The butcher shop owner Li Huigai was again identified the location of the bloodied clothes in the ancestral hall in front of many villagers, earning a multitude of curses:
"This is all ill-gotten gains, money made off everyone's backs."
"No wonder he ran away; he must have been afraid of getting chopped to death."
"What good can come from someone who makes a living from a slaughterhouse, bringing bloody items into the ancestral hall, is it sucking everyone's blood?"
Li Huigai's face turned red for a moment, but gradually he got used to it.
He had previously consulted a lawyer, and for what he had done, the sentence wouldn't be that long.
As for reputation, he wasn't planning on working in the village anymore anyway.
