"Don't be impatient, speak slowly."
If the store is burned down, the people who make a living will be ruined.
But he is still here!
No, Xia Zhibai was about to comfort him, but he saw a shadow behind him, but it didn't get too close.
The man held back his tears and told Xia Zhibai about the bad luck that had happened to him recently.
The barrage of comments blossomed immediately when they saw the man.
"Wasn't what happened in his store on the news a couple of days ago?"
"Yes, yes, it looks very familiar."
"I heard that the shop he rented had frequent accidents in the past."
"I'm a local, and I've heard about it since I was a kid. The older generation said it was spooky."
Xia Zhibai listened to his intermittent speech while reading the comments.
The information revealed in the barrage made her stunned again. It seemed that the store did have frequent accidents.
“Master, my wife and I are honest craftsmen. We learned how to make skewers from others after spending money on it.
We pay taxes honestly, never shortchange customers in our business, and any uneaten food is disposed of on the same day.”
The man kept talking and Xia Zhibai listened patiently.
But after listening, she found the problem.
"You said that when you were making the seasoning, the seasoning you had set aside suddenly disappeared?"
"Yes, we always close the stall at night. We will cut and marinate some meat that needs to be marinated for a longer time. My wife will start the marinating process early the next morning. It's more convenient this way."
"What kind of seasonings are missing? Is there any surveillance footage?"
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