Chapter 51 Not Meaningless

The old man was very angry.

  What's wrong with setting up a stall? Others set up stalls to make money, but he set up a stall to lose money, but he still enjoyed it.

  He spent his money, set up his stall, and was happy. Why did someone come over and look down on him for no reason, and even included him in it!

  Who did he offend?

  Hua Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at the people from Xianlai Sect, and then looked at the old man, "Who are you? I'm not talking to you!"

  "I'm your uncle!"

  The old man rolled up his sleeves and stood up, and started to spray, "I can see that you are not a decent woman. After all this time, even your shop was obtained by cheating, and you cheated the Xianlai Sect. Bah, you are really not a good thing!"

  "That's right, she did something wrong, but no one came to her, but she came here to show off. She is so shameless, bah!" The lady next to the old man looked at Hua Yan with contempt, and then rolled her eyes.

  "That's right. We are setting up our stalls well. How can we bother you? We are all doing business honestly. What's wrong? You are more noble than us because you open a shop?" Another stall owner sneered.

  Hua Yan's words directly angered everyone. Everyone couldn't stand it and started to talk back, making her blush and feel guilty. They were angry and anxious, and couldn't find the right time to talk back.

  "... You look down on us stall owners and stand here to block our way? Do you want to make us have no business?!"

  "That's right. Either spend money to buy things, or get out."

  If they were all shop owners, no one would refute Hua Yan's words. It's better to have less trouble than more. They would just watch the show.

  But she said it next to these stalls. These stalls are mobile. Some people come today and leave tomorrow, so they are not afraid of her at all!

  So these stall owners united as one and began to point fingers at Hua Yan.

  Hua Yan has been living a comfortable life since she took over the shop. She has no guilt at all. Instead, she is complacent and proud of her intelligence.

  After becoming a shopkeeper, people are polite to her. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will not point it out to her face.

  This is the first time she has been scolded by so many people!

  [Hahaha, the scolding is good! ]

  [Look at her angry, she almost fainted, haha, so satisfying! ]

  If she couldn't control her hands, Mo Jiuwei would have wanted to applaud.

  "You... I won't fight with you!" Hua Yan glared at Chen Lan and the others fiercely, "Anyway, I'm waiting for you Xianlai Sect to be desperate in the future and come to beg me!"

  After saying that, she left quickly and rushed into the Jingrong Grocery Store, which seemed to be a desperate escape.

  "Beg her? Where does she get the confidence from!"

  Ji Qingqing was so angry that she laughed.

  Even if the people of Xianlai Sect starved to death, they would never turn back to beg Hua Yan for charity.

  "Don't pay attention to her."

  Chen Lan said, and then bowed to the stall owners nearby and thanked them, "Thank you all for your help and support just now."

  "No need to thank her, she said it to our faces, can we still indulge her?" The old man next to her waved his hand, "Besides, you are from the Xianlai Sect, she is in the wrong in this matter."     Chen Lan and Ji Qingqing were stunned, "You..." "

  You Xianlai Sect has been in Ziye City for tens of thousands of years. We have seen your style of doing things all along, and we have also heard about your decline in recent years." The lady next to the old man spoke, "You are all decent people, we all know that those who betray you are naturally not good people."

  "Yes, I heard that when you were in the most difficult time, someone came to your door and paid you to buy poison, but you didn't sell it. You are indeed a rare decent person with the style of a big sect!" A young male stall owner also nodded.

  "Yes, in the coldest months ago, when you were struggling to eat and wear warm clothes, you picked up an abandoned baby girl and bought milk for her everywhere... Many people have heard about this." A woman looked at them with admiration, her eyes turned to Mo Jiuwei, and sighed: "If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it."

  Chen Lan held Mo Jiuwei's hand tightly, and Ji Qingqing's nose was sour and she almost cried.

  What these people said was true.

  No one knows a sect's style of doing things better than the citizens around it.

  Xianlai Sect had experienced internal fighting and disintegration. The most difficult period could not be concealed from others. Many people saw it with their own eyes or heard about it. If the people of Xianlai Sect had done something unjust, they would definitely know it. Regarding the

  purchase of poison, someone came to the door and asked to buy a poison that was specially used to harm people and was insidious. The price offered was not cheap.

  But when everyone heard about it, they all refused -

  the poison was too damaging to their virtue. Although they had it, they would never sell it!

  The person who was rejected was probably very angry. After leaving Xianlai Sect, he complained about it everywhere, scolding Xianlai Sect for not being flexible and saying that it was their own fault.

  Maybe some people laughed at their stubbornness, but in fact, more people would admire them more after hearing it.

  This is: the poorer you are, the more determined you will be, and the ambition to rise to the top will not fall!

  "Ah, I remember you..." Ji Qingqing looked at the lady next to the old man, and suddenly thought of something, "When I went out to buy deer milk, you gave me some bird eggs and a few fruits!"

  The lady smiled, "It's just a little thing. You are kind, so I can't have it?"

  A strong man across the road also waved his hand, "And me, I once put a piece of flannel in your Xianlai Sect. It was my wife who asked me to give it to you!"

  Ji Qingqing covered her mouth, nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help sobbing.

  She knew that the flannel appeared inexplicably in the door, and they took it to make a small flannel hat for Mo Jiuwei. Although it was not a precious material, it was comfortable and soft, very suitable for babies.

  Chen Lan also thanked everyone with red eyes.

  Mo Jiuwei listened, and was also full of sighs and a little moved.

  Although the world is difficult, there is always some warmth silently. That little bit of warmth seems inconspicuous, but it is full of comfort when you think back.

  "We, Xianlai Sect, have already gone through the most difficult times. During this time, we have also received silent help from many kind-hearted people. Thank you for your kindness. We will remain true to our original aspirations and stick to the right path in the future." Chen Lan sniffed and promised, "You can always trust us, Xianlai Sect!"

  These people's words let her know that their journey was indeed difficult, but it was definitely not meaningless.