In order to take revenge on Ma San more severely, Liu Li forced himself to suppress his anger.

Left home quietly.

Liu Li was humiliated at this moment.

The flames of hatred had completely consumed him, and at this moment he only wanted Ma San to be torn to pieces.

Ride a bike to the secret tofu house.

In the house, Ma San's parents had already prepared the dried tofu to be sold today.

"Why did you come here?"

When Liu Li entered the room, Old Man Ma spoke rather unhappily.

"The chain fell off on the road."

Liu Li made up an excuse.

The reason why Ma San's tofu shop has remained undiscovered is not only because of its remote location, but more importantly, the people who make the tofu are Ma San's parents.

Apart from Liu Li, no other outsider was involved, so it was so secretive.

"Hurry up."

Old man Ma looked at Liu Li with disdain, and his eyes showed no disdain for Liu Li.

Liu Li hid his resentment and moved the prepared dried tofu to the back seat of the bicycle and tied it up.

"Hey, be gentle!"

"How many times have I told you not to tie it up like that? You've ruined the good dried tofu. If you can't sell it, I'll deduct money from your salary."

The old couple glared at each other.

They have been disliking Liu Li for a long time.

Liu Li had known the reason for a long time. The old couple just disliked that he got paid too much and did too little work, so they always targeted him.

But he didn't care about the risks Liu Li was taking.

Once Liu Li is caught, he will be fined at the very least and sentenced to prison for a period of time at the worst.

Enduring the nagging of the two people, Liu Li got on his bike and left the tofu shop.

"I get angry when I see him."

"I don't know what San'er is thinking. I asked him to reduce Liu Li's salary. I've told him so many times, but he still won't listen..."

Old Man Ma shook his head and closed the door of the tofu shop.

Workers' Cultural Palace.

Zhao Xiaolong leaned against the wall.

He originally thought that it would take at least a few days before there would be any results from Liu Li, but unexpectedly, only one night had passed and Liu Li came to him.

Looking at Liu Li's gritted teeth, Zhao Xiaolong already knew the result.

"Brother Li, I didn't lie to you."

With so much green on his head, Liu Li had no intention of discussing the matter of Ma San and Jin Mei with Zhao Xiaolong.

Now he just wanted to hear what method Zhao Xiaolong had to deal with Ma San.

"Don't say anything else. Just tell me your plan on how to deal with Ma San. The more ruthless the better." Liu Li's voice was filled with deep hatred.

Zhao Xiaolong was ecstatic.

As long as he had Liu Li as his insider, it would be much easier for him to deal with Ma San.

"Brother Li, it's too easy to deal with Ma San. You know the location of his tofu shop. All you have to do is order him and then have the police catch him on the spot. The crime of speculation alone will be enough to get Ma San into trouble. He's caused such a big mess, he will definitely be sentenced when the time comes."

Liu Li heard this and shook his head: "Not enough! I want something more ruthless!"

Zhao Xiaolong pondered for a moment after hearing this.

"That's going to be difficult, unless you have more evidence of his crimes to hand over to the police and get him sentenced to a few more years."

More evidence?

This really exists.

Ma San has been engaged in speculation and profiteering for so many years, and he has always kept an account book that records the money he earned from selling goods and his expenses.

Liu Li had seen it before, and he also knew where it was.

"Ma San has an account book that records a bribe he gave to an insider at the grain station."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaolong's eyes lit up.

No wonder Ma San was able to get an endless supply of soybeans. There was another emotional connection.

"Bribery is a serious crime. If this account book falls into the hands of the police, Ma Sanke will be completely ruined."

Liu Li was also thinking about it in his mind.

"Xiaolong, I want to deal with Ma San. I'm afraid I can't accomplish this alone. You have to help me."

"No problem, Brother Li, tell me how I can help you."

"I'll find a way to get the account book. Cooperate with me, and then we'll catch Ma San red-handed and make it impossible for him to turn over a new leaf."

"Okay, Brother Li, you decide what to do and I'll cooperate with you." Zhao Xiaolong smiled.

Three days later.

Ma San seemed a little crazy as he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Xiaolong anywhere.

"Da Li, I asked you to find Zhao Xiaolong. It's been a few days, and you haven't even found a hair on him. How do you do things?"

"This kid must be hiding. I've searched all the places he usually goes, but he refuses to show up. What can I do?"

"Then you won't think of other ways?"

"Have you looked for those guys who sold him sesame oil? They definitely know where Zhao Xiaolong is. That thing under your nose is breathing, right? Go ask them!"

Being scolded by Ma San, Liu Li sneered in his heart.

Of course he would go find Zhao Xiaolong, but he would not do anything for Ma San anymore.

"Third brother, that little brat Zhao Xiaolong will definitely not get away. You don't have to rush to find him. I have something important to tell you."

"Big deal? What big deal?"

"A former friend of mine worked in the canteen at a machinery factory. They wanted to get some dried tofu, but the rations in the food supply book had already been filled. He knew I was making this and wanted to buy from me."

"From the canteen of the machinery factory?" Ma San asked suspiciously.

"Yeah." Liu Li said softly, "I haven't agreed yet. I wanted to ask you first and then reply to him."

"Is it safe?"

"No matter how powerful those guys are, do they still dare to show off in the canteen of a state-owned factory? This is definitely a sure thing."

Although the people in the Anti-Speculation Office have certain law enforcement powers, the scope of their involvement is very narrow. I have never heard of any of their people entering that state-owned factory.

"The canteen quotas in state-owned factories are calculated per person. The rations on the food list are so large, how come they are used up so quickly?" Ma San was cautious by nature. Although he trusted Liu Li very much, he still asked a few more questions.

Liu Li chuckled.

He immediately explained, "How could they really have run out? He's just trying to get the free rationed dried tofu from us to cover their bills, so he can save up his rations and make money from others."

That makes sense then.

These days, everyone’s life is tight, and everyone wants to put some money in their pockets. It’s no exaggeration to say that everyone is trying their best to save money.

Since they control the canteen of a state-owned factory, it's not a big deal for them to use such means.

Ma San's worries were largely eliminated.

"How much can he ask for?"

"Thirty kilograms per day, the price is based on what we set." Liu Li replied.

so much?

Thirty kilograms at a time is nothing, but if you need thirty kilograms every day, then this deal is really good.

Ma San smiled and said, "Da Li, you did a good job."

"Since you agree, Third Brother, then I will agree to this?"

"Well, agree to it." Ma San nodded.

"Uncle Ma will have to work harder then. With so much extra, he'll have to make at least one more pot every day."

"This is nothing."

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