Meanwhile, the Shaochao army stood behind the dense crowd, watching this farce unfold.
"Xiaoqian, I'll go first," Li Chunfen gritted her teeth, turned around and took out a needle and thread. "You all watch carefully, see who stole whom."
Because of this man's sudden appearance, several customers who had just bought clothes returned home.
Li Chunfen didn't want Muqing Clothing to be ruined by such disgusting people.
They immediately started embroidering patterns.
She moved very quickly.
Everyone in the front circle crowded around to take a closer look.
The police officers could see it very clearly as well.
Sheng Qian glanced coldly at the man whose forehead was covered in cold sweat, then looked behind her.
Shaochao's army immediately retreated.
He patted his chest from behind the crowd.
I thought to myself.
Sheng Qian probably didn't see herself.
Shao Chaojun cursed the man inwardly for being stupid, unable to even handle such a small situation.
The man saw that Li Chunfen's embroidery skills were proficient and her speed was fast.
With such limited skills, he had no way of creating such an embroidery pattern. He stood there frozen for a long time, glancing out of the corner of his eye from time to time.
He hoped that Shaochao Army could save him.
However.
He looked around but didn't see Shao Chaojun anywhere.
He immediately realized that Shao Chaojun had abandoned him there.
In less than twenty minutes, Li Chunfen had embroidered the simple pattern, and a delicate orchid appeared on the fabric, small yet lifelike!
The embroidery is clearly of superior quality!
Half of the items the man brought were embroidered by others, while the other half were made by himself.
He wasn't very familiar with embroidery patterns.
Their clothing is certainly no worse than theirs.
He didn't use anything for comparison, but instead took the embroidery pattern.
Now he's shot himself in the foot, and he's so anxious that he's covered in cold sweat and his face is ashen.
“Now it’s your turn, hurry up and embroider,” Zhou Ran sneered, addressing the onlookers. “Everyone saw it, right? This person clearly stole our skills, but he’s trying to turn the tables and take advantage of us.”
"No..." the man said hastily, trying to argue.
"Since that's not the case, then let's show everyone what we've done right here and prove that we stole your skills. If we can't embroider it, officer, he'll have to compensate us for our losses. Everyone can also be a witness and say that we're not bullying him because of our numbers."
As soon as Zhou Ran spoke, many people echoed his words.
Cold sweat trickled down the man's forehead.
He was completely exposed the moment he made a move.
"If you tell us the other person's name, we might consider not pursuing the matter," Sheng Qian added softly.
"What's your name?" The man's voice trembled slightly.
Sheng Qian said, "The person who instigated you to do this."
"No one instigated me to do this. You stole my skills..." The man was forced to take two steps back by Sheng Qian's calm gaze, trying to avoid her calm yet terrifying eyes.
Zhou ran away and cursed, "How disgusting! A grown man like you comes here to bully a group of women like us."
"I didn't bully you, you stole my things, you have to compensate me!" The man still insisted that they had stolen his skills.
Li Chunfen has already proven herself, but the man still insists that they stole it.
That's disgusting.
"Since you're so insistent that we stole, we'll close for today. Officer, we're going to file a report and have both businesses thoroughly investigated. I think this uncle must have bought clothes from our store; searching his place will clarify everything. Of course, to ensure fairness, we can also conduct a search here," Sheng Qian said directly.
Upon hearing this, the man exclaimed, "You can't search us!"
He replied too quickly.
This actually makes it seem like there's more to this than meets the eye.
Several police officers looked at the man.
The man immediately panicked.
He did have clothes he bought here, but because he was in a hurry, he didn't burn them.
The scraps from making these clothes are still there. If you keep asking around, the shop where he usually buys fabric will sell them all.
The man's lips trembled a few times.
He swallowed hard, his voice hoarse, and said, "I didn't do it myself..."
"What did you say?" Zhou Ran leaned closer and asked loudly.
The man closed his eyes briefly and said, "I told you I simply couldn't make this kind of embroidery pattern."
Zhou Ran angrily asked, "Who exactly instigated you to do this?"
"I don't know him..." the man said, his voice trembling.
"Don't you recognize him?" Zhou was so angry she gritted her teeth. If the police officers hadn't been there, she would have punched him.
When the man couldn't take it anymore, Shao Chaojun retreated while cursing.
They're really useless.
A man was driven to this state by a group of women.
What a loser!
They can't even handle this simple task.
Shao Chaojun felt a pang of heartache when he thought about the few hundred yuan he had given.
The man caused trouble and falsely accused someone; he was immediately taken away by the police.
Li Chunfen breathed a long sigh of relief.
She was so angry she felt like she was going to break down.
Sheng Qian told Zhou Ran what she was doing, and then went with the police officers to give her statement.
Shaochao Army could only resort to these tricks to cause trouble; the people they recruited had extremely weak willpower.
After Sheng Qian finished giving her statement, she went to another place.
Shaochao's army had already fled.
Sheng Qian searched in the direction Shao Chaojun had left but couldn't find him, so she had to leave temporarily and return to the clothing store.
Li Chunfen has recovered, and the number of customers in the store has not decreased.
Everything quickly returned to normal.
"Xiao Qian, how is that man?" Zhou Ran asked with a hum.
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