Quick Wear: The heroine refuses to be in love

Chapter 803 Dislike you for being poor, fear you for being rich (1)

One year, the original owner's hometown was hit by a major flood, which killed the original owner's grandparents and parents, leaving only the original owner and two younger sisters.

At this time, the original owner had just graduated from junior high school and was about to go to high school, but this happened in the family and she could no longer continue her studies.

To take care of her two younger sisters, the original owner didn't go far. Instead, she took odd jobs near her home and tried every means to earn money.

Later, one of the original owner's younger sisters fell ill. With no one to turn to for help, she posted about it online, and unexpectedly received a lot of sympathy and guidance.

Therefore, the original owner embarked on the path of self-media, not expecting to become famous, but only hoping to earn more money so that he would have money to solve any problems that might arise in his family in the future.

Surprisingly, due to the original owner's video content, the number of fans increased day by day, and the money the original owner earned also increased day by day.

The original owner took her younger sister to the hospital for a check-up, bought some meat and vegetables to supplement their nutrition, and also built a house for the family.

The original owner did not hide the fact that he was making short videos from the people in his village.

Seeing that the original owner had actually made money online, they asked the original owner to teach them.

The original owner thought that these people had taken care of her and her two younger sisters in the past, so she did not refuse and taught them for free.

But no one persisted.

Later, people from the same village saw a popular online influencer selling agricultural products, so they called a few people to the original owner's house and told the original owner to also sell their agricultural products, such as corn and wheat.

The purchase price of these things is not high; corn is only one yuan per kilogram, even if it's dried. But they saw online that three ears of corn can sell for nine yuan and ninety centimeters, so they demanded that the original owner sell them at that price.

The original owner wasn't stupid; of course she knew this wouldn't work. What kind of corn did they have? What kind of corn did they have? And what about shipping costs and such?

The original owner explained everything to them in detail, but they still wouldn't listen. They thought the original owner wanted to buy their corn cheaply and then sell it at a high price to make money off them...

They were cursing as they left, and that night someone threw a dead chicken into the original owner's yard.

The original owner was furious and immediately called the police. The original owner had installed surveillance cameras in the yard to film the incident, so they caught the person.

However, since the matter was minor, he only received a verbal reprimand.

After this incident, no one in the village thought that person was wrong. Instead, they thought the original owner was making a mountain out of a molehill and had become arrogant after getting rich...

The original owner moved to the county town with her two younger sisters.

I figured they could say whatever they wanted, as long as I couldn't hear it anyway.

But they never expected that someone would set their sights on the three sisters.

One day, the original owner returned from a odd job and found that her two younger sisters had not come home.

Panicked, she rushed to the police station, but because it had been less than 24 hours since she went missing, the police refused to file a case, leaving her to search for her missing person everywhere.

They searched all night but couldn't find them. The next day, they received a message from a stranger who said that if the original owner transferred two million to them, they would release the original owner's two younger sisters.

The original owner didn't have that much money on hand, but for the sake of her two younger sisters, she still borrowed money from her friends.

Finally, the money was borrowed and transferred to the other party, but then the other party disappeared without a trace.

The original owner reported the incident to the police, who eventually found the original owner's two younger sisters in a cave, by which time they were already dead.

The original owner was furious and vowed to find the kidnapper.

They searched for decades but couldn't find him; it was as if the kidnapper had vanished into thin air.

The original owner died with resentment in his heart.

……

When Xu Jinhuan arrived, the plot had progressed to the point where the villagers were asking the original owner to buy their corn and wheat.

“Girl, we’re from the same village, so don’t try to scare us with those words. They sell for 9.9 yuan for three online, some even more expensive. We didn’t ask you to sell them for that price. Just consider it helping your uncle out, and your uncle will have your aunt cook you some rice later.” A middle-aged man who looked honest and simple said in a lowly manner.

Seeing that Xu Jinhuan didn't speak, the woman next to her couldn't help but say, "We know you have 220,000 followers, so just let them buy it. They all listen to you."

Xu Jinhuan couldn't hold back any longer and said irritably, "I'm not their parent, why should they listen to me?"

The middle-aged woman said matter-of-factly, "They all like you, so of course they'll listen to you. Just let them buy it; they have the money anyway."

Xu Jinhuan rolled her eyes at her, "Do you think people are easy targets?"

The middle-aged woman wanted to say more, but Xu Jinhuan interrupted her, "Alright, since you're unwilling, find someone else to help. I can't help anyway."

Upon hearing this, everyone else in the living room immediately became restless.

Some people looked at Xu Jinhuan with anger in their eyes.

"How can you be so heartless, we're neighbors?" Uncle Zhang, the neighbor, slammed his hand on the table.

"So now that they have money, they look down on us," Grandma Ge from the village said, pursing her lips.

"Get out!" Xu Jinhuan shouted, trying to shoo them away. "If you don't leave, I'll make you pay back your money."

Previously, these people often asked the original owner to bring them things, but when they returned, they took the things without paying them.

The original owner was such a fool, he was too embarrassed to even ask for it.

Uncle Zhang was furious.

He, an elder, was actually yelled at by a junior.

He retorted angrily, "Your aunt and I took such good care of you three sisters in the past, isn't it only right that you buy us something to show your respect?"

“We used to think you were generous, but we never expected you to keep such a record of things and bring it up now.”

"Pay back the money, pay back the money right now."

Xu Jinhuan stood on the table and roared at him with great momentum.

Uncle Zhang, enraged, retorted, "Fine, I'll pay you back! It's just a few coins! Who do you think cares?"

"It's five hundred and twenty-three yuan in total," Xu Jinhuan reported. "Not a penny less."

Uncle Zhang's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could there be so much money? Are you trying to scam me?"

I don't usually ask him to buy anything expensive, just things like meat, vegetables, eggs, milk, and seasonings.

Xu Jinhuan jumped off the table, took out a bill from the drawer, and slammed it on the table.

"If you don't believe me, come and see for yourself. I remember every single detail very clearly."

Uncle Zhang genuinely didn't believe it. He glanced at Xu Jinhuan with a hint of disbelief, then stepped forward, picked up the slip of paper, and checked it line by line.

The amount turned out to be correct.

His face flushed bright red.

"Pay back the money quickly," Xu Jinhuan urged repeatedly.

Uncle Zhang glared angrily at his wife and roared, "Hurry up and go home to get the money! What are you dawdling about?"

Uncle Zhang's wife, Li Xiuhua, stammered.

Are you really going to pay me back?

Five hundred yuan is not a small amount.

He usually does odd jobs, earning at most 100 yuan a day.

Some people in the crowd, seeing that Xu Jinhuan was serious, secretly slipped away.

The system immediately reported to Xu Jinhuan.