When they arrived at the food street, the vendors stared blankly at the Chen family.
Gan Gan smiled at them.
People who were originally speaking loudly also subconsciously lowered their voices.
Although seven days had passed, the Chen family's reputation was already established on the food street. Old Man Chen was no ordinary person; he was an official, after all. He didn't bully the kind-hearted; instead, he set up his stall in a very low-key manner and didn't look down on the vendors.
When encountering local bullies and petty officials, one should cleverly use wisdom to crush them.
Almost everyone figured out that the reason Ma Jinping was pinned to death by the Chen family was because the Chen family was plotting behind the scenes. They just didn't understand what the connection was between the Chen family and those three mysterious, righteous, and conscientious people.
Yes, the three men—the recluse of the countryside, the old man of the neighborhood, and the white-browed swordsman—are known as the conscience of heaven and earth.
They couldn't figure it out, so they stopped thinking about it. In any case, neither Heaven and Earth, nor the Chen family, were people that small vendors like them could afford to offend.
Some people greeted him warmly, as if they were old friends who had known each other for more than ten years.
Good morning, Mr. Chen.
"It seems like Boss Chen is planning something big today; he's prepared a lot of food."
Their fawning and ingratiating expressions were like a mask covering their faces.
Shuangshuang frowned. "Sister, I feel disgusted. Although these people didn't say anything as outrageous as Yuan Laoliu and the others before, their silence was tantamount to condoning it. Their current reaction makes me want to vomit."
Li Niang remained silent for a long time.
Chen Xian: "When a person is strong enough, he will be surrounded by kindness."
Don't take it to heart; some people are just born actors.
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