Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1341 - 188, Price War (One More Update)_2

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Chapter 1341: 188, Price War (One More Update)_2

Not only that, but Lady Jiang, wrapped in cloth from head to toe, was sitting at the large fabric-selling stall at Chen Ji’s door, throwing a piece of Cicada Wing into the hands of an old woman with one hand, while tossing a torn Light Mist fabric to the side with the other. Her mouth also loudly announced, "Free of charge, ah, free of charge! All fabrics, all sixty percent off! Sixty percent off!"

As soon as Lady Jiang’s voice fell, at Wu Ji’s stall across the way stood a woman with her hands on her hips, shouting fiercely, "Hmph, fifty percent off! All of Wu Ji’s fabrics are now fifty percent off! Hurry and come buy, or you’ll miss out!"

The moment this proclamation echoed, the women who had originally gathered around Lady Jiang immediately dropped the fabrics they had picked out and ran bustlingly over to the opposite side.

Madam Du, triumphantly waving the fabric she had untied from her waist, arched her slender eyebrows and made a mocking face at Lady Jiang, who was pale with anger across the way, sticking out her tongue!

"Slut!" Lady Jiang struggled to stand up from her stall, unwrapping all the fabrics from around her waist and neck, and shouted loudly, "Fifty percent off! Chen Ji is also doing fifty percent off! And, for every purchase of ten taels of silver, a Light Mist Handkerchief will be given as a gift!"

Wow! A buy one, get one deal! The women had just steadied themselves at Wu Ji’s stall and hadn’t begun to choose when they were lured back by Lady Jiang’s offer, rushing back in a flurry.

"Slut, let’s see how you can compete with me!" Lady Jiang spat at Madam Du triumphantly, no different from a barefooted woman cursing in the streets.

Lin Yuan watched with her mouth agape, utterly stunned by the spectacle before her. My goodness, what was she seeing? Fifty percent off, sixty percent off, and even buy one, get one free! Had she come to the wrong place? Were the Lady Jiang and Madam Du she had just seen fakes?

And the Cicada Wing and Light Mist fabrics, which were once as exalted as clouds in the sky, now seemed worse off than coarse cloth from a street stall!

Xiao Linshuang excitedly tugged at Lin Yuan’s sleeve, her entire demeanor as if she’d just emerged from a sauna, her little face flushed with excitement, "Big sister, big sister, don’t just stand there! Such a great deal, we must hurry and snatch it up!"

Uh!

Lin Yuan almost burst out laughing, her blood nearly spraying; indeed, she had definitely brought the wrong person with her today, as even her foodie little sister had become a Qian Chuanzi, unable to escape the allure of money!

However, Qian Chuanzi was not just Xiao Linshuang, for when Lin Yuan regained her senses, she discovered two familiar figures already standing at Chen Ji’s door.

Upon closer inspection, oh dear, weren’t those Lin Wei and Xiao He?

Lin Yuan shook her head silently, feeling that something was off with the scene before her, and sure enough, before she could approach, Shopkeeper Qin of Chen Ji had already come out, accompanied by several strong nanny helpers.

Shopkeeper Qin signaled the nannies with a glance, and they went forward to take Lady Jiang, who was still loudly arguing with Madam Du, down from the stall.

Lady Jiang clearly hadn’t finished her tirade, flailing her arms wildly, her mouth screaming "Let go of me, let go of me, let me scold that slut to death."

Madam Du was not faring any better, and the Wu Family’s two brothers managed to keep their composure; only after seeing their rival’s move did they order their people to take down Madam Du. However, Madam Du was evidently weaker, unable to best Lady Jiang in the shouting match on the platform, and had even less opportunity after being taken down.

With the head mistresses of both Chen and Wu taken away, it was only natural for the shopkeepers of both families to step forward. Shopkeeper Chen was the elderly Shopkeeper Qin, while Wu Ji’s shopkeeper was a woman with lingering charm, dressed in Wu Ji’s proudest brocade, her face painted with thick makeup and her eyes blinking unnaturally.

Lin Yuan suspected it might be because she wore too much powder on her face, which was why she dared not blink too hard; otherwise, each blink might shed a layer of powder, and just a few blinks would reveal deep furrows on her eyelids.

With just the eyelids crisscrossed with heavy black lines on her stark white face, Lin Yuan shuddered at the thought alone.

Shopkeeper Qin and Madam Xu sidled off to one side, muttering something to each other. Based on their demeanor, Lin Yuan guessed they were probably conveying their respective bosses’ wishes, hoping to settle on a unified price!

Sure enough, before long, both had returned. Shopkeeper Qin, advanced in years with a depth of cunning, had an expressionless face.

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