The man briefly glanced up, his gaze landing on the one with the surname Zhang, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Isn't this Brother Zhang? Did you get out so soon?"
The scholar with the surname Zhang's face darkened, "What nonsense are you talking?"
The man said, "Brother Zhang, you really have a short memory." Then he looked beside him, "And Brother Lin, we met in the government office's prison a few months ago. You even said when you got out, you'd treat me to a drink. What's up? You both really can't remember anything?"
Upon hearing these scholars had been imprisoned, the store worker's expression changed several times. Taking advantage while the group wasn't watching, he quietly went to report to the shopkeeper.