The number of customers entering and leaving both stores is very telling.
As the two were talking, a short man with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette dangling from his mouth walked out of the shop diagonally opposite.
Li Bin moved his lips and whispered, "Brother Gu, he's the boss."
Gu Wei nodded to indicate that he understood.
He glanced at it twice and then looked away.
It is said that one's appearance reflects one's heart.
This man doesn't look like a decent person at all.
Thinking about it, that makes sense.
These days, those who run their own businesses are either released prisoners or unemployed.
If they could find a job with a secure, stable position, they probably wouldn't want to do this kind of work.
Not only will they be looked down upon, but they will also have to endure a lot of hardship, not to mention the risks and crises.
Seeing four or five more customers come out, Gu Wei said to Li Bin, "Let's go in."
The two quickly entered the store one after the other.
The short man's name is Zheng Zhigang.
He stared at the person opposite him with a somewhat gloomy look, took two deep drags on his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it a few times with his foot, and then spat a mouthful of phlegm to the side.
Then, with his hands in his pockets, he returned to his shop.
Compared to the bustling scene on the other side.
His shop is clearly far inferior.
Inside, two or three female customers were selecting items at the counter.
A woman with permed hair and unusually red lips stood behind the counter, glancing at the customers with a hint of impatience.
Seeing her husband come in, she couldn't help but ask, "Was that guy standing at the door just now their boss?"
Zheng Zhigang cleared his slightly tense throat. "It should be. I saw that guy surnamed Li bowing and scraping. He wouldn't have been so obsequious if he weren't the boss."
The woman, Liu Shanshan, rolled her eyes and said, "What's he staring at our store for? Does he think our opening is stealing his business? What's he up to?"
“Who knows?” Adrian Cheng said with a grim expression. “I saw them whispering to each other.”
Liu Shanshan deliberately said, "Who are these people! Just because his family owns a shop doesn't mean no one else can! That's so domineering! Do they have powerful connections?"
When Zheng Zhigang saw several customers exchanging glances and then walking out, he suddenly became anxious.
He forced a smile and said, "Let me take another look. We have all the things we need."
"No, thank you," one of the female customers said, shaking her head.
No one was seen to have stayed behind.
Instead, they quickened their pace.
This made Liu Zhigang even angrier.
After everyone had left, he complained, "Can't you watch your mouth? You dare to say anything in front of customers!"
Liu Shanshan immediately retorted angrily, "You're blaming me? But what I said was also the truth!"
"What's the difference between fact and fact? Even if it's true, we can talk about it privately behind each other's backs. Why bring it up to my face? Besides, their selection is indeed more complete and better than ours."
Liu Zhigang has that much self-awareness.
He is also actively looking for sources of goods.
Unfortunately, we don't know where that product is from, and we can't find it no matter how much we ask...
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