The woman waved her hand: "Don't talk to me about this. Anyway, our children are sick after playing with the dolls you sell, and they can't get rid of you."
Bai Zhi snorted: "So, are you relying on us?"
The woman scolded: "What are you talking about? Who is dependent on you? My child got sick after playing with the doll you sell, and everyone is dying of illness. Do you still say that we are dependent? Do you still have a conscience?"
Bai Zhi said: "You are talking about it. How do I know if it is true or not? I can tell you what you want to say. How can I tell which sentence you are saying is true and which sentence is false?"
The woman said: "I don't want to talk to you so much. You will pay me the money now. I have to take our child to the doctor quickly."
This is a busy city, the most crowded place in Qingyuan Town. She shouted and attracted many people to watch. When she heard the woman asking for money, some of the crowd shook their heads and some sneered.
Even the people who eat melons can see her tricks. If Bai Zhi can't see it, isn't it stupid
"This lady, you are really funny when you speak. You have a loud voice and you can swear, so you can find someone to ask for money? Then if I go to your door and scold me, saying that the saliva you vomit on the street has stained my feet. It caused a hole in the sole of my foot and made you lose money. Would you like it?"
The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter immediately, secretly saying that the little girl has a sharp mouth, cursing people without swearing, and the rebuttal is good, and the rebuttal is wonderful.
The woman jumped her feet and cursed at the onlookers: "What are you laughing at? It's your shit?"
Bai Zhi said again: "If you want to corrupt people, you have to show conclusive evidence that it is our family's things that harmed your family's children. Otherwise, I can't bear this pot."
The woman pointed to Bai Zhi's hand trembling constantly, her Hu Jiumei had never been blocked like this in her life, and she was speechless, "You, wait, I will get the evidence. If you have the ability, don't run away. road."
Bai Zhi folded his arms and snorted coldly: "I won't run if you run. Go get it. I'll be waiting for you here."
The woman and the man both left, and Bai Zhi took Zhao Su'e in.
Zhao Su'e asked: "Isn't there anything really going on?"
Bai Zhi felt thirsty, and poured herself a glass of water to drink: "Do you think the dolls you make will make people sick after playing?"
Zhao Su'e shook his head: "Of course not. This rag doll is made of cotton and silk thread. I have dealt with each of them. There can be no problems."
"Then it's over. She's been talking here for a long time, and she didn't say why. To put it bluntly, she just wanted to squander the money, and see if we can make big things small and small things small for the sake of business, privately. Give her money."
"I tell you, this kind of thing must not be tolerated, even if the business cannot go on and you have to lose money, this matter must never be perfected."
Zhao Su'e nodded: "I understand."
Among the people watching outside, some have already dispersed, and others are idle, just waiting for the couple to bring the evidence and continue to join in the excitement.
About half an hour later, Hu Jiumei and his man returned. The man was carrying the person on his back. A five or six-year-old girl was in a coma with her white face, and Hu Jiumei was holding a doll in her hand. It is the doll in Zhao Su'e's shop.
Hu Jiumei walked to the door of the shop and threw the doll in her hand at Bai Zhi's feet: "Look, is this something in your store?"