During this period, some people would carry iron kettles filled with diluted soy sauce, and when they saw someone's cup was empty, they would refill it.
Then they said this thing was coffee, and they'd beat you up if you didn't pay.
This has greatly angered many travelers.
Wu Changfeng squeezed through the crowd and patted the young man on the shoulder: "How much?"
"What's it to you? Get out of my way!"
Wu Changfeng still smiled and said, "I've given the old comrade the money."
"Heh." The young man sneered, "Trying to stand up for yourself, huh? Five bucks, give it to me! You look like a poor wretch, do you even have any?"
Wu Changfeng took out 5 yuan and threw it in the young man's face: "Here you go."
The onlookers chattered amongst themselves.
Many people said that Wu Changfeng was a sucker and an idiot.
Wu Changfeng approached the frightened old comrade and said softly, "Why aren't you lying on the ground and foaming at the mouth? What are you waiting for?"
The older comrade understood instantly.
He let out a loud cry and collapsed to the ground, spittle gushing from his mouth.
Wu Changfeng shouted in alarm, "Murder! Someone poisoned him! Catch him!"
The crowd was so frightened that they backed away, and several young men stepped forward and held the young man down.
Wu Changfeng stomped on his head, pointed, and shouted, "Poisoning and murdering in broad daylight! You'll be eating peanuts!"
The young man shouted with a crooked mouth, "Impossible! Impossible! He only drank water mixed with soy sauce, how could it be poisonous!"
"Disguising poison as soy sauce? You're really something!"
The young man instantly understood from Wu Changfeng's malicious expression.
This is a trap!
He asked, "Dude, which time did you take? Did the flood wash over the Dragon King's temple?!"
Wu Changfeng slapped him across the face: "Stop trying to get on my good side. What do you suggest we do about this?"
The young man said, "Brother, I'm impressed, really. Feel my pocket."
Wu Changfeng reached into his pocket and pulled out more than 200 yuan.
"What do you mean?"
"Brother, this is for you. Let your brother off the hook."
Wu Changfeng stepped forward and slapped him: "Whose is this for?"
"Here..." The young man thought for a moment, then said, "It's for the old comrade's fright!"
"That's more like it."
Wu Changfeng kicked him: "Get lost!"
The young man scrambled to his feet, abandoning the iron kettle in the process.
The onlookers cheered: "Evil people need to be dealt with by other evil people!"
Wu Changfeng tossed the money to the old comrade: "Take this, it's compensation for you."
After arriving at the station.
Wu Changfeng officially embarked on his car-buying journey.
but……
I couldn't even buy a Mercedes-Benz!
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