Chapter 691 The vest thieves of the Machete Gang are easy to use

"Second, if you continue to resist to the end, we will ask the police to come and search."

The shop owner argued: "Let's search. There are too many jade rings in my store. How can she prove which one she bought?"

Jia Haixia blushed, yes, how to prove it.

There was no one at the scene at that time, so I couldn’t argue!

The shop owner's words fell to the ground, and the people blocking the door to watch the excitement started to echo.

"Yes, there are items from all eras in the store. If you like one from the Qing Dynasty, then you turn around and say it's not the one, and backhand you ask for one from the Ming Dynasty!"

"Is it possible that you still want to use money from the Qing Dynasty to buy things from the Ming Dynasty? You think we are being taken advantage of!"

The voice was a bit high-pitched. Jiang Wan looked over and recognized the owner of the merchant on the left side of the store.

"You're right. In our business, we inspect goods in person, and there are no returns or exchanges after sale. If you don't understand it yourself, who is to blame!"

"If you ask me, you should spend money to buy a lesson!"

This time it’s the two owners of the merchant on the right.

"What a lesson? Our fat brother said he would give you a refund, but this woman is not happy!"

This time it was from the store opposite.

Jiang Wan understood clearly that the air was coming out from the same nostril, front, back, left and right.

It seems that there is no shortage of tricks.

Jia Haixia turned around and saw a lot of people crowded at the door. She was a little scared.

Her husband is an army officer, and she is afraid that if she causes trouble outside, it will make Hai Rongtian lose face.

Accidentally filling in the facts is even more troublesome.

Thinking of this, she stepped forward and tugged on Jiang Wan's sleeve:

"Forget it, return the money and let's go!"

Jiang Wan snorted coldly. Just when she was about to argue with the shop owner, a shout suddenly rang out from outside the crowd:

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!"

It was not long before an old man rushed in with four tall young men.

The old man in charge was the original stall owner of the jade pendant that Jiang Wan bought when she first entered the market.

"That's her!" The old man gritted his teeth and pointed at Jiang Wan.

Before his voice could reach the ground, several young men behind him rushed over.

"You stole my dad's jade pendant? You are so courageous, you actually dare to steal our family's things!"

The young man stepped forward and reached out to grab Jiang Wan's collar.

However, before his hand could touch Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan coldly pulled out the machete from her waist and slashed at his wrist.

Thanks to his young age and quick eyes, he quickly withdrew his arm when he saw the machete.

But even so, his wrist was still scratched with a bloody mark.

Blood gushes out all of a sudden.

He hurriedly covered the wound with his hands.

"Ah You!"

He became angry from shame, but when he saw clearly the machete in Jiang Wan's hand.

The young man's face turned pale, and the words Machete Gang came to mind.

"You, are you from the Machete Gang?"

His face was particularly ugly.

If this woman is from the Machete Gang, their jade pendant will not be available.

He was very aggrieved. He had spent several thousand to buy it. Forget it if it didn't make any money, why don't you give it some capital?

But my dad was so stupid that he just sold it for two yuan!

Thinking of this, the young man took a deep breath and said:

"This...eldest sister!"

"If you like that jade pendant, no matter how much you bought it, I bought it for three thousand yuan. If you give me the cost price, I won't make any money from you!"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows: "Are you a fool for deceiving me? The old man himself said that jade pendant is worthless and is a fake!"

"I gave him two yuan too much, I should have given him fifty cents!"

The young man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He looked at his father with a sad look on his face, turned to Jiang Wan and said:

"I really bought it for 3,000, my dad is stupid and made a mistake!"

Jiang Wan shook the machete in her hand and sneered: "Why, now you say your dad took it by mistake, instead of saying I stole it?"

The young man's face turned black with anger, and the old man on the side was extremely anxious:

"Junzi, what nonsense are you talking to her about? Do you think she is a woman and you are reluctant to do anything?"

"You can't do anything about useless things, I'll do it!"

The old man didn't have anything to take advantage of. Seeing that Jiang Wan had a machete in his hand, he grabbed a stool next to him and rushed towards Jiang Wan with a cry:

"Return my jade pendant, old man, I will fight with you!"

When his son Liu Jun saw this, his face turned pale with fright:

"No, Dad can't!"

Before he finished speaking, a person suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Wan.

The man kicked him directly on the stool.

"Bang, bang!"

The stool shattered instantly, and the kick passed through the stool and hit the old man.

This man is Dayong.

The old man was kicked back two steps, his body swayed and he sat on the ground.

"Dad!" Liu Jun rushed over and hugged him.

"Dad, why are you so impulsive? They are members of the Machete Gang, we can't afford to offend them!"

Liu Jun's voice was not loud, but the old man heard it seriously, and his face turned pale at that moment.

Dayong and the two bodyguards were confused, because they all knew that not only was their employer not from the Machete Gang, but he was even the one who wanted to kill him quickly.

They all looked at the machete in Jiang Wan's hand.

Before finally understanding why, Jiang Wan went to the supply and marketing cooperative on the street and asked the salesperson to dig out the entire inventory before buying such a machete and taking it with her.

The old man burst into tears, mainly because he regretted the three thousand yuan.

Three thousand yuan was their family's income last year.

It's all over now.

Liu Jun looked at the machete in Jiang Wan's hand again and gritted his teeth:

"That's all, we don't want the things anymore, this time it's our fault!"

As he spoke, he helped his father up and left with a few people behind him.

At this time, the owner of this store turned pale.

The look he looked at Jiang Wan was a little bit flattering.

"Well, we'll give you a refund!"

Then he took out the three hundred yuan given by Jia Haixia and put it on the counter.

Jia Haixia frowned. She didn't know what kind of machete would help her, but the current situation made her a little scared.

He was also very suspicious of Jiang Wan's identity.

She didn't want to spend any more time.

So he took the three hundred yuan and turned to Jiang Wan and said:

"Wanwan, let's go back, I don't want to buy it!"

Jiang Wan was silent, knowing that she could only do this temporarily today.

The main reason is that Jia Haixia seems to be a little timid, and she will be frightened if she does anything else.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Although there was no victory, there was no loss either. This result was barely acceptable.

Jiang Wan said while holding Jia Haixia's arm to walk out.

At this moment, a man came out of the shop.

This was a woman in her mid-twenties. When the woman opened the door and came out, she was still giggling:

"At home, look at how nice my permed hair looks today. I worked on it for eight hours!"

After saying that, she also came in and was startled when she saw the people in the room and the people piled at the door.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are there so many people?"

The shopkeeper's face turned dark and he winked at her, telling her to go back quickly. This was not the place for her to stay.

However, the woman didn't see him wink at all, but glanced at Jia Haixia and Jiang Wan.

"Hey, who did I see? Isn't this the eldest sister-in-law of the Hai family?"