Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 405 Do you want to say it yourself, or do you want me to let you say it?

"People like you are a disgrace to us scholars!"

"I'm also a scholar, but I would never do such a thing. Look at your can. It won't grow these hairs for at least ten days or half a month. How can you have the nerve to take it out?"

"Let's say in Shilu County, apart from Su's shop, who else can use ice to keep things fresh for a long time? If things like this can go bad, I'm sure someone must be playing tricks."

"Su's canned food is famous for its freshness, high-end packaging, and real ingredients. I don't believe they can do such a thing."

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Of course, although most of the voices were defending Su's shop, there were also some other doubts:

"Logically, I shouldn't believe it, but this is something I eat after all. Things bought from Su's shop usually have receipts. Brother, do you have any receipts for us to see?"

"This... this person, could it be Mr. Fang Jiu's disciple: Li Ziyue? If it's Brother Li, then I trust Brother Li as a person, and I also trust Mr. Fang Jiu's character. It's really hard to say."

"Yeah, at least they have evidence. Could the hairy canned food just appear out of nowhere? It can't be that he has a grudge against this store and is deliberately doing something bad, right?"

"I haven't heard of any conflicts between them!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this matter is still hard to say." Just when everyone was expressing their opinions and unable to make up their minds, a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

He threw the booklet in his hand at Li Ziyue.

"Li Ziyue, you have a younger brother who owes a lot of gambling debts. Do you need me to settle this debt for you? But this debt was settled overnight yesterday. How do you explain it?"

Just when Li Ziyue was feeling complacent because someone was supporting him and thought that his reputation for being upright and noble had played a role, reality slapped him hard in the face.

He wanted to deny it and shirk his responsibilities.

But when he picked up the booklet tremblingly, he found that it contained a clear record of everything about his family, including when he met whom and how much money he had received.

It felt like he was stripped naked and displayed in front of this person.

Hou Hou was also unambiguous: "Do you want to say it yourself, or do you want me to let you say it?"

He pressed his knuckles until they cracked, and there was explosive power in his fists.

(End of this chapter)