Chapter 177 Lame Old Six Comes to Cause Trouble
Time passes by unknowingly.
In a blink of an eye, the morning light shone all over the county, but Gu Jin still did not appear.
Liu Quan and Dali were getting anxious waiting.
Liu Quan, in particular, lost a lot of excitement on his face, and even asked the people around him with self-doubt: "Da Li, was Miss Gu here yesterday?"
He wasn't dreaming, all this was real, right?
Dali swallowed hard, staring at Brother Quan's solemn expression, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, Miss Gu is really here."
Regarding Brother Quan's suspicion, Dali thought to himself, maybe Brother Quan is sick.
I remember that the godfather of the son of the second aunt of his seventh uncle's cousin's nephew, Uncle Liu from the next village, had a disease. For example, he would not remember what happened today the next day, and his memory was often confused.
The old man's symptoms are the same as Brother Quan in front of him.
Dali swallowed silently, staring at Brother Quan without blinking his eyes.
“Bang bang!”
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Liu Quan stood up excitedly, knocking the stool he was sitting on to the ground.
"Quick! Go open the door!"
Dali rushed to the door without saying a word.
When he opened the door, the person standing outside was not Gu Jin, but a young man wearing a flowered shirt and looking sloppy.
There were several people standing behind the other party, one of whom was Lame Laoliu, their long-time enemy.
Lame Old Six saw Dali and smiled in an ambiguous way: "Hey! This is not Dali, where is Liu Quan?"
"What are you doing here?"
Dali stared coldly at the people in front of him.
"Of course I came here to look for someone. Where's Liu Quan? Has he been crying at home these past few days?"
Lame Old Six had known for a long time that this street was going to go bankrupt. Ever since prices started to rise and the entire county was short of food, he knew clearly that his chance had come.
Now he has some rare goods in his hands. If he doesn't seize the opportunity, he will have no place on this street.
Liu Quan had heard the voice of Lame Old Six a long time ago. He walked over with a gloomy look on his face.
"I know what you are here for. You want this street? Go home and dream on!"
Liu Quan, who was already hot-tempered, was not polite at all to Lame Old Six.
Seeing his burning anger, Lame Old Six was not angry at all, and even had a smile on his face.
He said proudly: "Liu Quan, this street is about to be destroyed, and you don't have any goods. I have some new things here, all of which are seafood from the south. If you give me half of this street, I don't mind helping you."
When Liu Quan heard that he had seafood in his hands, his expression changed several times.
But this will not make him give up the street.
He sneered: "Even if you have some seafood, so what? How long can it last? I don't want your stuff!"
Lame Old Six finally changed his expression, with a vicious look on his face: "Okay! Liu Quan, I'm waiting for the day when you beg me!"
He believed that Liu Quan was now desperate. No matter how powerful his backers were, the entire Northern Territory was affected. How long could Liu Quan hold on?
"Dream on!" Liu Quanchong raised his chin vigorously: "Close the door!"
"Yes, Brother Quan!"
He stretched out his arms vigorously, slammed the door shut, and inserted the bolt.
"Liu Quan, fuck your mother..."
Lame Old Six, who was outside the door, immediately uttered all kinds of indescribable dirty curses.
No matter how much he cursed, the door in front of him did not move.
It took a while for the outside to be quiet, but Liu Quan's expression did not ease at all.
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(End of this chapter)
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