God Eye Courier

Chapter 24
"Okay, just send it here, I'll just go back by myself." Ye Xuan walked out of the gate of the villa and said to Jiang Yuran.

Jiang Yuran looked at Ye Xuan, showed a grateful smile, and said: "Ye Xuan, thank you so much these two days, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell our Jiang family! Also, I really don't need to drive you Go back?"

"No need, you go back and take good care of the old man." Ye Xuan raised his hand chicly, saying goodbye to Jiang Yuran.

……

As night fell, in a single-family building in Binhai Town, two people were eating and drinking, and a pile of empty beer bottles were scattered on the ground.

"Brother Cheng, congratulations, I will rely on you to take care of my stall in the future!" The fat Sun Hai was shirtless and drank profusely.

On the opposite side was a black and strong man who was the one who replaced the deceased Wang Biao's manager, Song Zhicheng. His face was red now, and after hearing Sun Hai's words, his face became even more arrogant, and he said, "Sun Hai, you are the biggest stall in this market. Lord, take it easy if you have anything to do in the future, remember to tell me first, you know?"

For an old fritter like Sun Hai, Song Zhicheng would not be fooled by a drink and a few kind words from him, so he had to show his power now.

"Of course, of course, if Brother Cheng has anything to do in the future, I, Sun Hai, will definitely help as much as I can!" Sun Hai smiled obsequiously, but he didn't finish his words.

Song Zhicheng continued to beat with a dark face, "Sun Hai, you said that you made the fish stall the biggest and made a lot of money, so you just treat me to dinner?"

Sun Hai's heart sank when he heard the words, this new brother Cheng was better off than Wang Biao, it was more obvious.

Immediately trying to maintain a smile, he said, "Brother Cheng, of course I will never forget to honor you!" As he said, Sun Hai took out 5000 yuan from his bulging wallet and put it in front of Song Zhicheng's desk.

Song Zhicheng put it away bluntly, and his face looked a little better.

"Hey, but my fish stall business is not very easy these days." Seeing that Song Zhicheng took the money, Sun Hai pretended to sigh, "If Brother Cheng can do me a favor, I still have 1 here." Yuan, I will give you Brother Cheng as a thank you."

1 yuan was not much, and it was not much. Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"There is a man named Ye Zhenguo in our parallel market. Can you find out for me the source of his fish stall's seafood?" Song Zhicheng said cautiously.

Snapped!
Song Zhicheng didn't expect that he would be slapped hard by Song Zhicheng just after he finished speaking, and his face was swollen from this slap.

"Sun Hai, do you think I'm a fool?" Song Zhicheng stood up abruptly, his face full of anger, "You think I don't know what your plan is, and want to inquire about the source of the top seafood in Lao Ye's family, and eat delicious food alone? "

Touching his hot cheek, Sun Hai didn't dare to go back, and quickly apologized: "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"Hmph!" Song Zhicheng sat down again and took a sip of beer.

After Song Zhicheng's anger subsided, Sun Hai dared to say: "Brother Cheng, if you can find out the source of Lao Ye's seafood, I will share the money with you, how about it?"

"That's about the same, but I want [-]%!" Song Zhicheng said with a big mouth.

Sun Hai hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and agreed, with a hint of predation that no one noticed flashed in his eyes.

……

The next day, Ye Xuan got up very early, and bought goods and set up a stall with his parents as usual.

"Please show me this fish." A young woman with a baby in her arms asked in front of the Ye family's fish stall, pointing to the fish tank.

Ye Xuan was about to fish, when he suddenly found a thick arm stretched out from behind the young woman, and pushed her aside very rudely.

Ye Xuan hurriedly supported the young woman who was about to fall, and looked up, in front of him was a black and strong muscular man, and a fat man with big ears, they were standing side by side, followed by four flamboyant of young people.

When Ye Zhenguo saw this battle, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Brother Sun, why are you free to come to my stall today?"

Fatty Sun Hai made an introduction gesture to the black and strong man next to him, and said, "Lao Ye, this is Song Zhicheng, the newly appointed market administrator, Brother Cheng!"

Why "Brother Biao" just died, and "Brother Cheng" came again, and he looked more fierce than Wang Biao. Ye Zhenguo's heart sank when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to neglect on the surface, and said with a forced smile: "So it's Brother Cheng. Are you coming to visit the market?"

"Ahem!" Song Zhicheng cleared his throat, raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Zhenguo with a condescending gaze and said, "Lao Ye, I heard that your business has been doing well recently, and you have made deals worth hundreds of thousands. Manager, I am very happy for you!"

"Hehe, my family is just running a small business, and it's just a little bit of luck recently." Seeing Song Zhicheng's malicious look, Ye Zhenguo was shocked and frightened, not knowing what the other party was planning.

With a hypocritical smile on his face, Song Zhicheng glanced at the seafood on the Ye family's stall, and finally fixed his eyes on Ye Xuan: "This must be your son Ye Xuan, Lao Ye, right?"

On the way here, Song Zhicheng had already heard from Sun Hai that Ye Xuan caught all the top-quality seafood in the old Ye family. Be careful.

"What's the matter? If there's nothing to do, please step aside and don't interfere with my stall." Ye Xuan looked at Song Zhicheng with cold eyes, not intending to give him face at all.

When he saw Sun Hai and Song Zhicheng appearing together, Ye Xuan knew that there was nothing good going on. These two must be a nest of snakes and rats, and they came to make trouble after discussing it.

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, the four young men behind Song Zhicheng put on vicious looks, and wanted to step forward to attack Ye Xuan, but were stopped by his boss.

"Hehe, young people are really angry!" Song Zhicheng still had a false smile, but it was just an ugly smile, "Then I'll make a long story short, according to the rules, you have to charge more management fees for this stall!"

Sure enough, it's the same routine as Wang Biao!

Ye Xuan was a little bit dumbfounded, these bullies seemed to have the same virtue, but Wang Biao was irritable and impulsive, and this Song Zhicheng was hiding his knife behind his smile.

"The management fee has already been paid a few days ago, please come early next month! As for the rule of overcharging the management fee, I have never heard of it, and I will not pay it!" Ye Xuan did not intend to be polite to Song Zhicheng at all.

Ye Zhenguo worriedly touched Ye Xuan's back, but saw his son gave him a look that told him not to be afraid, so he had no choice but to say no more.

Ye Xuan's words immediately ignited Song Zhicheng's anger, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he said in a gloomy tone: "You don't want to toast and eat, and you are punished. If you are sensible, you will pay [-] extra management If you don't pay, otherwise... Hehe, I, Song Zhicheng, can take over Wang Biao's seat, but I didn't come here to eat!"

This guy is even more greedy than Wang Biao, and he can say a hundred thousand!

The passers-by who were watching were shocked when they heard it. It seemed that Lao Ye was going to bleed heavily this time.

When Zhao Laojiu from the fish stall next door saw him, he sat on his stool with gloating face and crossed his legs to watch a good show.

"Similarly, Wang Biao also said that the grass on his grave is probably two meters high, right?" Ye Xuan still had a relaxed tone.

Wang Biao had never been afraid of bringing younger brothers twice as many as Song Zhicheng to Ye Xuan's house, and now he is even less afraid of Song Zhicheng's threat.

"Haha! Are you scaring me?" Song Zhicheng grinned, looking at Ye Xuan with mocking eyes, "Who doesn't know that Wang Biao died in a fight with someone, and he has something to do with you!"

Ye Xuan said lightly: "Of course it doesn't matter, because he committed his own crimes and can't live! Anyway, we won't pay the 10 yuan."

Seeing Ye Xuan's blunt mouth, Song Zhicheng's face completely sank.

"Boss, do you want us to smash his business?" One of his subordinates approached Song Zhicheng's ear and asked, obviously this group of people had done such immoral things before.

Song Zhicheng waved his hand, and said with a half-smile, "It's a civilized society now, how can we market administrators do such things like smashing stalls, Lao Ye, don't you think so?"

Ye Zhenguo smiled stiffly, but did not answer.

"However..." Song Zhicheng deliberately prolonged the ending, "I want to conduct a safety inspection of the seafood at your stall!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Sun Hai who had been standing silently by the side, only to see Sun Hai return a sly look, and the two immediately understood each other.

Ye Zhenguo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he said hastily, "Brother Cheng, the seafood we sell has never been a problem, they are all freshly produced every morning, not even overnight ones!"

"Whether it's new or not is one thing, but whether it's poisonous or not is another." Song Zhicheng glanced at all kinds of sea fish in the tank, and said in a bad tone, "If you find anything, I'll see you, Old Ye. There is no need to set up a stall here!"

Ye Zhenguo was startled and dazed all at once. How could he not be able to tell which types of seafood have poison after he has been at sea for decades? Even if Song Zhicheng checked his place all over, he still couldn't find a single poisonous fish!
Sun Hai smiled and said to Song Zhicheng: "Brother Cheng, I am familiar with seafood, let me check it for you."

Seeing these two people pretending to be acting, Ye Xuan decided to stand on the sidelines and see what tricks they were up to.

After checking for a while, Song Zhicheng asked, "Sun Hai, have you found any poisonous fish that have deteriorated?"

"No." Sun Hai replied honestly.

Ye Zhenguo was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Sun Hai continue to say: "Although there are none here, there are still uninspected seafood on the old Ye family's pickup truck!"

Ye Xuan noticed that when Sun Hai spoke, he glanced at Zhao Laojiu at the stall next door, as if he was confirming something.

"You reminded me, let's go, let's go and have a look!" Song Zhicheng looked suddenly enlightened, beckoned to the four followers and walked to the pickup truck.

"It turns out that Zhao Laojiu also joined in." Ye Xuan thought to himself, and immediately stopped in front of Song Zhicheng and said, "What right do you have to randomly search our things?"

"I'm the manager of this market, so I have the final say on whether I'm qualified or not!" Song Zhicheng stared at Ye Xuan arrogantly and said, "If you're guilty and afraid of inspection, it's still too late to hand over 10 yuan!"

(End of this chapter)