"Hey, why are you smashing the bottle on the ground? It will be so difficult to sweep the floor later." Fang Zongtao walked over with an unhappy look on his face.

When the old man heard her say this, he immediately looked up at her.

Fang Zongtang: "The street sweeper on this street is my relative. What if you hit someone's foot with this? I have to watch you here. When my relative comes, I'll ask her to hit you with a big broom!"

After hearing what she said, the old man lowered his head and muttered a few words, then took the porcelain to the corner and started smashing it!

She took a quick glance and was about to pick up the porcelain piece from the ground to have a look at it, but the old man snatched it away quickly.

It was as if she was stealing their treasure.

"It's so rotten that it's hard to fill the rat hole. Are you afraid that I will steal yours?"

The old man acted as if he didn't hear her and continued banging things.

She felt a little sad about the damage.

"You can smash the other half as you like, but can you sell these pieces to me?"

It’s a half-true, half-false thing. Anyone who can make such a thing is also a craftsman!

When the old man heard her say that, he became furious and started cursing immediately.

"You are all bastards who are trying to steal my things. You bastards just want to cheat me out of my things. And you told me it was fake."

"Fake, you don't know what's good. This is our family heirloom. I have buried this in the vegetable cellar for decades, how could it be fake~"

"You are jealous of the treasures in my house, and you want to cheat me of my things. I will smash them to pieces instead of giving them to you!"

Wow~

This old man is very resentful!

"Uncle, do you know me? Are you saying that I cheated you of something?"

The old man spat loudly, luckily she dodged quickly, otherwise he would have spat on her.

"You think I don't know you? I can recognize you even if you turned into ashes. Last time you came to my house pretending to be an old lady to ask for water. If my wife hadn't found out early, you would have stolen my things."

"None of you are good people. You all conspired to cheat me!"

When the old man said this, he turned his head and looked forward.

Obviously, it was also said for others to hear.

After the last two pieces of porcelain were smashed to pieces, the old man left cursing.

She had already gotten the general idea.

Someone on Bali Street wanted to cheat an old man out of his stuff, so he colluded with people on the street and said that the old man's stuff was fake. Then he secretly went to the old man's house to steal.

The old man was also very angry. He took the things directly to Bali Street and smashed them.

She is the one who suffered an unexpected disaster!

"Oh, it's hard to be a good person~ I just felt sorry for the old man and wanted to persuade him. He even scolded me~"

She found a stall selling mutton offal soup and sat down, sighing and speaking loudly.

The owner of the mutton offal soup said as he served them the soup: "You must be from other places. You have never been to Bali Street."

She used the same excuse as before.

"We came here to study at the steel plant. We heard that there were a lot of food for sale here and it was cheap, so we came here. We never expected to encounter something like this."

The owner of the mutton soup shop smiled and said, "You will understand when you spend more time in Bali Street. There are many such things. Sometimes, if you are in a good mood, there can be several in a day!"

She listened with a look of sadness.

"I'm not young anymore, and I'm still so magnanimous. What if I get angry again and something bad happens? It's not a big deal. There's nothing to be angry about!" She inadvertently revealed her Shaanxi accent.

The owner of the mutton offal soup shop was a Hui Muslim. He sounded very friendly, so he spoke to her a few more words.

"On Bali Street, the prices of vegetables and food are trustworthy, but the prices of other things are untrustworthy!"