My Sister Did Me Dirty
Shi Miao excitedly hugged Miaomiao and said happily, "Miaomiao's right. I'll go collect the vouchers as soon as school lets out today. I refuse to believe I can't make any money!"
Sure enough, after school, Shi Miao headed straight for Dream Heaven. She planned to make the most of the little time she had left to earn money. If she worked hard for two days, she wouldn't have to worry about pocket money for a whole month.
She wanted to make some decent money, but unfortunately, she had a brother who loved to sabotage her, and her earning scheme was ruined before it could get going.
That evening, when Shi Fen saw how Shi Miao was making money, his eyes lit up. He copied her and started reselling the meal vouchers, too.
Many people who had received meal vouchers but didn't want to spend a hundred yuan there sold them cheaply to the two siblings.
But with both of them buying vouchers, it took less than two days for the purchase price to climb from one yuan to five. Meanwhile, the resale price dropped from twelve or thirteen yuan to seven or eight.
Luckily, Shi Miao suddenly remembered what Wang Yue had told her: she could only do this for two days. Trusting the genius in her class, she called Shi Fen over from where he was hawking vouchers on the other side on the second evening. "Shi Fen, come here!"
Shi Fen looked at her suspiciously, clutching his meal vouchers protectively, like a young woman who'd run into a bully.
"W-What are you doing? I paid real money for these!"
Shi Miao pretended to sigh in dismay. "We're undercutting each other, so we're making less and less. I'm done reselling. Do you want the