At this moment, four elderly people entered the store, three of whom were using canes.
Du Lei and Song Lamei hurriedly went to greet them and brought out four chairs for them to sit down.
"Young comrade, is this Wang Peng's brother's tobacco and liquor store?"
“Yes, it says so on the sign.” Song Lamei smiled and pointed to Wang Peng, “Grandpa, this is Boss Wang.”
"Hello, sir." Wang Peng stepped forward and shook hands with him.
"Yes, I recognize you. You were the one looking for Lao Qian all over the place just now."
"If Old Qian had listened to you, he wouldn't have left so early. He can only blame his bad luck."
"Xiao Wang, let's buy Jin Sanhua. We'll give each of the four of us two bottles."
Wang Peng understood. They lived in the same residential compound as Lao Qian and had heard about his search for Lao Qian all over the streets.
Du Lei and Song Lamei immediately packed up eight bottles of Jinshanhua, happily distributed them, collected the money and gave change, and the transaction was completed.
"Grandpa, it's eight miles from Garden Road to here. We've come all this way just to buy my wine?" Wang Peng said with a smile.
"Of course, Old Qian drank himself to death with fake alcohol. Everyone knows you don't sell fake alcohol, so of course I'll buy your alcohol."
"Comrade Xiao Wang, although I am seventy-five years old this year, I do not want to die prematurely."
"It's too far, Xiao Wang, you should hurry up and open a shop on Garden Road. Please be considerate of us old folks."
The four elderly men were all very talkative, and Wang Peng was amused by them.
A few days later, a major news story made the front page of the provincial capital's daily newspaper.
The ginseng liquor brewed by Qinghui Supermarket contained excessive levels of methanol, which has already resulted in six deaths and eighteen people suffering severe disabilities.
Along with this news, the story of the Brothers Tobacco and Liquor Store, which never sells counterfeit alcohol, and Wang Peng's beating of Niu Qinghui also went viral.
The headquarters of Yonghong Supermarket, the ninth largest supermarket in the provincial capital.
A young man said urgently, "Dad, Wang Peng beat Niu Qinghui, and he didn't even break a hair. Let's quit the top ten sects right away."
"No, now it's nine major sects, and Qinghui Supermarket has been completely shut down."
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