Listening to Huang Mingze's false accusations against Liu Zheng, Liu Zheng himself didn't say much, but those elders who had always looked at him unfavorably were now anxious.
"What's wrong with you? Are you in the same line of business as him or what?"
"I think they are in the same line of business, otherwise why would he come over here and slander someone else's products?"
"Hmph! Definitely, he's jealous because his own business isn't doing well, so he came here to accuse the other party's goods of being inferior."
"Don't listen to him; I want to buy these mahjong tiles and can't even find them. The feel of this mahjong is really good."
"Exactly, those plastic mahjong sets are so heavy; after playing for a long time, it feels like your hands are going to fall off."
"That's right, this young man's mahjong tiles look very well-made; look at how fine the carving work is!"
