There was a lot of noise in the street.
In the Wensheng Antique Shop, Ye Bei turned his back to the door, but he was very clear about what happened outside.
"No matter what era it is, there are always some flies that like to fly around in front of you." After a few minutes, the corner of Ye Bei's mouth moved slightly.
Next to him, Lu Wensheng stood respectfully. Although Ye Bei's voice was very small, Lu Wensheng could hear him clearly.
"Sir, these flies are really noisy. How about I get rid of them all today?" Lu Wensheng suggested with a slight smile that did not really look like a smile.
Even if he was old, even if he only had three days to live, but at this moment, Lu Wensheng seemed to have returned to the era when he once dominated the East China Sea City.
"It's easy to kill some flies, but this is not a solution to the problem. You can only find the root cause and eradicate it all." Ye Bei's eyes narrowed slightly.
