บท 74: Little Farce! (3)

When Shi Zuoliang heard these villagers' words, his face turned green, red, and white from anger.

He was a lazy person. How could he do something like picking watermelons to sell?

If anyone wanted to sell them, it should be his wife and child!

However, now that there was a boss who bought watermelons at a high price, he didn't know if there would be a better opportunity for ripping her off.

It was the same for the people in the village. This Gao Wenwen was clearly an outsider. He was the one who lived in the village.

They were all siding with an outsider.

What good would it do them if he couldn't sell his watermelons?

All they knew was to accuse him.

Hmph, his watermelons. Gao Wenwen must accept it, or else…

Yes, what else would he do? Throwing a tantrum and rolling around, begging for retribution?

He couldn't do it as a man, but he still had a wife at home.