"Xiao Feng, are you sure it's a thousand-year-old ginseng?" Wang Lubo asked dumbfounded.
Xiao Feng nodded seriously and said, "Genuine thousand-year-old ginseng. I'll bring it to you in a couple of days, and then you can give it to your grandpa."
In this matter, Xiao Feng wasn't joking around.
After all, in that situation, Wang Lubo bringing in the thousand-year-old ginseng was definitely tily help.
Though this guy likes to annoy people and often deserves a beating, following around isn't easy for him.
As the saying goes, if you don't have chest hair, you have leg hair, I an, if you don't have achievents, you have hard work.
In any case, giving away two thousand-year-old ginseng roots, Xiao Feng felt it wasn't for nothing and wasn't too distressed.
Of course, that's also because they weren't his to begin with.
After confirming that Xiao Feng wasn't joking, Wang Lubo tightly gripped his hand, shaking it vigorously, and excitedly said, "Brother Feng, I'm moved, absolutely moved!
No need to say anything, I'll be your man for life!"
"Scram, scram, scram!"
Xiao Feng struggled to pull his hand away from Wang Lubo's grip, feeling a greasy sensation, like he had just touched fatty pork.
Realizing he said the wrong thing, Wang Lubo awkwardly said, "Uh... I got too excited earlier, my expression was a bit inaccurate.
What I ant was, I'll stick with you for life, Brother Feng!"
Xiao Feng waved his hand with a look of disdain, "You should really lose weight. I have a dietary nu for you, I'll send it to your phone later. From today on, start eating vegetarian."
Just then, a little girl ca bouncing over, "Fat Bo, it's only been a few days, and you've gained weight again."
Wang Lubo laughed, "I've already lost over twenty pounds, and Brother Feng said he'd give a diet plan. I believe it won't be long before I slim down."
The little girl looked unconvinced and changed the topic, "By the way, how's it going with Chen Xiuxiu?"
"Sigh..." Wang Lubo sighed with a deep expression, "What progress can there be? While you guys were away, she didn't contact on her own."
"Then why don't you take the initiative? You're a grown man; you can't always let the girl make the first move?" the little girl said anxiously.
Wang Lubo complained, "I did take the initiative! I chat with her on WeChat, ask her a question, and she replies curtly, always finding reasons to decline when I ask her out."
"And then?" the little girl pressed on.
"And then nothing happened," Wang Lubo replied. "With that attitude, I can't just keep bothering her, right?"
"Fat Bo, you... I really don't know what to say to you." The little girl said in exasperation. "Did you forget how Chen Xiuxiu treated you at the beginning? You should reciprocate.
At least let her feel that you like her, that you have feelings for her."
"When did I ever say I liked her?" Wang Lubo frowned.
Xiao Feng chid in, "If you don't like her, why contact her on your own?"
"Yeah," the little girl nodded in agreent, "And why ask her out if you don't like her?"
"I..." Wang Lubo was at a loss for words, hesitating for a long ti before finally saying, "Maybe it's a habit. She's always been around to bother , and suddenly not having that feels like sothing's missing."
Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, "So, at the end of the day, you just can't help yourself."
At this mont, the little girl walked to the side and made a call to Chen Xiuxiu.
After connecting, Chen Xiuxiu asked, "Shihan, what's up?"
"Yes, yes, yes, sister Xiuxiu, are you having a tiff with Fat Bo?" the little girl got straight to the point.
Chen Xiuxiu was silent for a mont, then said, "No tiff, just a bit tired. I've thought it through the past few days; you can't force relationships.
And besides, I'm not too regretful or sorry. At least I tried my best in pursuit, and whatever the outco, I'll accept it with grace."
"Sister Xiuxiu, I think Fat Bo is starting to like you. Didn't he actively chat with you and ask you out?"
"That doesn't necessarily an anything," Chen Xiuxiu smiled bitterly and said. "Alright, Shihan, I know you care about . I'll bring you so snacks next ti I visit.
If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."
"Okay then," the little girl said helplessly.
At that mont, Sun Shijie was standing behind the semi-trailer, muttering to himself, occasionally jotting down words in his notebook.
"What are you doing, senior?" Zhao Guo'an asked curiously.
Sun Shijie absent-mindedly replied, "I have to count the boxes. Can't let the goods be missing without keeping track."
Zhao Guo'an looked at him admiringly and said, "Senior, you have great foresight. Hanging around soone like old Xiao, you have to keep a few tricks up your sleeve, or else you might end up unknowingly helping him count money after being sold."
Just as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng's voice ca from behind, "Are you two pretending I don't exist?"
Sun Shijie turned around, looking serious, "Even between close brothers, accounts should be clear. I'm just being cautious so that we're both at ease."
Zhao Guo'an looked at Sun Shijie with a baffled expression and said, "Senior Sun, you still don't know what kind of person old Xiao is, do you?"
"What do you an?" Sun Shijie asked, puzzled.
"Do you know how many boxes were moved while you turned around to talk?" Zhao Guo'an asked.
Sun Shijie widened his eyes, instantly realizing that Zhao Guo'an was suggesting Xiao Feng interrupted on purpose to ss up his count.
Realizing this, Sun Shijie quickly ran towards the container and shouted to the workers moving the boxes, "Hold on, hold on, let check the count first."
"Old Zhao, you're really asking for a beating," Xiao Feng said with a sinister smile, covering his wrist with his left hand. "The more I see your face, the more I want to punch it."
"How dare you ntion my face?" Zhao Guo'an said angrily. "It's all because of your mouth that I've lost face and beco an example of disloyalty and unfilial piety."
"Are you talking about people thinking you gave your master that... doll as a birthday gift?" Xiao Feng said, stifling his laughter. "Didn't we clear that up?
The Security Guard ordered the delivery, which your master mistakenly thought was your birthday gift. It's such a simple matter; once explained, it shouldn't be a problem."
"Stop pretending to be ignorant when you know damn well," Zhao Guo'an said in frustration. "Never mind whether outsiders would believe it or not, even if they do, this remains a lifelong stain on my reputation, a black mark that's not so easy to erase."
Xiao Feng pondered, "You've already got enough black history. Does it really matter if there's even more?"
"Is this the sa as before?" Zhao Guo'an was so angry his breathing beca heavy.
"True," Xiao Feng nodded, thinking for a mont before saying, "Circumstances are within one's control. Erasing it might be unrealistic, but you can't just make everyone at the party lose their mory, or go to the extent of eternal silence.
However, there are ways to minimize the impact of this incident."
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