Where else do everyone not understand, this kind of flower under Li Xianglan's bag can't be used at all.

She deliberately put some foolish dried flowers on top, but there are still new flowers that have not been dried below, just to press the scales.

However, although the number of catties is up, the dried flowers cannot be used at all, because the flowers that are still wet will rot in storage, and other dried flowers will also be unusable.

Qi Ling hates people who love to take advantage of small things and do things unrealistically, if she hadn't looked at the quality above just now, she really couldn't do it, and she touched it down, and she would have to accept such a bag of flowers that can't be used at all.

Seeing Qi Ling pour out her own flowers, Li Xianglan's face turned a little pale, she never thought that Qi Ling would touch a handful, after all, when she collected other people's dried flowers just now, she just grabbed a handful at random.

Seeing the change in her face, Qi Ling snorted coldly: "Now you know the reason why I don't accept your flowers, take your things and go." ”

"Oops! My flowers, which one killed a thousand knives changed my flowers, how did my dried flowers that I originally dried so well suddenly become like this? ”

Hearing Qi Ling say this, Li Xianglan pretended not to know and began to shout, with a somewhat sad look on her face.

"Woo, this is the flower that the old woman has worked so hard to pick and go home, and it is not easy to dry it, why did it become like this, girl, you have to be the master for me!"

Li Xianglan whimpered twice, and looked at Qi Ling with her afterglow as she spoke.

Her small actions were completely seen by Qi Ling, Qi Ling felt a little funny, her acting skills were so fake, was this when she was a fool?

So she didn't speak, and let Li Xianglan cry beside her, until she felt that no one responded and began to stop, Qi Ling opened her mouth.

"This lady, you keep telling me to be the master for you, but this dried flower is what you have been holding in your hand, if someone really drops it, it is also your own responsibility, I can't call the shots for you."

Hearing Qi Ling's words, Li Xianglan pretended to wipe her tears from the corners of her eyes again, even if there were no tears there, and began to howl in her throat.

"Why are you bullying me, poor old woman, I came to you to sell dried flowers, and as a result, my dried flowers were replaced, shouldn't you compensate me?"

Hearing her words, Qi Ling was almost laughed at angrily, what kind of logic is this, how can he compensate her.

At this time, Peach Blossom leaned on her ear and whispered a few words to her.

"Sister Ling, this is Aunt Liu's mother-in-law, a well-known old man in our village, if you don't rely on her today, she can stay here for a day."

Qi Ling said why is the name Li Xianglan so familiar, it turns out that this is Aunt Liu's famous evil mother-in-law.

This person's behavior, now it is a proper "porcelain household", relying on his age, swaggering, and doing some immoral things.

Qi Ling was already a little unaccustomed to her rubbing Aunt Liu's affairs, but now she rushed to provoke herself, and didn't give her a long memory, she really thought she was very powerful.

Qi Ling straightened up and said to her: "Aunt Li, you hold back first, I'll ask you a few questions." ”

Seeing that she was quiet, Qi Ling looked at her and asked word by word: "Aunt Li, you said that your dried flowers were dropped by others, so how many catties of dried flowers can you have before you dropped the bag?" ”

Li Xianglan's eyes gurgled and rolled, and finally she categorically reported a number: "There are also more than twenty catties." ”

She thought that Qi Ling didn't dare to let her make trouble, and wanted to give her some money to calm things down, she thought, if more than 20 catties were sold, there would be more than 200 copper coins, which was really a lot.

Hearing her say this, Qi Ling laughed, "Aunt Li, I have a record of the number of catties sold by all the people who sold flowers just now, and none of them have more than twenty catties, so they shouldn't be the ones who exchanged your cloth bags." ”

Seeing that Qi Ling actually helped her analyze, who gave her flowers away, Li Xianglan was a little anxious, and what else to investigate, just give her some money quickly, but she couldn't say it directly.

So Li Xianglan could only nod, but she was still arguing strongly, "Then it is possible that these people who have not sold flowers have been replaced." ”

Hearing her words, the rest of the people in line were staring at her, who was so rare that her broken flowers dared to slander them.

However, her words were right in Qi Ling's mind, and she smiled, not looking angry at all.

"That's okay, Aunt Li, you stand next to you first, and let me help you see if the rest of the people have changed your bag."

Li Xianglan originally wanted to ask her not to be so troublesome, and only needed to give herself some compensation.

But when Qi Ling saw that she was about to speak, he pretended to be righteous for others.

"Aunt Li, don't worry, I will definitely not calm things down, I will definitely help you find the murderer, I don't believe that in broad daylight, there are still people who dare to do this."

Qi Ling's words directly blocked Li Xianglan's mouth, making her speechless and unable to say anything.

So she had to stand aside first, watching Qi Ling continue to record the number of catties for the rest of the people one by one, and then give them money, not to mention how greedy they were.

But after everyone's work is weighed, the most one will be about to reach twenty catties, where does anyone have the "more than twenty catties" that Li Xianglan said.

Qi Ling pretended to be very embarrassed and said to Li Xianglan: "Aunt Li, this has been weighed over, and no one is holding more than 20 catties at all, are you mistaken?" ”

Li Xianglan was originally regretting in her heart that she should have underreported some catties, but when she heard Qi Ling say this, she immediately pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

"I remembered, I remembered it wrong just now, in fact, it should be about eighteen catties, yes, it is about eighteen catties."

Qi Ling looked at the list in his hand and slowly opened his mouth.

"There are three people here who have sold eighteen catties, but they don't know who they are."

Hearing her say this, Li Xianglan made a somewhat regretful expression and began to cry again.

"These people may have left after selling the flowers, so what should I do, who will pay for my losses?"

Qi Ling ignored her, read the name of the list, and shouted.

"Tian Zhuzi, Wang Bao'er, Gu Xin, are these people still there?"

Three people immediately squeezed out of the crowd, and it just so happened that the few people who sold about eighteen catties didn't leave.

This time, let's see what Li Xianglan says.

Qi Ling came over to help her, and asked, "Aunt Li, these are those people, come over and see which of them is the one who dropped the bag with you." ”