Feng Ye glanced at the other items on the boat and laughed, "You've bought quite a complete set of things, even oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar."
"Since we'll need them anyway, we might as well buy them together."
"That's very thoughtful."
After waiting for a while, Xiao Guowen and Xiao Guowu also returned carrying large and small bags.
"Alright, everyone's here, it's time to settle accounts with them."
Before the others could understand what was going on, Feng Ye continued, "Later I'll find some excuse to cause trouble for these thugs who collected our mooring fees. You guys start the boats first, then find something handy and get ready to fight."
After saying that, he jumped off the boat, walked to the bow, and began to examine it carefully.
As the saying goes: Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and man fights for a breath of air.
Feng Ye's money isn't so easy to get.
One yuan is a lot, but not a lot either. It's not that I can't afford to give it, but giving it would feel stifling, so I shouldn't spoil it.
This pier is public, not private, so why should it charge a fee, and such an expensive one at that?
This is intolerable!
Anyway, he's not planning to sail to town anymore. If you're so capable, try chasing him all the way to White Stone Island.
While the group was still in a daze, Feng Ye pointed at the man strolling back and forth on the dock and said, "You, get over here."
This man wasn't the same one as before, but you could tell at a glance that they were from the same group.
"Are you calling me?"
The man couldn't believe it, pointed to his own nose, and asked in return.
"Who else should I call if not you? Get over here right now."
"I think you're tired of living, are you looking for death?"
The man was furious and grabbed a stick as he walked over.
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