Zhao Baili choked.
He couldn't argue with Su Man, so he simply grabbed her sleeve and pulled her away, "Okay, there are too many people here, let's go find a cold drink room in the front to talk."
"Let go, don't delay me from selling soybeans."
"I bought all your soybeans."
“.......”
The tug-of-war between the two attracted onlookers.
Seeing this, Su Man simply stretched her neck and yelled, "Come here, catch the hooligan!"
At that time, being a hooligan was a serious crime. Zhao Baili was immediately panicked when he was accused of such a crime. He covered Su Man's mouth without caring about anything and said, "Don't scream."
Su Man showed a look of horror and waved her hands, asking passers-by for help.
Before Zhao Baili could react, he was pinned to the ground by several enthusiastic people.
The ground in the vegetable market was covered with rotten vegetable leaves mixed with mud, which made his gray Zhongshan suit sticky with patches of dirt.
Zhao Baili kept struggling, yelling, "Let me go, let me go!"
The old man riding on his back spat at him and said, "Let you go! I'll let you go so you can harm the little girl."
An elderly woman selling vegetables answered, "That's right. I just saw him standing in front of the girl's stall and he wouldn't leave. I could tell he had bad intentions. I think he's not here to buy vegetables, but to pick flowers."
"Tsk tsk, you're dressed so slickly, but I didn't expect you to have such dirty thoughts. If this had happened two years ago, you would have been paraded through the streets and criticized by everyone!"
The onlookers were talking back and forth one after another, and they criticized Zhao Baili completely.
...
Zhao Baili came from a well-educated family and had been the pride of Daming Village since childhood. He had never suffered such an injustice.
He was filled with shame and anger, and spoke without thinking, "You vulgar peasants, you arrested me without any reason, you are the vulgar ones!"
"Hey, we are farmers, so what? We don't steal or rob, we make a living with our own hands, nothing like you."
"I think we should send him to the Public Security Bureau."
"That's right, people like this need to be taught a lesson."
Hearing this, Zhao Baili panicked.
If he was labeled a gangster, how could he hold his head up in the town?
So he struggled to look in Su Man's direction, his once neat hair now messy. He trembled and said, "Hurry up and explain to them that I'm not a gangster, hurry up!"
Su Man looked at Zhao Baili coldly, without any sympathy in her heart.
For the sake of his own reputation, he refused to even explain for Gaoman, leaving Gaoman to suffer from the rumors alone.
It’s good enough that she doesn’t add fuel to the fire now. If you still want her to explain, you’re dreaming.
So Su Man squeezed out a few tears and said pitifully to everyone, "Why not let him go? If he causes trouble for me in the future, what will I do?"
The little face with tears in its eyes melted everyone's heart instantly.
"Don't worry, girl. As long as we are here, no one will dare to act like a hooligan. Send him to the Public Security Bureau!"
"Yes, let's go!"
From a distance, Su Man could still hear Zhao Baili's panicked voice, "I'm not a gangster, let me go, you have no right to arrest me, let me go!"
[Zhao Baili's reputation is damaged, his luck value is reduced by 20, and his current luck value is 80]
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