A wry smile of resignation appeared on the old woman's face.

The little baby said warmly: "It's okay, mother-in-law, my master said that you are a good person and your dough is delicious. He will help you get justice."

"Well?"

The old woman wiped her tears and looked at the little baby in front of her in surprise.

The passers-by around him burst out laughing when they heard what the little baby said.

"Such a cute little girl, whose baby are you? Is the adult nearby? Take her back quickly and stop running around!"

"Justice? Hahahaha, the verdict has been handed down, how can we still uphold justice?"

"That man is a professional anti-counterfeiter! Do you know? He just reported the most popular restaurant in town, and even the boss was sent to jail. He only asked the old lady for some compensation, which is already taking care of the elderly.

"

Hearing everyone's discussion, the old woman smiled bitterly, and her newly raised hopes were extinguished in an instant.

Yes, how can you take what a little girl says seriously?

"Who says you can't do justice?"

An unmistakable voice came from behind the passerby.

"The verdict has been handed down, who is so arrogant? I want to see who you are... Damn it! Master, is it you?!"

Two otherworldly figures in Taoist robes walked out from the crowd and came directly to the old woman one after the other.

"Ah? Isn't this the master of the Immortal Temple, Taoist Master Daoxuan?"

"I'm going! Taoist Master Mingzhen is also here. Isn't that little girl just now Taoist Master Mingwu!"

"The master of the temple can be said to be the most prestigious person in our town. He has said that he will uphold justice for the old lady, so there must be nothing wrong with his dignity!"

"But that person is not a professional anti-counterfeiter? He also reported the most popular restaurant?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Xu Huan immediately turned to look at him and said loudly:

"Everyone, let me clarify one fact first. I reported that restaurant, and I also submitted the evidence of the restaurant's illegal use of additives and foreign matter to the Market Supervision Bureau."

"The call records and video evidence are all saved in my mobile phone, and can also be directly verified by the relevant departments. None of this is directly related to the counterfeiter. Please do not be misled."

Everyone was shocked again when they heard this.

"So it wasn't the counterfeiter who reported it? Then wasn't he bluffing?"

"Hey! If you ask me, that person is a liar! How many years have we been eating Grandma Liu's dough? It tastes delicious and makes us feel great! There's nothing wrong with her at all!"

"That's right! There are no labels in our town, and food without brands is everywhere! The pork rice dumplings I made myself are sometimes put out for sale, and everyone agrees after eating them!"

"Master, if you can uphold justice for Grandma Liu, every one of us will believe in you!"

Cheng Fan smiled, nodded, and said loudly:

"Pindao guarantees that her red oil dough has no quality problems and will seek justice for Grandma Liu."

After saying that, Cheng Fan turned his head, smiled at Grandma Liu and said:

"Grandma, pack ten portions of dough for Pindao to take back to satisfy his craving."

"Okay! Okay! Thank you so much, sir! I'll pack it up right now!"

Grandma Liu looked at Cheng Fan with great gratitude, her tears kept rolling down, and she had no time to wipe them away with both hands.

Passers-by nearby also came over to buy a piece of red oil dough.

This is the red oil dough that all the patrons of Shenxian Temple are greedy for!

Maybe you can experience the feeling of being a god after eating it!

Not long after, Cheng Fan was carrying the packed dough.

When she was about to pay, Grandma Liu waved her hands repeatedly and said gratefully:

"Taoist Priest, you helped me get justice, and you also helped me dispel everyone's doubts and make everyone willing to buy my red oil dough. How can I have the nerve to accept your money? I absolutely cannot accept this money!"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said: "Grandma, you can't let me be a bad person. If others follow my example and eat everywhere without giving me money, it will be the sin of a poor person."

"Take it. If you are interested, just come to the dripping water and enjoy a stick of incense."

Xu Huan stepped forward knowingly and put down the equivalent amount of cash.

"Ah... what should I do?"

Grandma Liu was extremely grateful, and everyone around her gave her a thumbs up.

The little baby said cheerfully: "Old lady, just accept it, my master is great!"

Cheng Fan smiled and said: "Take it, and I will help you get justice and get back the money you were defrauded from."

"Thank you, Taoist Master. Mother-in-law, I will definitely go to Dishui Temple to offer incense!"

Cheng Fan smiled, waved his hand, and left with ten pieces of red oil dough.

Seeing Cheng Fan and his party walking away, the people who came over to buy noodles couldn't sit still.

"Grandma, please hurry up, I want to follow you to see the excitement!"

"That's right! We want to see how the viewer seeks justice for you."

"Please stop closing the stall, I've been thinking about you all day long!"

Grandma Liu looked at this scene and felt even more grateful.

"Okay, okay, everyone has it, no one will be left behind!"

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at the same time.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses came to a noodle shop and stopped to take a look at his surroundings.

There were not too many passers-by, which was more suitable for him to play, and then he strode into the store.

He didn't know that there was a mobile phone floating in the air, filming his every move.

The phone slowly moved up and took a picture of the door - Lao Ma's pants and noodles!

Not long after, Cheng Fan and his party came outside the noodle shop. The ten portions of red oil dough were somewhat occupying their hands and had been quietly put away into the system space.

"Master, we are here, do you want to go in immediately?"

"There's no way to go in. Let's move to another place so as not to alert others."

Cheng Fan pointed at the crowd of melon-eating crowds behind him and said with a wry smile.

"Hahaha, Master has somewhat of a star aura around him."

"Just watch the joke!"

Cheng Fan smiled, shook his head, and walked straight around the noodle shop.

Inside the noodle shop, the man with gold-rimmed glasses looked outside suspiciously.

A group of people were passing by just now, and it looked very lively.

I felt relieved when I saw that the group of people were not coming to the noodle shop.

Beside him, the noodle shop owner looked at him with a grimace.

"Can we discuss it further?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses slammed the table!

On the table is another "judgment".

"What are we discussing? Do you know it's an infringement?"

"No, why is this an infringement?"

At first glance, the restaurant owner seems to be an honest and honest person. He is not very well-educated and does not understand the ways of this business.

This is the type of person chosen by men with gold-rimmed glasses. They are not highly educated, do not understand the law, are soft-tempered and easy to control, and will compromise with a few threats.

He pointed to the ceiling.

"Look at your front door, Lao Ma's trousers are full of face!"

"I have already registered the trademark for the words "trousers belt" on your sign. If you use it without my permission, you are infringing it."
Chapter completed!