When I looked up, it was me. The fat black man was holding a tea cup, his face gradually darkened.
The short-haired man didn't recognize me and thought I was a guest.
I walked over and sat down, turned around and said, "Juan'er, pour me a cup of tea."
The atmosphere in the room has become a little quiet now.
Compared to the fat man, this woman's face was expressionless and she didn't look panicked.
She calmly placed an empty cup in front of me, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.
She smiled and said: "Mingqian Longjing, the second brew is the best, give it a try."
"Thanks."
I picked up the teacup and took a big sip, puffed up my cheeks, rinsed my mouth vigorously, and spit it back out.
Pushing the tea cup over, I said the brew was not delicious. If you don’t believe me, try it.
"You two, who is this?" the man called Brother Ma asked with a frown.
The fat black man twirled the teacup, looked at me with a smile, and said, "Brother, why are you looking for me? We have already settled our money and goods."
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Of course I'm here to have tea with you. I heard, boss, that your store has a special kind of tea called One Bird, Three Eagles. I'm here to try it."
Bang!
The short-haired man slammed the table! He stood up and cursed: "Damn it! I know! You are the tomb robber!"
"Idiot," I said, are you stupid or not? I finally saw it.
The short-haired man suddenly became furious and was about to take action.
At this moment, three more men walked into the store, the older one was in his thirties, and the other two looked to be in their twenties.
"Zhang...Brother Zhang?!
"Why are you here?" The short-haired man was startled when he saw the person coming.
The middle-aged man who came in looked at me first, frowned and said, "Old Ma? I didn't expect you to be here. Are you involved in this matter?"
The short-haired man glanced at me. He was sweating profusely on his forehead even though the air conditioner was on, and his face became ugly.
The middle-aged man continued: "The gangster eats the gangster... Lao Ma, do you know who is behind this kid?"
The short-haired man shook his head desperately and asked who it was.
The middle-aged man walked over, patted him hard on the head and said, "You're just causing trouble for me. It's true that you make money, but you have to spend your life. My dad said don't mess with that person. Are you better than me?"
Is dad still awesome?"
"Still fucking sitting and drinking tea? Come here!"
This person was introduced to me by Tian Sanjiu. He is from Fujian, but his family is not in Nanping. He only comes here sometimes. He is the type of person who really walks on the dark road, and has a family nature.
The fat black man stood up immediately, his face turned pale.
"Little brother, how do you want to solve it?" someone asked me.
I smiled and said, "I'm easy to talk to, so I don't need to apologize. Just let the fat man pay me the payment for the goods. He accepted my goods and hasn't paid me yet. Isn't this too much to ask?"
"How much is the payment?"
"Boss Wang, how much were we talking about at that time?"
The fat black man smiled uglier than crying. He said, "Brother, it's 700,000. I haven't given it to you yet. I'm planning to give it to you today."
"Hey... don't panic, don't panic, I won't miss this for a while."
"That's it, he doesn't dare not give it to you, Brother Xiang, I still have a lot of things to do," the middle-aged man shook my hand with a smile, and said with a kind face: "You are welcome to play in Nanping, let's not fight.
We don’t know each other, but if you have a chance in the future, please say a few nice words to me at Brother Tian’s place.”
"Definitely, thank you very much."
"Let's go, Monkey, go drive."
"etc..."
Suddenly, Juan'er, who had been silent all this time, stood up.
She walked over, didn't even look at the middle-aged man, pushed him away and said, "Is your surname Xiang? Xiang Yunfeng?"
I frowned and said nothing.
Juaner suddenly slapped her forehead and said with a smile: "Look at this, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family doesn't recognize the other."
She bowed down respectfully and said, "I am Level 2 Kudin. My surname is also Xiang, and my name is Xiang Juan."
