The more Zhang Qiuhe spoke, the more excited he became. The onlookers began to whisper, "Yes, we have bought rice from Zhou's rice shop several times and have never seen it moldy."

"Whether it rained these days, the rice would not mold like this in a short time."

"Yes, this person must be deliberately framing others."

As they spoke, they pointed the finger at the man in dark blue clothes.

The man in dark blue clothes had a slightly dark complexion, 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 more. When something goes wrong, they will only use the people in the county government to oppress you, so that you dare not speak out!"

Du Wanchun saw that he had almost done it, so he 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 bag. Look at your bag. There is nothing in it? Did you buy the rice home and temporarily change the 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 and turned the bag over.

I saw that there was indeed a Zhou character printed under the beige cloth bag.

In order to prevent the goods from being replaced and to prevent colleagues from doing anything, Du Wanchun specially sent someone to print these Zhou characters on the bottom of the bags.

Everyone looked over, "Yes, you can see that the rice bags in Zhou's shop are all printed with Zhou characters."

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said, "There are characters. I bought two bags here before, and there were characters on the bottom!"

After hearing this, the man in dark blue clothes gradually panicked. After hesitating for a moment, he argued, "Yes, there are indeed marks. After I bought it back, I changed the rice bag."

Du Wanchun sneered, "So where is the rice bag you changed?"

The man in dark blue clothes rolled his eyes, "I lost it. I lost it after changing 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 argue.

Du Wanchun said coldly: "If you still don't give up, then let's go to the county government office."

The man in dark blue clothes snorted coldly and said: "Go to the county government office, your husband is the county magistrate, he will definitely not be partial."

Du Wanchun slowly took two steps forward, "If you think the county magistrate of Cheng'an County will be partial, then we will go to Qingzhou Prefecture and ask the prefect to make a judgment!"

The man in dark blue clothes finally knew that he was afraid.

He stood up and walked back while walking backwards, "You wait, your Zhou family will be finished sooner or later!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

However, after only two steps, he was tripped by a stone on the ground and fell directly into the stinky ditch with a plop.

"Oh, my God!"

His face was completely buried in the stinky water, causing the people around him to laugh.

He listened and laughed, and quickly got up and ran away from here.

Du Wanchun saw him leaving, his eyes turned cold.

The man fell again after walking a few steps, this time he broke two front teeth.

Zhang Qiuhe watched from the side, pointed at him and said with a smile: "Did you see that? 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.

After seeing the man leave, Du Wanchun sent someone to clean up the moldy rice from the shop.

Then he walked into the shop and told the shopkeeper: "Someone may cause trouble in the near future. You must be careful and cautious, and don't let someone take advantage of you."

The shopkeeper nodded and said: "Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Qiuhe came over and asked: "Wanchun, didn't Mr. Fang allow us to sell rice in Cheng'an County? Why are there still people causing trouble?!"

Du Wanchun thought for a moment and replied: "In Cheng'an County and Qingzhou Prefecture, there are people helping to take care of them, so there is indeed no one causing trouble, but it is not necessarily the case in other counties."

Zhang Qiuhe had an idea, "Wanchun, according to what you said, it is very likely to be Wanzhou County."

Du Wanchun nodded, "I heard from County Magistrate Qu that they used to have a rice shop in Wanzhou County, but the old man of the rice shop died not long ago, and the rice shop at home was divided up by several sons. I think it should be related to them."

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