The people around burst into laughter, especially the women who came with Mr. Liu, who laughed loudly and helped Mr. Liu to gain momentum.

Madam Huasheng was so angry that she took off her shoes and rushed towards Mrs. Liu to hit her in the mouth.

There is no need for Mrs. Liu to take action. Several women in her group have been with Ms. Liu these days, helping Ms. Liu to spread the news everywhere.

Doing anything requires a cost. Yang Ruoqing allocated some publicity funds to Liu in advance. With that money, Liu took the women to eat, drink and chat together in the past two days.

I came over from Liu's house after eating something.

Mrs. Huasheng was immediately grabbed by the arms by several women. Ms. Liu stepped forward and snatched the shoes from Mrs. Huasheng's hands and threw them outside the crowd, then wiped her hands on her body in disgust.

"You shrew, if I hadn't seen that your man has the same last name as us, I would never be done with you!"

When several women heard Liu's words, they understood what Liu meant. They secretly exchanged glances and let go. When they let go, they even pushed her on purpose.

Mrs. Huasheng was pushed so hard that she staggered forward and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Liu pointed at her and said: "Stop trying to scare everyone with this pretense. I will tell you clearly now. In fact, it is not a secret soldier borrowing food at all. My third brother and the others found out that it was man-made!"

"

"man-made?"

"There are no ghosts?"

"What about the evidence?"

The crowd was busy watching two women fighting before, but now their attention was suddenly brought back to the theft.

"Who did it? Isn't that the Thousand Sword Killer?" Someone else in the crowd asked.

Mrs. Liu crossed her arms in front of her body, always liking the feeling of being questioned.

"Of course there is evidence," she said loudly.

"It's nonsense. It's obviously a ghost. Many people have seen the green-headed and white-faced little ghost. You are just talking nonsense. Come up with evidence!" Mrs. Huasheng got up from the ground and started to dismantle Liu's platform again.

Ms. Liu looked at Mrs. Huasheng with a sneer, curling her lips, "Evidence? Of course there is."

"Then take it out!"

"Show it to you? Do you deserve it? Can you, a shrew with long hair and short knowledge, understand it?"

"Ha, that means there is no evidence! Do you think so?" Mrs. Huasheng turned around and asked other villagers. The other villagers agreed and began to question Liu.

Mrs. Liu laughed twice and raised her voice: "Even if you don't believe me, you should believe my third brother, right? The evidence is in the hands of my third brother. It is a shoe cover made of old blue cloth.

It looks like a man’s feet.”

"What? Shoe covers? What are they used for?"

"It's just for putting it on the outside of shoes. The thieves were very careful and were afraid of leaving footprints at the scene of the theft. However, God is watching, so we still let us pick it up!"

Mrs. Liu said loudly, her face flushed with excitement.

The onlookers also raised their ears and were astonished.

"My third brother said that when he comes back from Sunjiagou, he will go to the mountains to bring back Luo Baobao's spiritual teddy, let him smell the smell of the shoe covers, and then go door to door to look for it.

The thief can be found wherever he hides!"

"Ah, then according to that, as long as Yang Lizheng comes back, this case will be solved?"

"It's necessary. If it weren't for the evidence in his hand, why would my third brother still have the thought to lock the door and go to Sunjiagou right now?"

The onlookers nodded one after another, and then began to guess who the thief was.

When Mr. Liu saw that his goal had been achieved, he felt secretly proud.

Today’s pretense competition was so enjoyable! I hope there will be more similar opportunities in the future.

"Her fourth aunt, we old sisters are here to help you build momentum and help you fight. You can't wrong us!"

Several women left the crowd, and those women immediately began to beg for something from Mr. Liu.

Ms. Liu patted them on the shoulders and said, "Am I the kind of stingy person? Let's go to Heifeng's house and I'll buy candies for you to eat!"

Mrs. Liu took the women in her arms and walked away. Before leaving, she didn't forget to turn around and look at the crowd under the old maple tree behind her.

She told these things to one person, and that person would tell ten people, and ten people would tell ten people...

I believe those thieves will get wind of it soon, and they will definitely take action by then.

Qing'er made a special promise to herself before she left. If the news spreads widely and reaches the ears of the thieves, allowing them to take action tonight, regardless of whether they can catch the thieves tonight, Qing'er will have to give her alone when she comes back.

Reward yourself!

…

Over there at Sunjiagou.

There is strength in numbers, and the old house that was so defeated before has completely changed after everyone's careful tidying up!

Look, the yard is clean, the weeds on the walls, the soil and dead leaves in the stone troughs are all swept away.

The spider silk on the doors and windows was swept away, and not only Spring Festival couplets and door gods were pasted, but also paper-cut window grilles were pasted on the windows.

In rows, some are magpies climbing on the branches, and some are blessed with spring and longevity.

The pots and pans in the kitchen were also illuminated again, and a brand new portrait of the God of Wealth was pasted on the interior wall.

Looking inside the main room, the tables, chairs, benches, coffee tables, shrines, incense cages, etc. were all wiped spotless.

The several side rooms have also been carefully tidied up. Although the quilts are a bit cold since no one has slept on them for a long time, they are neatly folded and stacked on the bed, covered with dust-proof coarse cloth, and they look presentable.

The ones responsible for making the bed are Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun.

Da Sun's original intention was to take these bedding out to see the wind, and then stuff them back into the cabinet. Why do they have to be put on the bed?

"What do you think, dad? Put it on the bed, what if the mouse makes a nest on it?"

Da Sun looked around, and the more he looked, the less he understood Lao Sun Tou's arrangement.

How nice it would be to keep these beddings in the closet. My father has never run a house. He is a layman in this field, but he is still stubborn and refuses to listen to her advice!

Mrs. Sun was carefully smoothing the wrinkles on the bed. When she heard Mrs. Sun's complaint, Ms. Sun turned sideways and said to Mrs. Sun: "Sister, you understand this, I understand it, and so does our father."

"What? Are you saying that our father knows in his heart that mice will make a nest here?" Mrs. Sun thought she heard wrongly.

The eyes were as wide as a bell, "Since our father knows it all, why is he still doing this? Isn't this an obvious intention to ruin the bedding? He is usually such a diligent and thrifty person..."

Mrs. Sun sighed softly, "Our father, doesn't he just want this house to retain the feeling of being lived in? He misses my mother, the way we did when we lived in this house."

After Mrs. Sun's reminder, Mrs. Sun suddenly came to her senses.
Chapter completed!