"Hello?" Ah She's voice sounded full of confusion, as if he didn't know why someone would call him in the middle of the night.
"Is it Ah She?" My voice was surprisingly calm.
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhou Ming."
"Oh, is something wrong?" Ah She seemed to feel something.[
"It's nothing. I just want to tell you that some of your little brothers smashed my store and I taught them a lesson." These were obviously seniors in the third year of high school, but they were called little brothers by me.
There was silence on Ah She's side, as if he didn't know how to reply. After a while, he said: "Don't touch them."
"It's already moved." I sneered and hung up the phone.
I put my phone in my butt pocket and patted Chu Zihang's face: "Now that I have reported it to Ah She, do you have any other opinions?"
"No, no." Chu Zihang trembled slightly, his eyes still staring at the silver cross in Zhang Yujie's hand.
I asked Wang Minghang who was squatting on the ground again: "What do you think about the beating tonight?"
Wang Minghang straightened his chest and said: "A few of us were ignorant and accidentally smashed Zhou Ming's shop. It's time for Zhou Ming to teach us a lesson. I don't have any opinions."
"Very good. You've been so kind and peaceful. Is there anything that can't be solved?"
I breathed a sigh of relief. This superficial harmony was actually based on extreme violence. No wonder Grandpa Mao once said that political power comes from the barrel of a gun!
I looked at the dazzling array of goods in Wang Minghang's dormitory again, chuckled and said, "Will you open a store again in the future?"
"No, no!" Wang Minghang was frightened.
"Okay." I stretched, pointed to the things inside and said, "Do you want more?"
Wang Minghang was stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe that I wanted to grab something. He still shook his head and said, "No more."
"I think you don't want it anymore." I strolled into the dormitory and said, "Your store isn't open anymore. If you keep these things and you can't finish them, you might as well sell them to me."
I walked around the dormitory and estimated that there were several thousand dollars worth of stuff. Although it wasn't very accurate, I could still roughly calculate it after following the money and purchasing goods several times.