"I think so too, Dayong's mother, please stop flattering Dayong..."
Everyone started talking.
It turns out that people who enjoy eating melons never mind the trouble.
However, Song Qi seemed to have grasped the key point and asked, "Wang Erya, you said Zhang Dayong did a big business. What big business?"
Wang Erya was stunned. Is this something she can say? Dayong had told her not to say it before.
But now she couldn't care less. Wang Erya said with some pride, "My Dayong has become a supplier to the county restaurant. I said the Zhao family was jealous of our Dayong because of this. The Zhao family is still setting up a stall, but my Dayong is already supplying the restaurant. How could they not be jealous? I just didn't expect that our Dayong, despite all his precautions, still couldn't prevent it. If you knew about it, you Zhao family are simply ruthless and heartless. We are all from the same village..."
Wang Erya became more and more excited as she spoke.
Zhao Taohua's eyes were about to roll to the moon.
Zhao Erzhu and Zhao Sanzhu already roughly understood what was going on.
Just as he was about to retort, he heard a loud shout from the door, "Bullshit your mother's dog fart."
The accent was obviously not from Hexi Village. It was three parts arrogance, four parts anger, and even a bit of the urge to strangle someone.
The voice sounds like that of the owner of Jixianglou.
Sure enough, several people from the county town came in hurriedly and just heard Wang Erya's accusation. The anger that had just subsided rose again.
The owner of Jixianglou almost lost his job because of this incident, which shows how angry he was.
She walked over, pointed at Wang Erya and started to curse her: "You are Zhang Dayong's mother. Why did you give birth to such a rag? His crotch is too loose to bear it. He was born to hurt others and himself. Why didn't you just put him in the urinal and suffocate him to death? You raised him to be so strong and simple-minded. He has no brains. I think you should go to your family's ancestral grave when you have time. Did you burn the wrong paper money last year? Or did your ancestors cheat on you and burn the wrong grave, so you gave birth to such a scum. I'm telling you, don't let Zhang Dayong go to the county town. I'll beat him every time I see him. Get out."
After a lot of cursing.
Even the most abusive shrew in Hexi Village shut her mouth with tears in her eyes.
Who says city dwellers are polite? Isn't it too filthy for this polite person to curse? The dirty bachelors would be too embarrassed to raise their heads.
The entire Zhao family was stunned.
Song Qi had his eyes closed, unable to see at all. He really couldn't see at all.
Looking at Wang Erya again, she had been scolded so much that she was stupid. She could only stare at people with her big eyes. If she could vomit blood, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood at this moment.
“You, you…”
The only sound she can make is yours...
"Hey, sir, I think you bought our braised meat in the county before," Zhao Taohua asked the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper turned his face, and the face of a shrew who had just cursed people to death without any remorse, suddenly smiled like a flower when he saw Zhao Taohua.
"Madam Zhao, right? My courtesy is mine. My last name is Cao, and I'm the manager of Jixianglou. I'd heard a while ago that there was a place in Hexi Village that sold excellent braised meat. I went there that day because I was attracted by its reputation, but I didn't expect yours to sell out early and leave. I then ran into that damned Zhang Dayong, who actually tricked me into selling me his own inedible braised meat. He almost ruined my reputation and pissed me off. I was so pissed I got scammed."
The mention of this made Shopkeeper Cao furious. "I'll only feel at ease if I come to Hexi Village in person and see Madam Zhao in person. What did I hear when I walked in just now? Madam Zhao would be jealous of Zhang Dayong supplying the restaurant. That's pure nonsense. It was clearly Zhang Dayong who impersonated Madam Zhao and defrauded her, and we saw through his scheme..."
"So, in other words, it was your Jixianglou that reported Zhang Dayong to the authorities?" Song Qizheng grasped the key point again.
Shopkeeper Cao nodded. "It's me, isn't it? Zhang Dayong's braised pork is inedible. It tastes worse than any other stall in the county town, let alone the Zhao family's braised pork. And he still has the nerve to lie to us."
"So that's how it is!"
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