Chapter 522: Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Two: Offense

The robust old man stepped out from the crowd, brazenly and boldly looking at him.

“Yu QingWeen! How did I come here? Hmph! You know!” Mr. Wu angrily asked.

His angry words made Yu QingWeen feel nervous. Didn’t he want to buy the wild ginseng at a very low price? Was Wu Weenxiong so furious?

“Brother Wu, what do you mean? I’m a bit… unclear!” Although Yu QingWeen inquired about Wu Weenxiong, he didn’t want to appear too humble and weak.

“Unclear? What else could it be but market deception and swindle?” Wu Weenxiong said angrily.

When the people saw the old man say he was tied up in the QingWeen Pit, they couldn’t help but feel somewhat confused. Was this ginseng plant really over twenty years old?

But this ginseng had been growing for more than 20 years. Why wasn’t there any radish? Wasn’t that strange?

“Old man, is this ginseng really over 20 years old?” The young man selling the ginseng hoped to rekindle Wu Weenxiong’s hope.

Wu Weenxiong turned around and looked at the ginseng in his hand again. He said, “In fact, just as the young man said, it’s only a few decades old!”

Yu QingWeen, who was exposed by Wu Weenxiong on the spot, couldn’t maintain his composure immediately. He muttered in a low voice, “Old Wu, are you sincerely against me? When did I offend you?”

Although he deliberately lowered his voice, he was so angry that his voice was still loud enough for the surrounding onlookers to hear.

Seeing QingWeen admit the age of the ginseng, the crowd of onlookers with smiles reached a climax. Was this a small character in QingWeen?

Wild ginseng had been kept at home for more than twenty years, and he wanted to cheat by selling it for only 3000 yuan. It was so dangerous and greedy, he couldn’t even spit out his bones.

“Why are you, Mr. Yu, like this? I often do business at your shop.” A middle-aged man suffering from deficiency indignantly accused.

With his accusation, the rest also spoke out to blame QingWeen, and some even used more aggressive words, even insulting mothers!

Yu QingWeen lost control of the scene and quickly ordered several apprentices in the shop to disperse the crowd, but they were too weak.

Zhang Dadan said inviting so many onlookers to Jiqing Hall was to widely spread QingWeen’s misdeeds to prevent innocent people from being cheated.

Now people already believed Yu QingWeen was a traitor who bullied the city and deceived others. Zhang Dadan naturally wanted to succeed and retreat.

Just as Zhang Dadan was about to leave, Wu Weenxiong suddenly rushed towards Zhang in excitement and asked, “Are you… Zhang Dadan? Is this from Stone Town?”

Zhang Dadan looked at the vibrant old man and couldn’t help but take a few steps back, hesitating, “I’m a man from Stone Town, what’s the matter? Do we know each other?”

Seeing Zhang Dadan declare his identity, Wu Weenxiong grabbed Zhang Dadan excitedly and said, “Nice to meet you! Such a hero!”

His incoherent words not only left the crowd confused, but also Zhang Dadan was extremely puzzled.

Do we know each other? What heroism in youth? Do I remember saving an old man?

Zhang Xiaoxin cautiously said, “Did you… mistaken me for someone else? We haven’t met each other, right?”

After that, Zhang Dadan became teary as if he was being a fool, because he admitted being a man from Stone Town, how could he mistake someone?

Sure enough, Wu Weenxiong boldly grabbed Zhang and said, “How could I mistake anyone? Didn’t you save Zhang Da’s son, Zhang Dan in Yuan’an County?”

Zheng Da’er? Yuan’an County? Was he talking about saving Zheng Xingyu himself? How did he know about it?

Seeing Zhang Dadan still confused, Wu Weenxiong cautiously glanced at himself and explained:

“When you first rescued Prince Zheng, my granddaughter was present, saying you astonished everyone and saved his life!”

Zhang Dadan recalled the woman who was bickering with him at the accident scene.

“Do you remember? I also asked my granddaughter to look for you. But we never saw each other!” Wu Weenxiong sighed.

Hearing this, Zhang Dadan thought Wu Weenxiong was a fellow Chinese doctor and felt some regret between each other.

Just as the two maintained mutual respect, Yu QingWeen suddenly opened his mouth and said: “Old Wu, weren’t you here to talk about the past with others!”

The pleased Wu Weenxiong heard Yu QingWeen’s voice, his eyes sharpened again. He turned and yelled, “Of course, I’m not here to talk about the past, but to demand your guilt!”

The crowd of onlookers who saw the commotion eagerly awaited Wu Weenxiong’s outburst.

Wu Weenxiong didn’t disappoint the public’s expectations, severely stating: “You sold me the last batch of products, Bai Qiu, Zhu Ling, and Wang didn’t line up, all were counterfeit and inferior medicines!”

Counterfeit medicine? Jiqing Hall actually sold fake medicine? Onlookers were indignant, glaring at Yu QingWeen.

Though merchants pursue profits, and counterfeit goods are rampant, even medicinal materials were fake? For patients, this was not a trivial matter. If he consumed people’s lives, how could he live well?

This Jiqing Hall was black-hearted, too bold. Admired as a great figure in the world, he shouldn’t be a merchant with a snake and scorpion heart.

When Yu QingWeen saw Wu Weenxiong accusing him of selling fake medicine, he also named the counterfeit medicines one by one.

Although indeed he sold fake medicine, all the counterfeit drugs were sold to scattered customers, who didn’t know how to distinguish it.

Wu Weenxiong was the president of the City Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, even if QingWeen borrowed a hundred guts, he wouldn’t dare sell him fake medicine.

“Wu Weenxiong, you can’t be slandering me! You’ve bought from me for several years. When did I sell you fake medicine?” Yu QingWeen asked righteously.

Seeing QingWeen deny it, people turned to Wu Weenxiong to see if he had any conclusive evidence.

Wu Weenxiong didn’t disappoint the public again. He took out several bags of traditional Chinese medicine from his wallet and threw them at Yu QingWeen’s feet. He cursed, “See for yourself!”

Looking at the three bags of traditional Chinese medicine at his feet, Yu QingWeen’s face became even more embarrassed. Damn, Wu Weenxiong deliberately humiliated me?

Though filled with resentment, he had no choice but to instruct his apprentices to confirm the authenticity of the three generations of traditional Chinese medicine.

But when apprentices heard his command, none dared to move. Instead, they fearfully looked at each other.

“Are you deaf? I told you to pick up the medicine! Do I have to bend over and fetch it myself?” Yu QingWeen rebuked.

The female apprentice gritted her teeth and bent over to pick up the three bags of traditional Chinese medicine on the ground, ready to hand them to Yu QingWeen.

Yu QingWeen grabbed the three bags of traditional Chinese medicine, trying to open them to see if they were authentic, but the female apprentice held on tightly, refusing to let go.

“What are you doing? This entered before a few days ago, so you can prove the authenticity of the herbs,” Yu QingWeen scolded.

Another apprentice saw the junior sister unwilling to give up and harshly said: “Master, there is no need to look! We… we sold fake medicine, he is obviously using a blood curse!”

Yu QingWeen just thought his apprentice was supporting himself and fighting alongside him. He smiled and said: “I’m not afraid of an oblique shadow, what am I afraid of?”

Then he took the three bags of medicine from the female apprentice, opening one to reveal the truth.

But when he opened the packaging, just by smelling it, he noticed a mistake, his face turned blue.

When he took out the herbal medicine, he looked and became even more bewildered. He couldn’t help muttering, “This… How could it be…”