Allen was reserved at first, but he relaxed after a while.
"Master, your great-grandfather and great-grandmother are so enthusiastic. They are nothing like the legendary reclusive masters."
Si Niannian and Allen had a meal with the three old people, and then took him to the southern suburbs.
"Master, I heard that the entire Nanjiao Group belongs to the Si family. Is this true?"
Allen looked at the bustling scene in front of him with a little disbelief.
Not far in front of them, a group of people gathered together, and from time to time there were sounds of crying and yelling.
"Ouch! Come and take a look. This is a black shop. My husband took their medicine and started vomiting and diarrhea last night. He is now unconscious. They are taking human life so seriously."
Si Niannian and Allen walked forward and through the gap in the crowd, they saw a woman sitting on the ground crying. Next to her was a stretcher with a man lying on it.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so pitiful. What a good life, just lost."
"How did you die?"
"Didn't you hear that? The eldest sister said that her man took Su Nian's medicine yesterday, and he had vomiting and diarrhea when he returned home. He had diarrhea all night and died of diarrhea."
"Really? Diarrhea can kill someone?"
The onlookers kept talking, and slowly the voices became louder and louder, turning into a collective attack on Su Nian.
This was the first time Bian Churou encountered this situation, "Sister Zhang, have you called Manager Zhao?"
Sister Zhang hurriedly came out of the store and looked at the people surrounding the door. There were many more people than before.
She sighed, came to Bian Churou, and shook her head.
"Manager Zhao is going to the Medical Association for a meeting today. The phone must be turned off during the meeting. Where can I contact him?"
"Oh my God! Our whole family depends on my man alone. Now he is killed by a gangster. How can we live without our orphans and widows?"
The woman cried louder and shed tears freely.
"My mother-in-law is very old. She heard that her son was gone. She didn't even come up, so she went with him. You guys can judge, who is messing with whom in our family? My man just has a stomach flu. As a result, they prescribed a lot of medicine just to make more money for the medicine, and they killed my man like that!"
"I said, aunt, you can't say that. You don't have any evidence to say that your man died from taking the medicine in our store, right? How can we do business if you say that?"
Bian Churou began to reason.
"You heard it, right? They still don't admit it. They want to default on the debt. This is human life. Do you think you can rely on it because of your strong backing?"
The woman continued to behave, and the situation was once out of control.
Several employees of Su Nian gathered together and murmured in a low voice, "I think she probably wants money. Why don't we take her to the backyard and give her some money to spend, or why don't we continue to have a stalemate here? But there are really no customers who dare to come to the door.”
Bian Churou was a little confused, but there was really no other way at this time.
Because the young lady trusted them, she was so relieved to leave the store to them and go to school. They absolutely couldn't let anything happen to Su Nian like this.
"good… "
"What a good thing!"
Chi Zhiyu was very glad that he did not agree to the friendship between his classmates and other departments today, otherwise it would have caused a catastrophe.
Still carrying the guitar on his shoulder, he squeezed through the crowd and walked over.
(End of chapter)