Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, Gu'er had been selling popsicles for a month and a half.
In that month and a half, quite a few rumors about Gu'er had spread through the village. They said she had a "hard fate" and was a jinx to others.
After Sun Jiaming heard about it, he did some digging and found that the rumors started with Wu Sanduo and were further spread by the Zhou family. As a result, everyone in the village was now talking about Gu'er behind her back.
Although Sun Jiaming managed to suppress the matter, people's mouths are the hardest things to control; you can't just sew them shut.
Fortunately, Gu'er didn't really care.
She felt she had done quite well. Besides paying back fifty yuan to Sun Jiaming, she had also saved seventy-eight yuan and seventy-two fen. Of course, if she included today's earnings, it would be over eighty yuan. This was no small sum.
Gu'er was happy just thinking about it.
