137 Spot the difference_3

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"I don't want to hear about that; I just want to ask you, are these unevenly cut things supposed to be potatoes?" The young man picked up a chopstick-full of potato shreds in front of Shopkeeper Liu and shook them, "Look at this, look, are these supposed to be potato shreds? Are they shreds? Clearly, they are chunks of potatoes! Besides, who cuts their food like you do, thick one slice, thin the next? Is that also a specialty of Fuman Building? Hmph, I think your 'specialty' will soon put you out of business!"

As he listened, cold sweat broke out on Shopkeeper Liu's back. How could this young man, at such a young age, speak so critically?

"Well, esteemed guest, our Fuman Building's chefs are the best we could find; the potato shreds should be..."

Before Shopkeeper Liu could finish, the young man widened his eyes and interrupted him again, "What, do you mean to say that I am wronging you?"