Village Chief Qian Jun was already on edge, and now, seeing his rivals from Dahe Village, he was even more furious, stumbling and falling backward.
"Village Chief, be careful."
Fortunately, Shou Hou was nearby and helped steady him, which prevented Village Chief Qian Jun from falling to the ground.
"Tsk, tsk. I say, Village Chief Qian Jun, you can eat sloppily, but you can't talk nonsense. You closed down your hotpot restaurant because of your mismanagement. What does that have to do with me, Chen Xiaolong? Did I steal your money or do something to you?"
Chen Xiaolong gave a slight smile, already having prepared his response.
"Exactly, Qian Jun, if you can't do it, don't blame others."
"If you're not good with dishes, go practice; if you can't handle losing, don't play the game."
"I think you'd better honestly go back to farming. You can't handle catering."
