Qiao Yu stood outside and watched in fascination as more and more people gathered at the door. If this continued, someone would soon come to investigate the commotion. Zhang Cong held on to Old Madam Zhang and said softly, "Grandma, there are too many people here. In a while, more people will come. If this gets out of hand, then it's all over."
Old Madam Zhang looked at the increasing number of people at the door. It appeared that she would not be able to get any money today, so she picked up a piece of cloth and threw it at Li Gui.
"Just you wait! This isn't over! I'll get my son to deal with you!" Old Madam Zhang glared fiercely at Li Gui and Qiao Mei before leaving quickly with Zhang Cong.
"What are you looking at! Get lost!" Old Madam Zhang shouted at the crowd at the door.
She pushed her way through the crowd and left quickly.
"What kind of person…"
"That's right, why are you scolding people? No manners!"
