"Master Jiujin, the sun comes out from the west today? How can you be willing to eat tofu and steamed buns in my shop?"
Lao Zhang, the owner of the breakfast shop, came over to greet Tang Qing.
We all opened a shop on the same street, and we met each other without looking up, so we definitely knew each other. However, Tang Qing never had breakfast outside, partly to save money, and partly because he was used to it.
Because Wang Xinjie was there, Tang Qing didn't want Lao Zhang to say too many words that would embarrass him, so he responded loudly:
"Your Xiaolong tofu steamed buns, Lao Zhang, are very famous. My niece knows that your Xiaolong tofu steamed buns are delicious even in foreign countries. She wants me to accompany her to eat them when she comes back."
"Haha, is it true? Then I will treat you today. How many more can you eat?"
Lao Zhang grinned widely, overjoyed. He originally wanted to ridicule Tang Qing. This nine-jin master was usually too stingy. He had been barbering at the People's Barber Shop for more than ten years and never came to his shop to have a meal and took care of his business.
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"Thank you for your kindness. In response to what you said, I have to add another basket of tofu and steamed buns with my niece, but I have to pay for it, but you must not cut corners."
"Master Jiu Jin, my Lao Zhang's Xiao Long Tofu and Steamed Buns are genuine and the best in Shan City. They are famous abroad, and even foreign friends come here to eat them."
"Hey, you're really out of breath when you say you're fat? Xiaolong tofu steamed buns are a specialty snack in our city of Shan. Yes, I don't know where your Lao Zhang's tofu steamed buns would rank. It's probably hard to make the top ten anyway."
"Master Jiujin, can you give me some face? Not only does your niece come back from abroad to eat here, but there are also guests from big cities outside!"
Lao Zhang's flour-covered hand pointed at a man in his fifties sitting in the corner.
This man wears a woolen peaked cap, a pair of brown glasses, a black cashmere coat and a plaid cashmere scarf. He looks like a big city person in his appearance and style.
The brim of the man's hat was lowered, probably because he didn't want people to recognize him.
But Tang Qing recognized him as soon as he came in. Although the brown glass of his glasses was a bit dark, Tang Qing could still feel his eyes secretly looking at her, but he was obviously a little timid and did not dare to look straight.
Look at her.
Hum hum, since you have a guilty conscience, then I will simply expose your true colors and make you a street rat, and everyone will cry out for beating you!
If Lao Zhang hadn't taken the initiative to mention you, I wouldn't have wanted to do anything at this breakfast shop to prevent you from going hungry.
Hey, it's better to come early than to come by chance. Just now, I was worried that the Li family's old house was going to be demolished and Li Li was away. Now I don't have to worry!
Tang Qing first deliberately asked loudly:
"Old Zhang, how do you know he is from a big city?"
"The boss said it himself. He said he wanted to come to our city to invest."
"Really? You want to come to our city of Yan to invest? What kind of investment?"
"Master Jiujin, haven't you heard? We in Yancheng are going to vigorously develop real estate, and there will be large-scale demolition next. This boss is here to invest in real estate."
"It is indeed a big boss who can invest in real estate. Where does this big boss come from?"
Tang Qing walked up to the man as he spoke.
"Oh, I, no, don't do real estate."
The man did not raise his head, but stretched out his hand to pull the brim of his hat lower.
"Aren't you in the real estate business? I originally wanted to get close to him, flatter him a little, and give him a discount when I buy a house. Lao Zhang, how can you tell lies in front of him?"
Tang Qing turned around and asked Lao Zhang.
"Master Jiujin, how could I be lying? It was clearly him who said he came to our city to invest in real estate, and he asked us about demolition. If you don't believe me, you can ask the neighbors here, they can testify for me.
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Lao Zhang replied at the cutting board.
"Master Jiujin, it was indeed him who said he wanted to come to our city of Yan to engage in real estate investment."
"They also asked us a lot about demolition matters. We said, what do we ordinary people know? If you want to ask, ask the higher authorities."
"That's right, before you came in, he kept asking questions."
Neighbors who had breakfast at the breakfast shop testified for Lao Zhang.
"Then it seems that I came in? How can I, a little barber, be so capable of changing a person from a big city? I want to take a closer look at who this person from the big city is? My mother,
It turns out to be the second young master of the Li family, Li Cheng!"
Tang Qing was originally talking to the neighbors having breakfast outside, when he suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand, and took off Li Cheng's woolen peaked cap.
"you?!"
Li Cheng was not someone to be trifled with. When he saw Tang Qing take off his hat, he stood up and glared at Tang Qing angrily.
"What? You want to hit someone?"
How could Tang Qing be afraid of Li Cheng?
"Give me my hat back!"
Li Cheng didn't dare to get angry when he wanted to, but his tone was stiff and obviously arrogant.
"Is this hat yours? Hey, why is this hat a cuckold? It also has the words 'unfilial descendants' written on it?"
Tang Qing took a chopstick, picked up Li Cheng's peaked cap, and twirled it in front of his eyes.
"Don't be too arrogant. I won't argue with you today!"
Li Cheng stood up and prepared to leave Lao Zhang's tofu and steamed bun shop.
"Want to leave? Don't want to cuckold me?"
Tang Qing stood in front of Li Cheng.
"Step aside!"
Li Cheng stretched out his hand to push Tang Qing.
"Ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts me to death!"
Tang Qing fell to the ground, looking in agony.
"What are you pretending to be? You want to try your luck at my place? No way!"
Li Cheng raised his legs to step over Tang Qing's body and walk out of Lao Zhang's tofu and steamed bun shop.
"Stop!"
"You can't leave!"
"You have to give me an explanation!"
The neighbors who were having breakfast at the Lao Zhang Tofu and Steamed Bun Shop stood up and surrounded Li Cheng. The men scolded Li Cheng while the women went over to help Tang Qing.
But Tang Qing did not get up, but made a gesture to Wang Xinjie and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Don't join in the fun, this has nothing to do with you!"
Li Cheng still wants to leave.
"It has nothing to do with us? It has a lot to do with it!"
"You beat Master Jiujin like this and you still want to escape?"
"If you don't give me an explanation, you won't want to leave this tofu and steamed bun shop today!"
The neighbors refused to give in.
"Did I hit her? Are all of you blind? Get out of the way, I want to get out!"
Li Cheng also showed no signs of weakness.
"Are we blind? I see your eyes are the only ones that are blind! A person whose father died and didn't even know how to go home to do "seven", isn't his eyes blind or does he have a dark heart?"
A tall man with a full beard stepped forward to argue with Li Cheng.
"Can you care? Let me tell you, we cultural people in big cities don't care about the barbarians in your small counties. Get out of the way!"
Li Cheng still looks arrogant.
"Ah haha, this dog really can't change its habit of eating shit. Last time at the Li family's old house, you were too sissy for a big-city cultured person. I wanted to beat you up at that time!"
This big man with a beard is called Da Mao. He is the security coordinator of the station. He was also present last time when the Li family divided their inheritance.
"Are you going to beat me up? Beat me up? I'm sorry you don't dare!"
Li Cheng also recognized this big man named Da Mao, and he felt more confident. He knew that since Da Mao was the security coordinator of the station, he did not dare to do anything easily, otherwise he would be breaking the law.
"You? You! You are indeed a bastard!"
Da Mao raised his fist high, but he didn't dare to hit it down, he was angry and anxious.
"Beard guy, I'm warning you, if you say bad words again, I'll go to the office and sue you immediately, saying that you insulted the cultural people in the big city!"
Seeing that Da Mao wanted to hit him but didn't dare to hit him, Li Cheng became even more arrogant.
"You, you, you?! I, I, I'll beat you bastard!"
The angry Beidou returned to the south, his raised fists trembling violently.
"You are a useless bastard! If I ask you to beat me, you won't dare to beat me. Come on, beat me here!"
Li Cheng was so proud that he actually put his head under Da Mao's fist to provoke Da Mao.
"You?! Grandma is such a bear. I'm going to risk everything today. If I don't beat you bastard, I'm not a human being!"
"Da Mao, you don't need to take action, I'll do it!"
A big hand grabbed Da Mao's fist that was about to fall.