These elderly people gathered together, swearing constantly. They had been analyzing and guessing the reasons. They had been moving pumpkins for half a month. Their nephews, sons, and other relatives had also helped sell them for half a month without any issues. Now, this had suddenly happened... It completely bewildered them. It also made many feel uneasy and somewhat afraid.
"Everyone, don't panic." After a while, Zhao Dezhu, who had been smoking an old pipe, stood up and said in a deep voice, "The pumpkins were moved by us; this has nothing to do with other people."
"If they want to arrest someone, let them arrest us!"
"It's just a small matter. We are so many people, all of us old, with not much to live for. If they arrest us, they will have to provide for us. They wouldn't dare do much to us!"
"We're going to the police station now to get our people back!"
