Zhang Qiuhe became more and more excited as he talked, and the onlookers slowly began to whisper: "Yes, we have bought rice from Zhoujia Rice Shop several times, and we have never seen mold."
"Whether it rains these days, the rice won't become moldy like this for a while."
"Yes, this person must be deliberately framing others."
They said, pointing their fingers at the man in dark blue clothes.
The man in dark blue clothes turned slightly dark, and said sternly: "I didn't frame the Zhou family. This rice was indeed bought from their rice shop. If you don't believe it, just buy it a few more times. When something happens, they will They will only use the people from the county government to oppress you and make you dare not speak out!"
Seeing that he was done struggling, Du Wanchun stood up and said, "You did not buy this rice from our Zhou family."
After that, he directly picked up the rice bag and poured out all the rice inside, "The rice from our Zhou family rice shop will have the Zhou family's mark printed on the inside of the bag. Look, there is nothing in your bag? Is that possible? Could it be that after you bought the rice home, you temporarily changed it into a bag?!"
The man was stunned for a moment, "Mark, what mark, you are talking nonsense!"
Du Wanchun turned around and took out a bag of rice from the shop, then poured the rice bag into the rice bucket in the shop, opened the bag and looked at it.
I saw that the word "zhou" was indeed printed on the bottom of the beige cloth bag. ?.?????.???
In order to prevent the goods from being exchanged and to prevent colleagues from doing tricks, Du Wanchun specially sent people to print these characters "zhou" on the bottom of the bag.
Everyone looked over and said, "Yes, you can see that the rice bags in Zhou's shop are all printed with the word Zhou."
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "There are words on it. I have bought two bags here before, and there are words on the bottom!"
After hearing this, the man in dark blue clothes gradually became a little panicked. After hesitating for a moment, he quibbled: "Yes, there is indeed a mark. I changed the rice bag after I bought it back."
Du Wanchun sneered: "So where is the rice bag you replaced?"
The man in dark blue clothes rolled his eyes, "I lost it. I lost it after I changed it yesterday!"
Du Wanchun raised his voice and said: "Since you can't take it out, you can't prove that this rice was bought from our Zhou family!"
The man in dark blue clothes wanted to continue to quibble.
Du Wanchun said coldly: "If you still don't give up, then we go to the county government office."
The man in dark blue clothes snorted coldly: "Go to the county government office. Your husband-in-law is the county magistrate. He will definitely not show favoritism."
Du Wanchun slowly took two steps forward, "If you think the magistrate of Cheng'an County will be partial, then we will go to Qingzhou Prefecture and find the magistrate to judge!"
The man in dark blue clothes finally knew he was afraid.
He stood up and walked backwards, "Just wait, your Zhou family will be finished sooner or later!"
After saying that, he turned to leave.
However, after taking only two steps, he was stepped on by a stone on the ground and fell directly into the stinking ditch with a plop.
"Ouch, oh my God!"
His face was completely buried in the smelly water, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.
He smiled as he listened, quickly got up, and trotted away from here.
Du Wanchun's eyes turned cold when he saw his leaving figure.
I saw that the man fell again after walking a few steps, and this time he lost two front teeth.
Zhang Qiuhe watched from the side, pointed at him and said with a smile: "Did you see it! Who told you to talk nonsense? You deserve to have your front teeth knocked out!"
The man covered his mouth with blood and ran away crawling on the ground.
After seeing the people leaving, Du Wanchun sent someone to clean up the moldy rice from the shop.
Then he walked towards the shop and told the shopkeeper: "Some people may make trouble in the near future. You must be careful and don't let anyone take advantage of you."
The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, madam."
Zhang Qiuhe came over and asked: "Wangchun, didn't Mr. Fang allow us to sell rice in Cheng'an County? Why would anyone come to make trouble?!"
Du Wanchun thought for a moment and then replied: "In Cheng'an County and Qingzhou Prefecture, there are people helping to take care of them. It is true that no one comes to make trouble, but it is not necessarily the case in other counties."
Zhang Qiuhe had an idea, "Wan Chun, according to what you said, it's probably Wanzhou County."
Du Wanchun nodded, "I heard from Magistrate Qu that there used to be a rice shop in Wanzhou County, but the old man who owned the rice shop passed away not long ago, and the rice shop at home was divided among several sons. I think it should be divided with They are related."
