Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Are you getting old and losing your mind? I clearly gave you money, but you're claiming I didn't!"

The man who sold pork had a face full of fat and a vicious expression on his face when he spoke.

The old woman selling vegetables shrank back slightly when she saw him; she was clearly a little scared.

I don't know what the old woman was thinking about, but her eyes suddenly became resolute again.

"You didn't pay, so you didn't pay! This little box contains the money I just received today. You didn't pay me at all!"

The old woman selling vegetables held up the box in her hand, and the copper coins inside jingled.

"You're really taking advantage of your age. Don't think you can swindle money by acting like this!"

The man selling pork glared at her again.

The old woman selling vegetables was on the verge of tears.

But I don't know what thought made her persist in doing this.

There were two people; one said he had paid, and the other said he hadn't.

The stalemate continued, with neither side willing to back down.

Xu Qingyou glanced at the classmate in the vegetable vendor's box, then glanced at the butcher's greasy fingers.

Soon, she had a flash of inspiration; she seemed to have seen a similar scene in some kind of television show before.

I don't know if it will be useful.

But for now, it seems like this is the only thing that's useful.

Xu Qingyou immediately took two steps forward and said crisply, "I have a way to find out if he paid me or not."

The noisy crowd quieted down immediately after Xu Qingyou spoke.

The butcher glanced at Xu Qingyou, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He laughed, "I wonder what method this young lady has to know whether she's paid or not!"

The vegetable vendor was equally puzzled; she looked at Xu Qingyou but didn't say anything.

"Yes, what kinds of methods are they?"

The onlookers also started asking questions.

Xu Changsheng also looked at Qingyou with a puzzled expression.

Without making a sound, Xu Qingyou walked to a fish stall and borrowed a small basin from someone.

She carried the small basin of water back to the vegetable vendor.

"Mother-in-law, just pour all your money in!"

Qingyou held the small basin up to her mother-in-law's face.

The vegetable vendor looked at the basin in front of her, and then at the smile on Xu Qingyou's face, and as if possessed, she poured all the money from the box into it.

The copper coins were poured into the basin with a clatter, and they all sank to the bottom.

The water was clean, without any oily smell, so it was obvious that the pork seller hadn't paid at all.

She immediately raised her head, glanced at everyone, and finally fixed her gaze on the face of the man selling pork.

"You didn't pay!"

Upon hearing Xu Qingyou's words, the pork seller was first slightly taken aback, and then his face turned extremely ugly.

"What nonsense are you spouting? You little brat, you just poured some copper coins into the water and you're already spouting nonsense about not giving me any money. You're clearly biased, don't be so obvious about it!"

The butcher shouted something again.

"That's right, that's right!"

At this moment, the onlookers, who were initially unaware of what was happening, also began to voice their support.