Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties-Chapter 40 - Pangyas Mothers Stall is Smashed_1

Chapter 40: Chapter 40 Pangya’s Mother’s Stall is Smashed_1

Chapter 40 -40 Pangya’s Mother’s Stall is Smashed_1

Hearing this familiar line, several brothers were immediately infuriated, “Not only are they stealing our business, but they’re even using the same sales tactics as us!”

Have they no shame at all?

However, what was comforting and surprising was that hardly anyone went to buy from Pangya’s mother.

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According to the customers…

“It’s so cheap; who knows if it might be poisonous, and the scent isn’t even pleasant!” A young lady whose friend, attracted by the low prices, wanted to check out Pangya’s mother’s stall, was promptly dragged to the Xia family’s perfume stall by her.

“Come buy from this one, I’ve bought several bottles from here before, the scents are super nice, some can even refresh you or dispel summer heat, and the fragrance lasts the whole day without dissipating!”

Seeing her friend praise it to the skies, she couldn’t help showing a skeptical look, “Really? Are you serious!”

“Do I look like a shill for the seller, going as far as to make up lies just to make you buy something?” The young lady rolled her eyes at her, “If you don’t believe it, just try it yourself and take a sniff!”

Seeing a customer, Mrs. Xia quickly greeted them warmly, her demeanor as tender as when she dealt with Bao’er, “Beautiful lady, please try it; if you like it, buy it, if not, it’s fine.”

“Alright.” The other person nodded and took out a bottle of perfume to try.

After confirming the fragrance was indeed as good as her best friend had described, she immediately decided to go halves with her friend on a purchase, three bottles plus one for free—that is, four—for seven and a half bucks each, getting two bottles each.

Having made the first sale, business at the Xia family’s stand started getting better and better.

Seeing that the Xia family’s stall was still bustling while her own hardly had anyone, Pangya’s mother couldn’t help stamping her foot in frustration and called out loudly once more, “Perfume for sale! Cheap and good-quality perfume here!”

Her voice was very loud, and her pitch so harsh and piercing that it made people’s eardrums ache.

A lot of people complained, “Does that woman across the way have an issue? She’s shouting so horribly!”

“Exactly, it hurts my ears!”

Despite the complaints, there were still some people tempted by the cheap prices who went to buy from Pangya’s mother.

After all, the price of one bottle from the Xia family’s stand was comparable to buying several from Pangya’s mother!

With Mrs. Xia and five brothers, the stall was well managed; Xia Ningxing was at that moment sitting on a tricycle, swinging her little legs, her arms encircled, and her water-like eyes gazing at Pangya’s mother’s stall, a cold sneer unbefitting her age crossing her naive face.

Selling perfume so cheap, who knows how inferior the ingredients used are, not even fearing that customers might get poisoned using them.

It’s known that most perfumes on the market are not exactly floral extracts but are composed of chemical substances, and if they come from small workshops, the quality is even worse, potentially even toxic.

At this, Ningxing must swear, she had only casually criticized in her heart at the time.

But who would have thought…

Someone actually got poisoned from using the perfume sold by Pangya’s mother!

More accurately, they had an allergic reaction and developed hives. (Indeed, inferior perfumes can cause allergies, wow!)

It happened one afternoon a month later when everyone was setting up their stalls as usual.

Unexpectedly, a girl wearing a mask came up and flipped over Pangya’s mother’s stall.

“You nasty woman, what kind of crap are you selling? It made my whole body break out in a rash!” The girl cursed and ranted, not content with just upsetting the stall; she also stomped fiercely on the perfume bottles on the ground.