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Chapter 84: The Old Ladle Handle

The fat man had sharp eyes and saw what the old man had in his hand, so he went to beat the old man's hand. The old man was tough and refused to let go. He didn't dare to struggle before, but now he struggled instead. I pulled the fat man away and told him not to use strong ones.

When the lights in the corridor outside shine in, we can barely illuminate them. The outside can't see the movement inside clearly, and many people are surrounded by them, but I probably know the level of the people outside this round trip just now. At their level, they don't dare to come in rashly.

The old man was depressed and didn't know what to do. It looked like he saw myself. The old man must have been awesome before. The old man here won't be too short for a long time. It must have been a long time since no one challenged him. The old man gradually got old as he was cowed and could no longer hold on to his own perception of himself, but he didn't know that he had to slapped him in the face.

The old man must still be unable to react in reality and self-awareness. I poured him wine and asked him again: "What's going on? Tell me, I'm here to travel, I don't want to make a grudge and leave. If you have something to do, let's explain it clearly, how did we offend you?"

The old man looked at the fat man, looked at me, and asked me, "Where did you do the things in the boat?"

I frowned, and the old man took a sip of wine and fostered his courage: "You two were there in my afternoon and kept asking about the boat. We will go into the water tonight, and the whole boat will disappear. Did you do it?"

The fat man glanced at me, and I walked around my mind and understood what the old man was saying. I saw so many sea-catching porcelain before, and I suspected that the old man must have found a whole shipwreck in the sea. The price of porcelain in this kind of ship would not be too high, so I wanted to take the whole package and exchange it for the old man's trust and get some information about Qilin Island. As a result, the old man thought I didn't know that he was the leader and was in the position of the ship.

It is estimated that the fat man has done this a lot. Both of them are inquiring, which seems suspicious. The old man went out to sea to catch fish after the sun sets, but found that the sea fishing goods in the boat were gone. He thought it was us who inquired, and then intercepted them.

This seems quite reasonable, but after we came back, we kept buying vegetables and cooking. The fat man tickled and expressed his understanding: "Old man, do you think we two are like this? How much money can your cargo be worth? How many packs are your harvest in half a year is no problem. Ask the boss here, we have never been out at all. Let me tell you the truth, we are both antique lovers, our job is a chef. If you don't believe me, you smell my sleeves, and it's all smell of oil smoke."

The old man avoided the fat man's sleeves, and the fat man said to him: "You asked you to go back first by all the rotten sweet potatoes and smelly winter melons." He said that he took out a business card and handed it to the old man.

"No, the people who intercept the hushi never give them business cards. Let's make friends. If you have good goods in the future, take care of the Fatty King of Beijing first. You go." The old man looked at us in confusion and looked at the business card, "Isn't you doing it?"

The three of us showed sincere smiles at him, "First, it's not us, you can ask the hotel owner; second, you really can't beat us, like us, there are more than 20 rooms next to you, so you can stop the food as soon as possible." I said.

The old man thought about it, stood up, moved a step towards the door, and saw that we really didn't want to stop him, he immediately ran out of the door.

The people outside saw that he had come out and surrounded him. We walked out. I lit a cigarette outside the corridor and leaned against the door to look at them. The fat man asked, "He doesn't have to compensate the door and clothes." I whispered, "Forget it, he will suffer when he goes back."

After the old man's fight, his foundation here may be shaken. Too many people have seen his cowardly look.

The old man looked at us and suddenly his eyes moved. I turned around and saw that the second uncle had already walked out with his men. Then he turned around and the old man retreated.
Chapter completed!
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