The reason for the fight was simple.

Xu Yunfeng and his four brothers transported the ginseng from beyond the Great Wall to Yanjing City, and handed it over to Bai Yulong and his group.

The reason Bai Yulong and Luo Yonggang are not here today is because they went to Changping to deliver goods.

They had their own agenda. Xu Yunfeng and his group had control over the supply channels, so they had to keep the details of where the goods were sold strictly confidential.

Otherwise, this business deal would fall into their lap.

So Luo Yonggang took out 100 yuan from his pocket and asked Zhou Hongsong to show Xu Yunfeng and his friends around the city.

"This is the heart of our motherland! No other place can compare to it. Hongsong, take everyone for a good tour, go to the Summer Palace, and if you get tired of walking around the park, go to Donglaishun for hot pot and Quanjude for Peking duck!"

Xu Yunfeng understood the implied meaning in Luo Yonggang's words and gladly accepted his kindness.

Da Niu, Lei Zi, and Xu Yunhai didn't have any other thoughts in mind. They figured they might as well take a stroll around. After all, it was their first time in Yanjing City, and everything looked new and exciting to them.

Xu Yunsong, however, rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Brothers, I'm having some trouble adjusting to Beijing, I just feel like I have diarrhea! You guys go ahead and shop, I'll rest at home for a bit."

Anyway, once they leave, that old man surnamed Jin and Wu Jianjun will go out, leaving only Zhou Hongmei at home.

He can easily find an excuse to follow Luo Yonggang and Bai Yulong who are delivering goods.

Once they figure out where they deliver the goods, hehe, they can still go it alone.

Why let others hold you back like this!

On the radio, Liu Lanfang said what was said in "The Story of Yue Fei".

How can I allow others to sleep soundly beside my bed!

Xu Yunfeng immediately understood what he meant. He hesitated for a moment, but before he could speak, Bai Yulong chuckled and interjected, "Diarrhea! Don't hold it in. If it's just a change in environment, that's fine, but what if it's appendicitis or something? That would be terrible! Since you're in Yanjing, hurry up and go to the hospital for a checkup!"

Luo Yonggang also said with a smile, "Delivering the goods isn't urgent. Brother Yunsong's health is more important. Let's go to the hospital now!"

Xu Yunsong was about to refuse, but when he saw the hint of coldness hidden beneath Luo Yonggang and Bai Yulong's concerned smiles, he quickly changed his mind, "I, I feel much better! I'd better go for a walk first!"

Xu Yunfeng sighed deeply in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said with a hint of reproach, "Young man, you've only had diarrhea a few times, why are you making such a fuss!"

Of course, this statement also indirectly confirms the fact that Xu Yunsong had diarrhea, and also gives everyone a way out.

The tense atmosphere in the room instantly relaxed. Zhou Hongsong stared intently at Xu Yunsong with his big, round eyes, making Xu Yunsong feel a chill run down his spine.

Then, Zhou Hongsong grinned and affectionately put his long arm around Xu Yunsong's shoulder, "Come on, I'll take you to eat some boiled tripe! You should eat what you need to nourish!"

The others joined in the laughter.

After Zhou Hongsong and his men had gone far away, Luo Yonggang and Bai Yulong set off for Changping.

Not to mention that Luo Yonggang and Bai Yulong drove around several intersections they didn't usually take, and only after finding that no one was watching them did they feel relieved and head towards Changping Medicinal Herbs Company.

Zhou Hongsong and his group first went to the nearby Huguosi Snack Shop and ordered several bowls of douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) and jiaoquan (fried dough rings), as well as several other snacks.

Zhou Hongsong sat down with an air of nonchalance, a mischievous grin on his face, and offered Xu Yunsong some soy milk. "Try it, this is a favorite drink of the old Beijing locals! It's a local specialty, you can't find it anywhere else!"

Xu Yunsong's eyes darted around. He picked up the bowl, but instead of drinking, he slowly blew on it, glancing around to make sure everyone else was enjoying their drinks before finally taking a sip himself.

"vomit--"

Xu Yunsong drank it a bit too fast, and the smell of a big man's armpits, which hadn't been bathed for half a month during the hottest days of summer, hit him right at the top of the head!

My God, my Grandma!

Xu Yunsong almost fainted!

Seeing Xu Yunsong's face turn green, Xu Yunhai's expression darkened, and he questioned him in a particularly harsh tone, "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this...?"

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhou Hongsong picked up the bowl and downed the entire bowl of soy milk in one gulp. Then, she smacked her lips and said innocently, "It's pretty good!"

Having teased Xu Yunsong, Zhou Hongsong felt a sense of relief, but was just thinking about how to vent his anger when his younger sister, Zhou Hongmei, suddenly ran over in a panic.

"Brother, thank goodness you're still here... phew... I just got a call from home... Xiao Sun said that the house in Douzui Hutong isn't being sold anymore!"

Zhou Hongmei ran a little too fast, her face flushed red. She took several deep breaths before she could speak clearly.

Zhou Hongsong immediately stood up, "What kind of talk is this! How can you just say you won't sell it and then refuse to sell it!"

"Hongmei, did Xiao Sun say why we're not selling it anymore? Is it because someone else offered a higher price?"

Zhou Hongmei was taken aback. She had been so busy delivering the letter that she had forgotten to ask these questions!

Xu Yunfeng stood up and said seriously, "Brother Zhou, you go ahead and get busy. We'll take a stroll by ourselves."

Zhou Hongsong was completely absorbed by the houses in Douzui Hutong and couldn't pay attention to them. "Alright, you guys have fun first. Here's the rest of the money, spend it as you like! Go home when you're done playing!"

After saying that, the brother and sister hurriedly went home to call Xiao Sun.

As Zhou Hongsong and his companion disappeared around the street corner, Xu Yunsong angrily pushed the bowl of douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) away, spilling it all over the table.

"That bastard definitely did it on purpose!"

Just then, a waiter passed by and said with great dissatisfaction, "Hey, buddy, if you're not going to drink it, just leave it there properly, don't spill it! What kind of manners are you!"

Xu Yunsong's face was puffed up with anger, looking just like a pufferfish, but he didn't dare cause trouble in the state-run restaurant in the capital, so he could only hold his anger in and remain silent.

Ignoring all that, Da Niu picked up a crispy fried dough ring and tossed it into his mouth, crunching it down with a "crunch, crunch" sound before swallowing. "This fermented mung bean juice tastes like swill, but the fried dough ring is really fragrant!"

He handed one to Lei Zi, saying, "Try it, it tastes like it's fried in sesame oil!"

The guys were eating when they heard some snickering from the side.

"Hey, look at those country bumpkins, trying to drink douzhi like we old Beijingers do!"

"Hahaha, he didn't develop an appetite for soy milk, did he? Look, his face has turned green!"

Xu Yunsong had been holding back his anger for a long time, and when he heard their obvious implication, he immediately looked up fiercely.

There were seven or eight young men in their twenties, wearing brightly colored bell-bottoms and sunglasses, looking at them and talking to them in a nonchalant manner!

Among them was a pretty girl whose expression was initially cold, but after being teased by her companions, she broke into a beautiful smile.

Da Niu suddenly felt that he was dazzled by that smile, and the whole world seemed to be spinning.