Siheyuan: The happy life of a little chef

Brother Hu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Uncle Su Meng.

"Boss, you ask."

Su Meng's uncle asked.

"Where's my money?"

Yi Zhonghai said honestly.

"I gave all the money to the boss behind the scenes. He usually paid me once I finished a job, sometimes fifty, sometimes a hundred. I really didn't take your money. Please let me go for my old age."

Su Meng's uncle's eyes lit up. As long as he knew who took the money, he could still find a way to get it back. The only thing he was afraid of was not knowing anything.

“Who is the boss behind this?”

Yi Zhonghai shook his head.

"I have not seen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Hu gave him a big slap in the face.

"You're still so dishonest. You don't even know your own boss? Who are you trying to fool?"

Yi Zhonghai spoke hurriedly.

"I really don't know. I wanted to see the boss, but Bang Geng said that the boss was busy and didn't have time to see me. However, he would give me money every time, so I didn't ask."

Brother Hu understood that this boss was very cautious. It seemed that only Curly knew this.

Su Meng's uncle was a little disappointed and then asked.

"Then do you know that what he asked you to sell is fake?"

Yi Zhonghai nodded.

"We didn't know at first, but we found out after the first sale, but we just pretended not to know."

Uncle Su Meng nodded to Brother Hu.

Brother Hu understood immediately and waved his hand.

"Block it up."

Then he took the thing out of Bang Geng's mouth.

"You heard what he said. Do you have anything to say?"

Bang Geng said stubbornly.

"I do not know anything."

Su Meng's uncle advised.

"Kid, you can't handle this by yourself, so just tell me. You have to give me an explanation."

Banggeng is no longer a young kid, he knows that he cannot be convicted even if he is sent to the police station. As long as he insists that he didn't know the item was fake, the buyer can only blame himself for his bad luck and for being fooled.

"I don't know. I don't know if the things are real or fake. I don't know who the boss is. I don't know anything."

Uncle Su Meng saw that Banggeng was determined to fight to the end.

So he stood up, winked at Brother Hu and said.

"Since he refuses to confess, I'll have to trouble Brother Hu. I don't want to see him in Sijiu City again. You can sell him, throw him out of Sijiu City when he's seriously injured, or even bury him. I'll add another five thousand."

Brother Hu immediately understood that the boss wanted to scare the boy, and then nodded.

"Don't worry, boss. No one will see them when we catch them. It will be easy to deal with them. Just drown them and throw them into the river. No one will notice. Even if it's the police station, they will just think they fell into the water accidentally."

Uncle Su Meng nodded and walked out.

This scared Yi Zhonghai. He shook his head frantically and made some humming sounds.

Brother Tiger smiled.

"Take it away, take it away, and let them say their final goodbyes."

After taking the food out of his mouth, Yi Zhonghai started cursing.

"Bang Geng, you little bastard, tell me, do you really value money over your life?"

To be honest, Banggeng is a little scared and conflicted now. He doesn't know whether these people will kill him. If he were cheated out of everything, he would probably kill someone too.

Just as Banggeng was thinking, Xiaoliu covered their mouths again.

Brother Tiger said with a smile.

"Boy, you are a man of integrity. You are not afraid of death. Don't worry, you two will have a companion on your journey to the underworld. You won't be lonely. Tie up the sack and carry it away."

Seeing that someone was really taking action, Bang Geng got really panicked, twisted his body violently, and made even louder whimpering sounds.

Xiaoliu took the cloth off his mouth.

"Boy, any last words?"

Bang Geng said hurriedly.

"I'll tell you everything. Please don't kill me."

Yi Zhonghai, who was in another sack, was still struggling, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Bang Geng speak. He had thought that these people were trying to scare them, but he didn't dare to take the risk.

Brother Hu squatted down again and patted Banggeng's face.

"Think carefully, kid. If you lie to us, it won't be that simple to die. I believe you won't die that way."

At this time, Bang Geng's hair stood up and he nodded.

"No, no, I won't lie to you."

Brother Hu saw that it was almost time and Banggeng's psychological defenses had been broken, so he winked at Xiaoliu.

Not long after Xiaoliu went out, he came in with Su Meng's uncle.

"Boy, I heard you figured it out?"

Bang Geng nodded continuously.

"I'll tell you everything after I figure it out."

Su Meng's uncle asked.

"Did you sell it to me in the beginning just to numb me?"

Bangge shook his head.

"No, I stole them. I don't know if they are real or not. You happened to want them, so I sold them all to you."

Uncle Su Meng nodded.

"So the first time you sold something in the store it was fake?"

Bangge nodded.

"Yes, I actually didn't have anything to sell at that time, I just went to take a look."

Su Meng's uncle slapped Bang Geng on the head.

"What are you looking at? Are you here to steal something?"

Bang Geng nodded and did not deny it.

Uncle Su Meng continued to ask.

“Who is the boss behind this?”

Bangge shook his head.

"I don't know his name. He approached me and asked me to sell you fake goods."

Uncle Su Meng thought about it.

"I'm willing to sell things to you without knowing you. Boy, you're not telling the truth, are you?"

After Uncle Su Meng finished speaking, Xiaoliu was ready to get started.

Bang Geng said quickly.

"It's true. You know that guy. It was the first time I went to your store. You came out with him. After I left your store, he took me out to eat. He asked me to sell the stuff to you."

Su Meng's uncle thought about it and slapped his thigh.

"Cheng Jianjun, is that Cheng Jianjun?"

Bang Geng said with his head down.

"I don't know his name, but I have his phone number. Whenever I complete a transaction, I call him, he sets the location, I give him the money, and he gives me 30 percent."

Brother Hu was delighted when he heard this.

"That's good enough. I'll give you 30 percent."

Su Meng's uncle looked unhappy.

"It's fake, worthless, just like it was free. Of course I'm generous. And it's my money. Cheng Jianjun, you're really cruel. Keep talking."

Bang Geng thought about it.

"He originally asked us to take a break some time ago, saying that we had sold too many products recently and that he was afraid that someone would watch us. He asked us to change our image and try to go out less. But he came back to me some time ago and said that our technology had improved a lot. He gave me a bottle and asked me to sell it to an old man. All the money belonged to me. I sold it for 30,000 yuan."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened after hearing this. He also participated in it, but Banggeng got 30,000 yuan, while he only got 1,000 yuan. The gap was too big. He was a capitalist.

Su Meng's uncle remembered what Su Meng had told him about Uncle Guo and asked.

"Do you know why he did this?"

Bangge shook his head.