A young man got a pack of betel nuts at the front of the counter and took a bag of 30 yuan. He tore them apart and gave them the betel nuts to everyone. After chewing them, the garbage was thrown on the ground.

Ge Muye's face changed, and he immediately stood up with a smile and said, "I'm ready, Brother Xiaoyang, please take it."

He took out an iron box with heartache and put it in front of several young people. It contained 5,000 yuan, which was almost two-thirds of the revenue of this small shop in a month.

Cao Hongyang spit out a mouthful of chewed betel nut residue, took the iron box, opened it and took a look, and then said lazily: "Remember, the price will increase next month, and it will cost 8,000!"

"Eight thousand?!" Ge Muye's face suddenly turned pale, "I..."

Cao Hongyang frowned and said, "What are you? Eight thousand is a small one. In this era, prices are soaring and inflation are the only thing we should do!" He turned around and saw Qi Kunlun, "Hey, who is this kid?"

"Oh...a customer is here to buy cigarettes." Ge Muye said hurriedly, and hurriedly took out a pack of one hundred cigarettes from the counter and threw them to Qi Kunlun.

Cao Hongyang said oh, and didn't care. He picked up the 100 yuan Qi Kunlun's placing on the counter, put it in his pocket, and said, "Remember, next month, one cent less, you can weigh it yourself! If our peace sign is gone, you will bear the consequences..."

He reached out and picked out a small black sign hanging at the door, and two words were written on it - Ping An.

"Let go." Qi Kunlun said lightly.

"What?" Cao Hongyang turned his head and glanced at Qi Kunlun, and said indifferently.

"Let you put down the money." Qi Kunlun said.

Ge Muye hurriedly pushed Qi Kunlun and said, "Did you deliberately find fault? You've already given the cigarette to you, get out of here quickly, don't delay my business!"

Cao Hongyang yelled, spit out the betel nut in his mouth, and said, "Who are you kid? Old Man Ge's relative? And asked me to put down the money?"

Ge Muye hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoyang, he is not my relative, he is just a person who comes to buy cigarettes. Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

"What kind of garbage? Do you think of yourself as a knight?" Cao Hongyang said disdainfully, tearing a betel nut and stuffing it into his mouth and eating it. "We are selling Ping An brand. Turn your head and see which one doesn't have our Ping An brand? If you have our Ping An brand, no one dares to make trouble! Old Man Ge, this is spending money to ensure safety, which is his voluntary!"

"Peace sign?" Qi Kunlun glanced coldly, and the expression in his eyes became even colder.

This is just a disguised protection fee. Whatever the brand of peace is simply a sign of overwhelming excitement!

Ge Muye coughed and said, "I've given you cigarettes, why are you still not leaving? You really delayed my business and I'm turning aside!"

"Hey, Old Man Ge, you have picked all your tendons. What else can you do if you don't agree? Do you bite it with your mouth?" Cao Hongyang burst into laughter.

Qi Kunlun looked at it intently and saw two very long scars on Ge Muye’s wrists, which were obviously caused by a sharp weapon!

Seeing this scene, the muscles on Qi Kunlun's face couldn't help but tense up.

Ge Muye was one of the veterans under Qi Hong's command, and it can even be said to be a veteran of two dynasties. He followed him when he was in Qi Yunqi's family and always took charge of the financial power of the Qitian Group. The two families also had contacts from time to time. Qi Kunlun used to visit his family every year. Moreover, Ge Muye was a pampered person. He received higher education since childhood and was very particular about life.

But now, Ge Muye, who is pampered, has become like this, his hands are picked and he is in a state of despair. He is guarding a small shop that is only ten square meters amid the cold wind.

Ge Muye smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Xiaoyang said something reasonable... Haha, come on, it's rare for you to come and smoke it with a cigarette."

Ge Muye gave Cao Hongyang a cigarette worth one thousand. When he handed over the cigarette, his hands were still trembling.

Cao Hongyang accepted it without hesitation and said, "Old Man Ge is quite sensible! I heard that your daughter is about to marry. When she gets married, you won't have to suffer like this."

"Yes, yes, it's a blessing for Mr. Luo to fall in love with the little girl..." Ge Muye quickly responded.

At this time, Qi Kunlun had already reached out to pick the peace sign. This scene made Cao Hongyang and his group change their faces.

"Little bastard, what are you doing? I won't want to live anymore after picking our peace sign!"

"Damn it, I just think this kid is here to find fault!"

Qi Kunlun tightened his fingers, and then the Ping An sign shattered in his palm, and strands of powder flowed out from the gap in his palm and fell on the ground.

"Put down the money." Qi Kunlun said slowly with his eyebrows and his eyes closed.

Ge Muye was already shocked. He knew that things were going big...
Chapter completed!