The person who stepped out was a big livestock breeder from the neighboring village, famous in the small town and its surroundings. Their farm's chickens and ducks had always been the best within a hundred miles, and anyone not living under a rock would generally know of him.
"I heard everything you were saying just now," the old man said with a bland expression, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes coldly sweeping over the widow, Su Caixia, and the old granny, revealing a disdainful look in his gaze, "You claim that the young Su girl's family is selling dead, diseased chicken meat. Well, I, an old man, must ask you, did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you have it tested?"