Chapter 24 Suspecting Wu Zhenghao as a proxy
Although the price has been changed to 66 yuan per catty, it is still too expensive for the uncles and aunts selling vegetables.

They were reluctant to spend so much money to eat the loquat, but the uncle next to Yang Fan generously weighed five kilograms.

"Your loquats are really good. I'll buy some and make some loquat paste for my child."

The uncle's name is Wu Zhenghao. He comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He comes here to sell vegetables because his elderly family members grow too many vegetables and can't finish eating them, so they asked him to set up a stall to sell vegetables. After selling for a whole morning, he sold a pound of cucumbers.

He knows what's good and can tell that Yang Fan's loquat is indeed a good one.

Five kilograms of loquats cost three hundred yuan.

Yang Fan quickly weighed out five kilograms of loquats for him and said, "If the child has a cold, he can eat the loquats directly. The effect is better than boiling them into loquat paste."

"Loquats must be made into loquat paste to effectively moisten the lungs and relieve coughs," said Wu Zhenghao, a doctor. "Eating them directly is not as effective as making them into loquat paste."

"Haha... my loquats are good in any way you like."

Yang Fan did not continue to argue with him about this matter.

However, when it comes to the issue of colds, others feel the same way.

"There are too many influenza viruses now. Children will catch a cold and have a fever if they are not careful. My child also caught a cold for many days before recovering."

"That's right. My son works in the city. He called me these days and said he also had the flu."

"In this world today, there are so many viruses of this kind and that kind."

Everyone has children at home, so once the topic started, everyone started chatting. Especially after knowing that Wu Zhenghao was a Chinese medicine doctor, they all asked him what to do if their children caught a cold.

Wu Zhenghao answered their questions one by one. Yang Fan couldn't join in the conversation and could only listen to their conversation.

It's almost noon now, and today is not a market day, so there are not many people on the streets.

There was a noodle shop behind, so she bought a bowl of mixed noodles and ate while listening to their conversation. Although it was a bit boring, this kind of city life was indescribably comfortable.

She likes this kind of life.

On the other side, Xiao Lin and her group stayed in Shaping Town temporarily because Yu Lu was accidentally infected with the flu. She came out alone to buy something and wandered to the street where the vegetable market was.

She saw the loquats in Yang Fan's backpack from afar. The bright yellow loquats were particularly eye-catching among the surrounding green vegetable stalls.

It just so happens that now is the season for eating loquats, so I just bought some.

She walked straight to Yang Fan's stall.

In the front, Wu Zhenghao suddenly mentioned Yang Fan while chatting, "The loquats sold by this little girl are of good quality. You can buy some loquats and boil some loquat paste for your children. It is very effective in relieving cough."

It seemed like a normal sentence, but it made some people think too much. The vegetable seller who had been silent at the edge said sarcastically, "You must be my agent after all this time. No wonder you are so kind-hearted."

"Loquats are sold for 66 yuan per pound. I think you are in the same group and are here to cheat people out of their money!"

Suddenly, the expressions of the people around them when they looked at Wu Zhenghao and Yang Fan changed, they turned out to be liars.

He recommended them out of kindness, but they misunderstood him as a shill. Wu Zhenghao angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who is a shill?!"

"If you are not a shill, then what are you? Didn't you ask us to buy loquats from that little girl?" The vegetable seller was called Wang Jiande. He bared his yellow teeth and started making up rumors.

"What's your relationship? You haven't even sold many vegetables yet, but you bought three hundred yuan worth of loquats. Why didn't you say anything just now? Now that this little girl is here, you start talking and help her recommend it to us."

Eh~ So these two people have this kind of relationship. The expressions of the people around them looking at Yang Fan and Wu Zhenghao were even more wrong, with disgust and contempt in their eyes.

The aunt on Yang Fan's left moved her dishes further away, fearing that they would be contaminated by something unclean.

Wu Zhenghao was so angry that his face turned green and red when someone spread such obscene rumors. He retorted, "You are talking nonsense. There is no relationship between me and this little girl at all."

Wang Jiande laughed with an ambiguous tone, "Who knows what the relationship is between you two?"

Wu Zhenghao: “You!”

"Uncle, your name is Wang Jiande, and you live in Xiabao Village, right?" Yang Fan said slowly while looking at Wang Jiande after taking the last sip of noodles.

Wang Jiande was stunned for a moment, and then he said something even more shameless, "Why, little sister, have you asked someone about me? It's a pity, uncle, I'm already married."

The people around burst into laughter.

So shameless!
Xiao Lin felt disgusted when she saw Wang Jiande, whose face was full of wrinkles and extremely ugly, but who was extremely confident. She couldn't stand it any longer and was about to speak up to help Yang Fan.

The next second, Yang Fan was heard saying.

"No need to ask you specifically, I calculated that you, Wang Jiande, have had a pretty exciting life."

"At the age of three, he started stealing eggs from his neighbor's house. At the age of twelve, he spread a rumor that the new female teacher in the school seduced the principal, causing the female teacher to lose her job. In the end, he hanged himself because he could not bear the rumors."

The whole place was silent, everyone stared at Yang Fan in a daze. The person involved, Wang Jiande, was horrified. How did she know all this?

Not finished yet, Yang Fan continued.

"When you were 18, you raped a widow whose husband had just died in the village. You then falsely accused her of seducing you and spread all kinds of rumors in the village, causing her family to move out overnight due to the humiliation."

"When you're twenty, you work..."

Yang Fan recounted all the evil deeds he had committed over the past fifty years.

The eyes of the people around looking at Wang Jiande changed from shock to horror, while Xiao Lin looked at Yang Fan with shock in her eyes.

"Not long ago, you spread a rumor that the lady boss of the Xingxing Children's Clothing store in town had an affair with the delivery guy from the fried chicken shop across the street, which caused the guy to lose his job."

"He was even beaten into the hospital by the boss of Xingxing Children's Clothing. The boss and his wife are getting divorced because of this."

The whole place was in an uproar. They didn't know about other things that happened too long ago, but the scandal between the proprietress of the Xingxing Children's Clothing Store and the young man from the fried chicken shop across the street had been widely circulated in the past few days.

Of course, these people also know this.

I didn't expect that this incident was caused by Wang Jiande's rumor spreading. This is too immoral.

Yang Fan looked at Wang Jiande, his eyes that saw through everything staring at Wang Jiande, "Wang Jiande, you have taken so many lives and broken up so many families, can you still sleep at night?"

With a flip of his wrist, the talisman paper he had drawn in his hand flew towards Wang Jiande.

The scene in front of Wang Jiande changed instantly. Black fog filled the surroundings. A little boy about four years old, soaking wet, walked out of the black fog, along with a woman wearing a long floral dress and pigtails, followed by several people.

These are the people who were killed by him directly or indirectly.

They all had expressionless faces, their dark pupils staring at him intently, and they slowly walked away from him.