Reborn in 79, the educated youth wife regretted her divorce.

Meng Yan walked over to Jiang Yang and asked with concern, "Jiang Yang, are you alright? That girl Su Jingtong is really spoiled."

Jiang Yang shook his head, a wry smile appearing on his lips: "I'm fine, this little thing won't hurt me. It's this girl who's the problem..."

He glanced at Feng Xiaonan and said, "She looks rather pitiful."

Meng Yan sighed, "Yes, it's hard to be a good person these days. But don't worry too much, I'll have someone go and check on things, and help if we can."

She paused, then asked, "What are you planning to do next?"

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes: "This matter cannot be left like this. The Su family is bullying others with their power, and they must be taught a lesson. I plan to report this to the newspapers and let everyone see their true colors."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a man in a faded uniform, holding handcuffs, rushed over in a panic.

This person was Wu Yong, who had previously wanted to capture Jiang Yang.

With a beaming smile, he bowed and scraped to Jiang Yang, saying, "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please forgive me this time! I have elderly parents and young children to support, and they all depend on me for their livelihood!"

Meng Yan snorted coldly and said without any mercy, "Wu Yong, as a law enforcement officer, you arrest people without distinguishing right from wrong. Is there no law left? Scoundrels like you should be taught a lesson!"

Wu Yong's face turned deathly pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Jiang Yang stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

Just then, his pager went off; it was Chu Lan calling.

"Jiang Yang, where are you? Something's happened here, and I'd like to talk to you in person." Chu Lan's voice sounded somewhat anxious.

"What's wrong? Where are you?" Jiang Yang asked.

"I'm at..." Chu Lan gave an address, "Come over and we'll talk."

Jiang Yang hung up the phone and said to Meng Yan, "Sister Meng, I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Thank you so much for today."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left the antique shop.

Meng Yan watched his departing figure, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Why is this kid walking in such a hurry?

Zhou Limin originally wanted to follow Jiang Yang, but Jiang Yang walked too fast and she couldn't keep up.

"Sister Meng, where is Jiang Yang going?" Zhou Limin asked.

Meng Yan shook her head: "I don't know, he didn't say. But from what he said on the phone, it seemed like something urgent had happened."

The two chatted as they walked in the direction Jiang Yang had left.

When Jiang Yang arrived at the location Chu Lan had mentioned, he saw a group of people pointing and whispering around her.

Chu Lan stood in the middle of the crowd, her face full of anxiety and helplessness.

She was still clutching several polyester shirts tightly in her hands; the shirts were already quite wrinkled.

An old woman stood in front of her, wearing a bright red polyester shirt with a few dark red spots scattered on it.

Her face was flushed, and her neck, arms, and even her exposed ankles were covered with red bumps of varying sizes, making it look like she had an allergic reaction.

"Pay me back! One thousand yuan! Otherwise, I'll report you to the police!" she shouted at the top of her lungs.

Jiang Yang pushed through the crowd, walked to Chu Lan's side, and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

When Chu Lan saw him, her eyes instantly reddened: "Jiang Yang, I... I don't know what happened. This old lady said she wanted to try on the clothes, so I let her. After she tried them on, she complained about lint here and loose threads there, making trouble everywhere..."

"I... I could manage. But after a while, I don't know how, she started making a fuss about the red envelope, and then... she started yelling that the clothes were dirty and she was having an allergic reaction, and demanded that I pay her back..."

Jiang Yang looked around and noticed a few decently dressed people in the crowd, watching everything with indifference.

He immediately realized that this was Zhao Shengbin's trick.

However, he hasn't found any fault with Zhao Shengbin yet, so he can only try to stabilize the situation for now.

He turned to the old lady and said, "Auntie, I'm really sorry, it's indeed a problem with our clothes. There might be a defective one mixed in."

These words caused an uproar among those around.

"It really is a defective product!"

"This girl is really unlucky to run into something like this."

Upon hearing this, the old woman became even more agitated and shouted, "I knew it! There's definitely something wrong with these clothes! Pay up! A thousand yuan!"

Chu Lan looked anxiously at Jiang Yang, not understanding why he didn't explain but instead admitted it.

Jiang Yang gave her a reassuring look, then continued speaking to the old woman, "Auntie, I never expected something like this to happen. How about this, if you're willing to come to the hospital with me so I can figure out why this happened, I'll give you ten thousand yuan as a reward!"

"Ten thousand dollars! My God!"

"This young man is really generous!"

"I should have tried on that dress too..."

……

Jiang Yang keenly spotted several furtive figures in the crowd, their faces filled with regret.

The old woman's eyes gleamed with greed, and her breathing became rapid.

Ten thousand yuan!

That's enough for her to buy a small house in the city!

But she knew in her heart that she had deliberately created the red envelope.

Zhao Shengbin, you old bastard!

The old woman cursed inwardly, but had to pretend to be in great pain, groaning and saying, "Oh dear, my body is so itchy and sore, it's so uncomfortable..."

Jiang Yang observed her silently, a cold smile playing on his lips.

It was Zhao Shengbin who did it!

He gave Chu Lan a reassuring look and said in a low voice, "Take her to the hospital for a check-up, don't let her run away."

Although Chu Lan didn't understand his intentions, she still obediently helped the old lady and prepared to leave.

Jiang Yang raised his voice again and addressed the crowd, "Fellow villagers, this was an accident; there might have been a defective product mixed in. But rest assured, the quality of our factory's clothing is absolutely fine! If anyone else experiences this, I will compensate them with 10,000 yuan!"

Upon hearing this, the people who were previously observing immediately rushed forward and eagerly began to buy the clothes.

Ten thousand yuan!

Even if there's only a one in ten thousand chance, it's worth taking the gamble!

The once quiet stalls instantly became bustling with activity.

Jiang Yang watched the lively scene with a slight smile on his lips.

Could such a small trick possibly stump him?

At this moment, Meng Yan and Zhou Limin walked over from a distance.

They followed Jiang Yang all the way and were quite surprised to see such a huge crowd.

"Jiang Yang, your business is doing quite well!" Meng Yan said with a smile.

As Jiang Yang watched the two approach, a weight was lifted from his heart.

Zhao Shengbin, you old fox, are you trying to play dirty tricks on me?

Watch how I turn the tables on you.

"Sister Meng, let's not talk about this for now."

Jiang Yang lowered his voice and briefly recounted the old lady's extortion attempt to Meng Yan.

"I need to take the old lady to the hospital now, but I'm afraid she'll try to refuse. Could you come with me?"