With Ma Jun's tacit approval, the man became even more arrogant. He rummaged around casually and came directly to Wu Mingde and the others.
"I just saw you passing by my desk. You must have stolen my things. Give them to me now and I'll pretend nothing happened," said the man.
Although Lian Jin was young, he showed no fear at all when facing the man's questioning.
The man thought Lian Jin must have been frightened and didn't know how to react.
Unexpectedly, Lian Jin said directly: "I just went behind your table and found a stone to support the legs. As for what's missing, I don't know."
Oh, this kid won’t cry until he’s buried in the coffin, right?
"Since you are so determined, I will start searching from you. If I find you, I will not let you go so easily." said the man.
Others also quickly echoed: "Yes, when he was young, he stole needles, and when he grew up, he stole gold. He is so young and already steals things. We must not let him off easily."
"Did you see my senior brother stealing something? You assume it was him. What if it wasn't him? What would you do?" Doudou said.
Doudou remembered what his mother told him: don't admit to things you didn't do.
Just like the last fight with Ding Qiang, although he was scared, he won.
Ding Qiang and his son also wanted to apologize to him.
This time was the same. He thought that if those people could not find evidence that Lian Jin stole things, they should apologize to him.
The man sneered. No? It couldn't be no.
Seeing that the man ignored him and looked completely confident, Doudou said, "If it can be proven that it wasn't my brother who stole it, you have to apologize to us in front of everyone."
The man felt that such a thing would never happen, so he readily agreed.
Wu Mingde was worried that he was cheating when he saw that he agreed so readily, but Doudou told him not to worry.
"Well, since you suspect us of stealing, and I also suspect you of doing something bad, why not just ask a middleman to help with the search?" Doudou looked at Ma Jun. "I think Mr. Ma has the most prestige, so why not just ask him to help? What do you think?"
Call Ma Jun? Originally, they came here just to help Ma Jun vent his anger. Since Doudou was not afraid of death and dared to say so, they would not be polite.
However, Ma Jun also had his own concerns, and he didn't want to be too explicit.
He only agreed to help find things, but he would not do anything to frame anyone.
If that person still can't drive Wu Mingde and the others out after making such a big commotion, then there's no need for him to approach me.
He doesn't like to make friends with stupid people.
The man seemed to understand what Ma Jun meant. He winked at Ma Jun, indicating that everything was arranged.
Ma Jun then began to search for things.
Since Doudou called him, and he was always known as a modest gentleman, he naturally could not rudely destroy the four treasures of the study of Doudou and others.
He searched for a while and suddenly saw an ink stick.
He took it out.
The man immediately said proudly: "You said you didn't steal it, here is the evidence! Everyone knows that the ink sticks recently released by Zizhuxuan are unique in both color and fragrance. Just smell it and you can smell the unique fragrance on it, which can refresh your mind.
And the ink won’t dissolve even when wet. You’ll know once you try it.”
"This is my ink stick." Lian Jin said angrily.
This was given to him by Xie Yunjiao a few days ago. When did it become that person's thing!
When the man heard Lian Jin's words, he burst out laughing.
"Who are you to be able to use such a fine ink stick?"
This was what he had just put into Lian Jin's bamboo basket when Lian Jin wasn't paying attention. There was no mistake.
Lian Jin is still being stubborn. He doesn't even realize that his death is imminent.
"The husband has his own reasons, and the wife has her own reasons. You'd better come up with some evidence to prove your point," said Ma Jun.
He seemed fair, but in fact everyone thought he was helping that person. After all, Lian Jin was a thief, and he could not produce any evidence.
The man nodded at Ma Jun and said, "Master Ma, please take a closer look. My ink stick has an inscription of "Production from Zizhuxuan" on it. I even spent some money to have my words, Ziming, engraved on it."
Ma Jun nodded, looked at Lian Jin and said, "What about you? Do you have any evidence?"
"No, this was given to me by Mrs. Gu. There's nothing on it." Lian Jin said.
Xie Yunjiao said that ink sticks should be used for writing, and there is no need to make something that is just for show and wastes the ink sticks.
When the man heard Lian Jin say this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Of course you can't explain it, because this ink stick is not yours at all."
Everyone felt that what the man said was correct and Lian Jin must have lied.
Ma Jun took the ink stick and looked over it again and again in his hand. Suddenly, his face became serious: "There is nothing on this ink stick."
The smile on the man's face suddenly stopped. He moved closer to Ma Jun in disbelief and looked at Ma Jun carefully again.
"No, it's impossible. Why is there no writing on it?"
"Of course there won't be any words on it, because my mother didn't engrave any words on the ink sticks she made to avoid waste."
Doudou took out his ink stick, which was the same as Lian Jin's.
Wu Mingde also has one, which was also given by Xie Yunjiao.
Xie Yunjiao said that it was something she made casually and was worthless, so he accepted it calmly.
But now, seeing that Ma Jun and the others had mistaken Lian Jin's ink stick for that man's ink stick, he couldn't help but feel confused.
The three men, who were originally regarded as poor boys by them, suddenly took out three very valuable ink sticks.
Everyone was stunned.
The man didn't believe it. He angrily picked up Lian Jin's bamboo basket and wanted to throw it all over the place, but was stopped by Ma Jun.
"Master Ma, I..."
"Okay, you must have lost your stuff accidentally. If you don't have a spare, use mine first. I have extra ink sticks.
The painting competition is about to begin, so don't waste time." Ma Jun said.
The man had no choice but to return to his seat with a gloomy face.
He never thought that Doudou had already seen him secretly throwing the ink stick into Lian Jin's bamboo basket.
It was Doudou who secretly threw away his ink stick when no one was paying attention, so no matter how they framed him, they would not frame Lian Jin.
"Wait a moment."
The man was about to leave, but was stopped by Doudou.
The man turned his head with a sullen face and glared at Doudou.
Doudou's heart skipped a beat. In fact, he was a little scared, but he knew that he couldn't be afraid at this time.
"You just said that if it wasn't for my senior brother stealing your things, you would apologize. Where's the apology?"
The man's face became even gloomier, as if water could be squeezed out of it.
"Okay, I misunderstood you. I apologize to you, okay."
"Brother, what do you think?" Doudou looked at Lian Jin.
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