Xin Er nodded, showing curiosity, "Yes, Grandfather Li, how did you know?"
Mo Yan noticed his expression was off and a thought flashed through her mind: wasn't her son-in-law surnamed Zhang and didn't he also own a rice shop?
"Grandfather Li, don't tell me that Zhang Ji's rice shop is yours..."
Lizhong nodded with a face full of grief and indignation, grinding his teeth he said, "Exactly, it's that Zhang Family that ruined my daughter's life!"
Mo Yan frowned, thinking that if it was that Zhang Family, it wasn't surprising that they could do something as despicable as selling moldy rice to cheat people.
"Grandfather Li, don't be angry. If this moldy rice matter is confirmed by the Government, the Zhang Family will definitely not get off lightly."
However, Lizhong shook his head and said, "I indeed wish their family bad luck, but this matter isn't as simple as you think."
Mo Yan was taken aback, "Why? Can you tell me, Grandfather Li?"