Liu Dabao's face flushed and then turned pale, usually strutting around these clerks like a peacock, but he was as meek as a quail in front of Li Fei, feeling utterly humiliated. When one of his clerks questioned him, he thought the question carried a mocking tone and immediately glared at the clerk, cursing, "None of your damn business, get back to work!"
The chubby clerk jumped at his outburst and scurried away dejectedly.
Liu Dabao had thought that Li Fei had severely extorted him, and it made him feel incredibly miserable. Li Fei had just taken 200,000 yuan from him a few days earlier, and now he had come to extort another 20,000 yuan, when would this ever end?
He was starting to consider beating a retreat and was ready to sell his shop, but the unique aroma of these vegetables attracted him, and he couldn't help but take a closer look. He squatted down by the roadside, picked up a tomato and inspected it carefully.
