My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

"Sample issue..." Wen Ya thought for a moment, "Let your brother-in-law's classmate borrow it."

"Which issue is it? I want to buy one."

"..." Wen Ya was stunned, her face looked a little ugly, and after a long while she stammered, "I didn't have time to read it before someone borrowed it. I don't even know which issue it was."

Repeatedly refusing was not in line with Wen Ya's personality. If the manuscript was really published, not only would she not be able to lend it to her, she would even force the dogs passing by to read it.

I thought Lu Yiming’s abilities had greatly increased after his rebirth!

It turned out that Wen Ya's ability to brag had skyrocketed.

After fooling around, Wen Ya still didn't forget the purpose of coming here, "Buy some and try it at home!"

As he said that, he dragged the person to his stall and said on his own initiative: "You have a large family, so buy more. I'll give you 10 kilograms first. I'll send you more after you finish eating."

Wen Wan pried open the hand that was grasping her arm and said, "I'm allergic to rice cakes."

"It's okay," Wen Ya said in a good-tempered manner, "If you don't eat it, your family will eat it. Come, I'll fill it for you."

"You can install it, but I don't need to pay!" Wen Wan crossed his arms and raised his chin to look at her.

"Sisters should be clear about accounts. I can only give you a discount of two cents. I work very hard and I really don't make any money anymore."

In this case, Wen Wan was not polite and turned to Xie Changlin and said, "Go ask him how much the rice cakes cost per pound."

Just now, during the interval between the two of them, Xie Changlin had already asked this question, not for any other reason, but just to confirm what Wen Wan had just said.

I didn’t expect it to be much cheaper than rice.

"Six cents a pound."

Wen Wan raised her chin towards Wen Ya, "Did you hear that?

The same thing, others sell it for six cents, but you sell it to me for twenty cents.

You just said that sisters should settle accounts clearly. I won’t buy this rice cake if you try to cheat me like this.

If you want to force it on me, I will give you the price he gave me, six cents a pound. I happen to have some change today, so I don't need your change."

Hearing this, Wen Ya poured the rice cake back and said angrily, "I spend 1.5 cents a pound on rice, and you still want to eat rice cakes that cost 6 cents a pound. You really dare to dream."

Buy rice?

Wen Wan got the point, "Didn't you say the rice was sent by the village chief and others?"

"Isn't it rice if it's given as a gift? Doesn't it cost 15 cents to buy it?"

It makes sense, Wen Wan said with a click of the tongue, "Rice is 1.5 cents per pound, that's right, it will be moist when made into rice cakes, one pound of rice can make two pounds of rice cakes.

You sold me a pound of rice cake for only 20 cents. Isn't that a rip-off?"

"Isn't it time and effort for me to make rice cakes? The price is very fair.

You should buy the 6 cents one! Rice is already selling for 1.5 cents a pound, and he sells rice cakes for 6 cents a pound. You can tell with your toes that there is something wrong with his rice cakes. Maybe they are mixed with some weird stuff.

It's good that you have a stomachache, but be careful or you might lose your life."

She didn't say much, but unfortunately she couldn't stop people from keeping an eye on her.

The man selling rice cakes is named Ma. He has been selling them in this alley for three or four years and has no competitors because of their low prices and good quality.

As soon as Wen Ya came to set up her stall, Lao Ma noticed her. Because her rice cakes were expensive and not very competitive, Lao Ma didn't take it seriously.

I didn't expect that this woman, unable to compete with him, would start spreading rumors and slandering him. How could this be tolerated?

Lao Ma is not tall, but he has a lot of flesh on his body. He looks strong and powerful and is not someone he is going to mess with. Upon hearing this, he didn't even bring his weapon with him but just rolled up his sleeves and came over.

"What the hell are you talking about, bitch?

I, Old Ma, have been hanging around in this alley for so many years, and I have never hurt anyone."

After this was said, everyone followed suit.

"Yes! Lao Ma's rice cakes are cheap and affordable, and both the elderly and children at home like to eat them."

"You are such a dishonest girl. You can't make something cheap and affordable yourself, so you spread rumors about others. In my opinion, she should be arrested and detained at the police station for two days."

"Don't bother the police station with such a small matter. We should execute someone as vicious as her on the spot and overthrow her."

"Yes, she should be taught a lesson."

……

A group of people started rolling up their sleeves and moving forward as soon as they said they were going to do it.

Xie Changqing was afraid that Wen Wan would be touched by someone, so he held her in his arms.

Seeing that Xie Changqing looked like someone who was not easy to mess with, these people still followed the rules of the underworld and asked, "Comrade, is this woman one of your gang?"

Wen Wan knew these people best. She had a sense of justice, but not much, so she would not implicate Xie Changqing as well.

The reason they didn't take responsibility for the crime wasn't because they knew right from wrong or reasonable. It was because Xie Changqing wasn't someone to be trifled with. They just wanted to join in the fun and there was no need to cause trouble for themselves.

If Wen Ya and Xie Changqing were in the same group, then they would try to denounce them without taking any action. If they were not in the same group, then her stall would be in trouble.

Xie Changqing did not answer immediately, but looked at Wen Wan.

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, why are you looking at me? I'm not a saint, nor am I a nosy neighborhood auntie.

Wen Ya is an adult, and being an adult means being responsible for what you say and do.

Wen Wan replied: "She dragged us to buy rice cakes."

Xie Changqing raised his eyebrows. What he said was not wrong.

After hearing what she said, everyone felt relieved. "Little girl, if that's the case, then you should stand further away and don't get your clothes dirty."

It just so happened that she didn't want to be pestered by Wen Ya, but she also wanted to watch the fun, so she compromised and stood a little further away, where she could see but not be affected.

The group of people didn't bully Wen Ya too much. They just poured her rice cakes on the ground, dismantled the basket, and broke the scale rod.

When these people rushed over, Wen Ya was so scared that she hid backwards. Her vision was blocked by these people, and she couldn't find Wen Wan and the others. She could only shout for help at the top of her lungs.

As he shouted, he actually started to cry, and he cried quite miserably.

Everyone thought it was boring to bully a girl, so they all dispersed.

Before leaving, Lao Ma pointed at Wen Ya and warned her, "If you want to sell rice cakes in this alley, I have no objection, but if I hear you spreading rumors about me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Even though her stall was smashed, Wen Ya still nodded and apologized, saying that there would not be a next time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lao Ma left, Wen Ya looked at the mess on the ground and her face changed instantly. She didn't say a word, but one could feel that she was cursing quite dirty.

I don’t know if it was because she didn’t check the almanac before going out, but when Wen Wan was about to leave, she was discovered by Wen Ya again.

This time she ran over angrily. Xie Changqing subconsciously protected her behind him and looked at her with a cold face.

Wen Ya was very familiar with this kind of cold and wary look. In her previous life, he always looked at her in this way. For a moment, Wen Ya didn't even know whether she was in the previous life or this life.

"Why didn't you help me just now?" Wen Ya asked bluntly.

This sounded very unpleasant. Wen Wan came out from behind Xie Changqing and asked, "If we help you, will you be grateful to us?"

"..."

"You still cheat me as you want, and you just pick on me.

So what's the point of me helping you? Besides, you are the one who spread rumors about others, what does it have to do with us?"

Wen Ya couldn't win the argument, so she raised her hand to hit someone, but as soon as she raised her hand, Wen Wan slapped her aside.

"Don't make a scene in front of me. I didn't smash your stall. If you have the guts, go find the person who smashed your stall and make a scene.

What Lu Xun said is really true: the brave are angry and draw their swords against the stronger; the cowardly are angry, but draw their swords against the weaker.

Unfortunately, I am not the weak person you think. "