"A promotion is possible, but getting rich will get you invited in for tea by the Discipline Inspection Commission," the middle-aged man laughed. "Alright, you'd better go back and report."
"Thank you, Uncle." Dong Shishi thanked him again and strode back to the tobacco and alcohol shop.
The middle-aged man rode his bicycle back to the Wenxin Garden residential area, carried a case of liquor upstairs, and took out his keys to open the door.
Just then, the door opposite opened, and Wang Peng prepared to go downstairs to throw out the trash.
The liquor box had a label that read "Brothers' Tobacco and Liquor Store," which he had ordered from an advertising company.
"Neighbor, did you buy this case of liquor from Brothers Tobacco and Liquor Store?" Wang Peng asked with a smile.
"Yes, how did you know?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
The two were neighbors across the street, so naturally, they had to be very polite to each other.
"Brother, my name is Wang Peng, and I'm the owner of Brothers Tobacco and Liquor Store."
Wang Peng took out two one-yuan coins and said with a smile, "Since we're neighbors across the street, I have to give you a two-yuan discount."
"Haha, then I won't be polite."
The middle-aged man put the money in his pocket, shook Wang Peng's hand, and said, "My name is Zhou Xinghai, hello Brother Wang."
"Hello, Brother Zhou," Wang Peng said with a smile. "Just tell me what kind of wine you want to drink in the future, and I'll deliver it to your door."
The two chatted for a few more minutes, and Zhou Xinghai, remembering the misunderstanding earlier, laughed and asked, "Brother, is the girl minding the shop your girlfriend?"
“No, she’s my college classmate,” Wang Peng said.
"Your classmate is a bit absent-minded," Zhou Xinghai laughed, recounting the amusing story of Dong Shishi giving the wrong change.
Firstly, it was to remind Wang Peng, and secondly, it was to show off and highlight his noble character of not taking advantage of others.
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