Rebirth 70 Lucky Little Wife

Chapter 137 The Clothing Store Was Smashed

Song Qiaoyun's mouth was much stronger than that of old lady Yang, and within a few words, the old lady Yang's family was speechless.

Granny Yang has never met an opponent in a quarrel on weekdays. When she met Song Qiaoyun who was so powerful today, she yelled at Liu Xiaoqi, "Xiaoqi, grandma will ask you a question today. Are you helping me?" Is your dad still helping your mom?"

"My dad died a long time ago, so naturally I want to stand by my mom."

"Okay, very good, Liu Xiaoqi, since you don't want our old Yang family to have a better life, then don't blame us for being rude."

Mrs. Yang called Yang Guocheng and Jia Shan, knocked Song Qiaoyun away and rushed directly to the clothing store.

"Liu Xiaoqi, don't you have a stubborn temper? Then I'll smash your clothing store. I want to see if you have caused such a big problem for your boss, can he let you continue to work here?"

"In the future, no matter where Liu Xiaoqi goes to work, I will go to your unit to make trouble. Anyway, I am old, so it doesn't matter if I get arrested and locked up."

Mrs. Yang tore off the clothes hanger hanging on the wall, only to hear a crash, the whole hanger was pushed to the ground, and even a few pots of green plants in the corner were smashed by Mrs. Yang with a broom.

All of Lin Xiang's beautiful clothing stores were destroyed by the Yang family.

Liu Xiaoqi wanted to step forward to stop her, but was held back by Song Qiaoyun. She shook her head at Liu Xiaoqi and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoqi, the bigger the trouble Mrs. Yang makes today, the better it will be for you."

"But what if they smashed Xiangxiang's things?"

"Don't worry, they will definitely pay for it."

When the Yang family was doing odd jobs in the clothing store, Lin Xiang and Ma Xuezhen had already arrived.

Ma Xuezhen also wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by Lin Xiang.

"Let them smash it as hard as possible. I will go to the Public Security Bureau in a while. I don't believe it. His Yang family's face is bigger than the law."

As soon as Lin Xiang finished speaking, he saw Yu Haisheng walking quickly here with a group of police officers in white uniforms.

"Brother-in-law is simply a roundworm in sister Xiang's stomach. As soon as you have an idea, brother-in-law sent someone over to you." Ma Xuezhen said with a low smile.

Lin Xiang stared at the sky speechlessly, and didn't know how Yu Haisheng could call the police so quickly.

After the police came, Lin Xiang didn't step forward, watching the Yang family shouting and being dragged out of the clothing store by the police.

"Comrade Lin, count how much Yang Guocheng's family has damaged in your clothing store." A policeman stepped forward and asked.

"I'll take stock now."

When the Yang family first started smashing up the clothing store, there were many people on the street watching.

Now that the police are here, the entrance of Lin Xiang's clothing store is even more crowded.

Lin Xiang secretly felt bitter. Is there something wrong with the location of her clothing store? Why was she surrounded by crowds every three days after she came here?

Mrs. Yang, who was extremely arrogant just now, did not expect that Lin Xiang would actually call the police. The moment she was dragged out by the police, she immediately gave up.

For a while, I begged for mercy from Comrade Public Security, and for a while, I quickly thought about how much the clothes in Lin Xiang's clothing store were damaged.

If she really had to pay, how would she shirk it?

But Lin Xiang didn't give her too much time to think of countermeasures.

How many clothes are displayed in Lin Xiang's store every day, and how many are sold are all recorded, and the count is very fast.

"Comrade Public Security, a total of 4000 yuan worth of clothes were put out in my store today, and they were sold for several hundred yuan in the morning. Today, they were completely damaged and unusable by the Yang family. They cost 2333 yuan. The shelves and other small things in the store, A total of 100 yuan."

Speaking of which, Lin Xiang asked Ma Xuezhen and Song Qiaoyun to take out all the dirty and torn clothes from the clothing store and lay them out one by one.

When Mrs. Yang heard that there were more than 2000 yuan worth of clothes damaged, she couldn't help screaming, "How is this possible? Such a small shabby clothing store can still display 4000 yuan worth of clothes."

"Lin Xiang, let me tell you today, you didn't even try to blackmail me."

Lin Xiang stood aside and sneered, she casually picked up a dress from the ground.

"This kind of dress is made of thick fabric in early autumn, and it costs 30 yuan a piece."

"And this kind of shirt, do you know what material it is? It's made of real silk, and this one costs more than 100." Lin Xiang shook off a white lady's shirt in front of Mrs. Yang.

It was a good silk shirt, one sleeve was ripped off, and several large black footprints were stepped on it.

Obviously this dress is impossible to put in the store for sale.

Mrs. Yang never dreamed that a white shirt could be sold for more than 100 yuan. She sat on the ground and cried, planning to use her ability to cry, make trouble and hang herself to fool the matter.

"Comrade Public Security, you have to make the decision for me. My granddaughter deliberately framed me." Mrs. Yang excused herself while crying.

On the side, Yang Guocheng and Jia Shan looked ashen. They knew that no matter what old lady Yang made a fuss about today, they would have to pay Lin Xiang for the damaged clothes.

If they only destroyed things worth a few dozen or a hundred dollars today, he could make a deal out of it.

But this is more than 2000 yuan, which is the annual salary of ordinary workers.

Even if there are people in his family, this matter may not be exposed.

Yang Guocheng looked at Lin Xiang and begged, "Comrade Lin, I'll buy all these damaged clothes. See if you can intercede with Comrade Public Security and don't arrest us."

Lin Xiang twitched his lips and said in embarrassment, "Our country is a society ruled by law. In front of so many people, you smashed the clothing store like this. I don't dare to plead for you casually."

While Mrs. Yang was crying, Comrade Public Security counted all the damaged items in the clothing store. No matter how much Mrs. Yang made a fuss, the Yang family was still taken away.

"Xuezhen, pack up the things in the store. Since a big customer has packed up all our things, let's take a day off today and open the door as normal tomorrow morning."

Speaking of which, Lin Xiang looked at the crowd watching the excitement and said, "There is such a big incident in our store today, and everyone has seen the excitement. Now that you have nothing to do, let's leave quickly."

"There are so many people stuck on Gujing Street, it's hard for bicycles to get around."

When everyone heard what Lin Xiang said, they all burst into laughter. They felt that Lin Xiang, the shop owner, was quite interesting.

After such a big thing happened, she was still in the mood to joke with everyone.

After setting things up in the store, Lin Xiang comforted Liu Xiaoqi, who was crying and red-eyed, "It's not worth it for Xiaoqi to shed tears for these irrelevant people. It's rare to rest in the store today. You just go home to accompany Aunt Tang."

During this period of time, the Yang family should not come to the store to harass them anymore, and Liu Xiaoqi and Tang Ailing can live a stable life for two days.

"Xiangxiang thank you." Liu Xiaoqi looked at Lin Xiang choked with sobs. If Lin Xiang was not behind her today, she really didn't know how she would face the group of hungry wolves of the Yang family.

"There's nothing to be thankful for. It's fate that we know each other." Lin Xiang said with a smile.

Yu Haisheng, who came with the police, worked as a mural for the whole time. When the crowd dispersed, Lin Xiang sent Liu Xiaoqi home, and then he spoke to Lin Xiang.

"Xiangxiang, don't you want Lin Fangfei's clothing store? I've already bought it for you."

Yu Haisheng took out a real estate certificate from his pocket, which was the clothing store that Lin Fangfei had painstakingly renovated.

"Haisheng, you are too good. It shouldn't be cheap to buy from this clothing store." Lin Xiang looked at Yu Haisheng in disbelief and said.

"The price is okay, only a little bit more expensive than the market."

The landlord of the clothing store has always wanted a high price to rent out the two-story clothing store.

However, his price was too high, and no one came to rent it after lowering it.

Later, someone pointed him out, saying that such a good decoration was rented outside, and no one would rent it if the rent was too expensive, and he was unwilling to rent it if it was cheap.

It would be better to sell him directly and earn some renovation money, so Yu Haisheng bought the house.

Lin Xiang heard Yu Haisheng say something speechless during the whole process, and it is probably Yu Haisheng who instructed others to sell the shop.

Others may not know it, but Yu Haisheng must know that the rental price of the door house on Gujing Street will skyrocket in the next few years.

It is estimated that by then, the landlord who sold their house at the front door will regret it.