She cut five or six pieces in a row, and they were all high-end products. After she finished cutting, she slammed the scissors on the table.
"Is the cutting finished?" Chen Yu glanced at her, as if he was looking at a fool.
"If you don't retreat, I will continue." The old woman raised her head and snorted coldly, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.
"Xin'er, let's go and count the losses. I met a noble person today." Chen Yu said with a smile. "This..." Xin'er was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Chen Yu meant.
It's not like there haven't been troubles in her store before, but after the troubles, she has to bear the responsibility herself, because she is an outsider, and there is no one to support her, so she can only bear it silently when things happen.
So when Chen Yu asked her to calculate the losses, she was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Chen Yu meant.
"How many things she has destroyed for you, now count them all, count every item, let her compensate. If you lose a penny today, I will make her face bloom." Chen Yu said coldly.
"Who do you think you are? Haha, I can cut the things here if I want, and smash them if I want. Let me see who dares to control me." The woman put her hands on her hips and screamed domineeringly.
"You will pay whatever the loss is. If you lose one item today, I will make you sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life." Chen Yu raised his head and stared at the old woman coldly.
The killing intent surged out of his eyes, making the old woman shudder involuntarily.
After all, Chen Yu is a cultivator. He can make this old woman tremble with fear if he just shows a little murderous intention.
"Xin'er, go and count the losses." Chen Yu glanced at Xin'er.
"Okay." Xin'er gritted her teeth. She picked up the calculator and began to calculate today's losses.
The cheongsams in her shop are made of materials of various grades, but the woman just now has really good taste. She specializes in choosing expensive cuts and fine silk. After all, it costs more than 200,000 yen.
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"Brother Chen, this is my current loss. This is just the cost of materials, not the cost of workmanship." Xin'er picked up the bill and showed it to Chen Yu.
"Including handwork, don't worry, count as much as possible." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "I will support you today, and you must be afraid of this kind of person, otherwise she will still cause trouble for you in the future."
"Okay, I'm doing the math." Xin'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, then picked up the calculator and started counting with both hands.
All in all, the maximum loss is 100,000 yen.
"Brother Chen, this is my loss." Xin'er picked up the bill and handed it to Chen Yu.
Her title also changed, because Chen Yu was the first person to support her, so she was very grateful to Chen Yu, and even her title changed.
"Okay, three hundred thousand." Chen Yu nodded slightly and handed the bill to the woman's hand: "Take a look. If you don't understand or have any questions, ask me and I'll tell you."
"You bastards, you bastards." The woman was furious. Without even looking at the bill, she stretched out her hand and tore the bill in Chen Yu's hand to pieces. As she tore it apart, she cursed: "You pigs, you still want me to pay? You think so?"
Don’t even think about it, don’t even think about it.”
"Aren't you going to pay compensation?" Chen Yu glanced at the woman.
"Don't even think about it, you pig, I..."
The woman pointed at Chen Yu and cursed loudly, but Chen Yu no longer wanted to coddle her. He grabbed the old woman's fingers and twisted them slightly, making a clicking sound.
The fat woman's gaze stagnated for a moment, and then a heartbreaking pain erupted from her fingers. She let out a hysterical scream, then staggered back, and one of her fingers was deformed.
"Ah, my hands, bastard...ah..." Screams came in waves, causing those watching the excitement to take a few steps back, subconsciously wanting to cover their ears.
Because this woman's voice was really too loud, this harsh scream made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Do you want to apologize?" Chen Yu glanced at the woman, his eyes full of indifference.
"Asshole..."
Snap... The woman responded with a heavy slap from Chen Yu. With a snap, the old woman was pulled out of the door by Chen Yu, and she fell to the ground with a plop.
The onlookers all moved out of the way, looking at the fat woman, some gloating about her misfortune, some secretly cursing that she deserved it.
Because this old woman is an aborigine from the area around Chinatown, she usually makes trouble in Chinatown.
There are many people in the surrounding businesses who have suffered from her, so now that they see her being pushed to the ground and being rubbed, no one sympathizes with her.
"You bastard, I..." The woman got up and cursed loudly, but in response, she received another heavy slap in the face.
"Brother Chen, please be gentle, don't make the person a problem." Xin'er quickly stepped forward to stop Chen Yu, for fear that Chen Yu would be too harsh.
"Don't worry, I'm sensible. I'm still waiting for her to compensate for your losses. Who should I turn to if I beat her to death?" Chen Yu smiled slightly and comforted his heart: "You can rest assured to leave this matter to me.
Come on, it’s okay.”
Seeing how calm Chen Yu was, Xin'er felt slightly relieved. She nodded, stepped aside, and stopped talking.
"Call the police, call the police for me, I'm going to arrest this bastard." The woman cried and hissed.
But there was a commotion among the people around her, and no one paid attention to her.
Just kidding, this is Chinatown, it’s full of Chinese people, who would listen to this woman?
At this moment, a whistle came, and a group of people wearing security uniforms rushed over. The leader separated the crowd and said, "What's going on? Don't gather, everyone disperse."
Chen Yu turned his head and saw that this was the patrol team, the one he would replace the local police in the future. The person leading it was also known to Chen Yu, and he was from his seventh uncle.
"Mr. Chen, it's you." When the patrol leader saw Chen Yu, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and immediately saluted.
"Yes, there was a conflict, and I can resolve it myself." Chen Yu smiled slightly.
"Okay, I understand, let's close the team." After listening to Chen Yu's words, the captain didn't say a single unnecessary word. He turned around and waved the patrolman away.
"You bastards, you are shielding and condoning, I am going to file a complaint against you." The fat woman screamed on the ground.
"It's up to you. Didn't your agents protect you like this in the past?" The patrol captain didn't take this woman seriously at all. After all, this place is autonomous now, and the former agents can no longer do anything about it.
They are oppressing the compatriots here.
"Why, your brother hasn't come yet?" Chen Yu approached the woman, smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you half an hour. If he doesn't come, I'm going to beat him up."
"Just wait, my brother is already on his way." The woman screamed hysterically. She got up and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. When she touched the painful spot, she couldn't help crying again.