ”If you’ve got the guts, don’t run, wait for me to finish selling the meat and we’ll go to the police station together.”

As if he wouldn’t run.

Er Gouzi bolted away without a trace.

Granny Liu handed the money to her again, asking, ”Xiao Chun, have you offended anyone recently? Why do people keep coming to bother you?”

An old resident from nearby chimed in, ”Yeah, and they’re all unfamiliar punks, not folks from around here.”