"It's none of my business that this little fish is in the women's restroom? Why do you think I stole it?

What if He Zhiqiang sneaked in the toilet while no one was there? !"

Looking at Yan Bugui, who was about to collapse in anger, Jia Zhang argued confidently.

When everyone heard this, what Jia Zhang said seemed to make sense, and they all looked at He Zhiqiang.

"What are you looking at me for? I suspect that I stole it. Can you guys have more brains?

He Zhiqiang saw that everyone was looking at him, and the eyes of the people clearly suspected that he was the murderer.

Jia Zhang, I have evidence to prove that you did it!"

He Zhiqiang said with a gloomy face while walking towards her.

"Hey, He Zhiqiang, what do you want to do? Don't, don't come here..."

Seeing him walking towards her step by step, Jia Zhang backed away in fright, stammering.

He Zhiqiang raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and ran towards her quickly.

"Bring it to you!"

Seeing the timing, He Zhiqiang bent over to hold her, held her leg with one hand, threw her to the ground, and took off her shoes.

"Oh! He Zhiqiang wants to kill people, it's unreasonable..."

Jia Zhang was thrown to the ground directly by him, she lay on the ground without sitting up, and shouted towards the sky.

He Zhiqiang glanced at her, ignored her, but turned the shoe over with disgust for the three uncles to see.

Seeing the stinky shoes suddenly approaching in front of them, the three uncles hurriedly stood up and took a step back. Just as Yi Zhonghai was about to criticize him, he heard him speak first.

"Third Master, do you think there are crumbs of your dried fish on the sole of this shoe? And that yellow thing, is it something from the toilet?"

He Zhiqiang brought the shoes in front of them with one hand, pinched his nose with the other and said to them.

When Yan Bugui heard what he said, he also pinched his nose with one hand and stepped forward to take a look, and nodded to him.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong saw that Yan Pugui nodded, and they also went up to take a look, and there really were small dried fish and that sort of thing.

"Jia Zhang's evidence is all there, why don't you admit it?!"

Yi Zhonghai raised his head and said to her.

"Where are the witnesses and physical evidence? Are you just bullying our Jia family's orphans and widows? Look at me, an old woman, so easy to bully, right?"

Jia Zhang heard his words lying on the ground, sat up with his hands on the ground, looked at him and said.

He Zhiqiang looked at her acting like a rascal, this damn old woman was still tender compared to him!

"Big guy, take a good look, is there any dried fish residue and things from the toilet on the sole of this shoe?"

He Zhiqiang walked to the front row of the crowd with the soles in his hand, stretched out the shoes in front of the crowd and said.

The people in front stretched their heads to look at the sole of the shoe, and the people behind couldn't see it, so they ran to the front and looked at it.

Sitting on the ground and watching everyone's reactions, Jia Zhang knew it was broken. She quickly took off the only shoe on her foot and looked at it.

Sure enough, there was something on the sole of the shoe, and Jia Zhang cursed in her heart that she was such a pighead, why didn't she know how to wash the shoe.

This is how to do ah?

Yan Bugui was sitting on the stool, and his mother was standing next to him to help him breathe. The fish he caught so hard was ruined by Jia Zhang before he even took a bite!

"Jia Zhang's evidence is all here, and you still want to deny it? If you don't pay me Xiaoyu's money today, I, I will report to the police!"

Yan Bugui's chest heaved up and down, pointed at her and said angrily.

He Zhiqiang here has already let everyone visit. Even the uncles and aunts with bad legs and feet, he walked up to them in person to let them see.

He Zhiqiang walked to the Eight Immortals table, threw his shoes on the table and sat on the bench to watch the next good show.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission, please check the rewards in time!】

He heard the system sound in his ears, and reached out slightly to adjust the system panel.

After clicking check, he clicked on the storage space and saw the lucky card lying quietly on the ground.

He turned around and bent down to look down at the storage space, reached out and took out the lucky card, flipping it to the back.

[Lucky Card Explanation: People who stick this card will have good luck in doing anything, and the success rate of doing one thing is 99%]

He Zhiqiang flipped through the lucky card and looked at it. If this is the case, does buying a lottery ticket directly win the prize?

"Why don't I just take a few of your little fishes? How about Lao Yan reporting to the police for this?"

As soon as Jia Zhang heard that he wanted to "report to the police", he couldn't let him report to the police. Let's admit it. After all, the neighbors couldn't send her in, right?

"How many small dried fishes? Mrs. Jia Zhang, do you still want your old face? My string of dried fishes has a total of thirteen small dried fishes. How come there are only a few! Pay me!"

Yan Bugui stood up from the bench and pointed at her with disbelief and anger.

These thirteen dried fishes were the ones he worked so hard to get up early and go fishing by the river. He saved up the dried fishes and didn't eat a bite. They were ruined by Jia Zhang!

"Since you admit it, Mrs. Jia Zhang, then this matter will be easy to handle. Just pay Yan Bugui the money for this little fish."

Yi Zhonghai saw that the truth about what the thief had done finally came to light, and said to her.

"Just for his small dried fish, I will pay at most ten cents, do you want it or not!"

Jia Zhang took out a coin from his pocket, took out a ten-cent note, walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, and put the ten-cent on the table.

"A dime? I'll tell you, Mrs. Jia Zhang, you will pay me thirty cents for my dried fish!"

Yan Bugui looked at the dime note on the table, and said to her out of anger.

"Third Master, don't be angry, Mrs. Jia Zhang, you will pay a dime, what is your attitude?

Stealing other people's things still has the same attitude. "

Liu Haizhong kept silent, not because he didn't want to talk, but because he couldn't get in the conversation, and finally got the chance to get in.

"Attitude? What's wrong with my attitude? It's my fault for taking his little dried fish, but am I losing money? It's impossible to lose thirty cents and at most ten cents!"

Jia Zhang looked at Liu Haizhong with her hands in her arms and said arrogantly and unreasonably.

He Zhiqiang is all to blame!

If He Zhiqiang hadn't said that she stole the dried fish and found evidence on the soles of her shoes, she wouldn't have had to take a dime at all.

"Third Master, since she doesn't want to give thirty cents, let's report to the police and let him live there for a few days."

He Zhiqiang stood up from the bench, walked to Yan Bugui, and said to him.

He Ziqiang didn't forget the task the system gave him to hit Liu Haizhong violently, but now, he can't find any reason to hit Liu Haizhong!

"Jia Zhang, if you don't give me the thirty cents, then I'll go to Paichusuo!"

When Yan Bugui heard what he said, he sternly said to Jia Zhangshi.

"Why is your dried fish worth thirty cents?

You don’t know how long you’ve kept this little dried fish, it’s not bad to give you a dime, you just want to blackmail me, don’t you? "

Jia Zhang also looked at him angrily and said.

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