A smile hung on his face, and his voice was neither loud nor low. He was enthusiastic enough to let the customer feel at ease. This was the basic quality of doing business. Liu Changan sold the powder seriously.
Unfortunately, the third wife did not show up, nor did Zhu Juntang. Even Zhongqing did not show up. The three leaders of the Baolong Center were quiet today.
Of course, Liu Changan wouldn't send them a message asking why they didn't come to eat the powder today. He wasn't an impatient person. Even though he was very interested in Mrs. Kahnstein, even if he only came into contact with her a hundred years later, it wouldn't be too long.
If Mrs. Kahnstein was dead a hundred years later, it meant that there was nothing to be curious about her. If she could not even live a thousand years, it would be too common. Liu Changan remembered a tortoise he once raised. Its name was "King Li." Why was it called "King Li?" Because Liu Changan thought it had great strength and was a herbivore, so he named it "King Li."
"King Li" died less than three hundred years old when Liu Changan thought it should still be a child. Since then, Liu Changan no longer believed in thousand-year-old tortoises. He also preferred to raise animals and plants that did not die easily. He once found something called "Antarctic sponges" at the bottom of the Antarctic sea. He wandered around Antarctica for a hundred years, and when he returned after a thousand years, he found that those things were still innocent, healthy, and happy.
However, "Antarctic sponges" were not suitable for migration and cultivation. What's more, they did not show any affection for Liu Changan. Liu Changan lost interest after seeing them a few times.
There were also some animals that lived for a long time, such as round toads. Liu Changan even found some round toads that were more than six hundred years old. After eating them, he found that they tasted ordinary and nothing special.
In fact, things like sea cucumbers and abalones were of different ages and grades, but they all tasted the same. The nutritional value was also about the same. If the extremely high-grade species were more nutritious, it would be the same to eat a few more low-grade ones. Everyone grew up happily, and their genes were the same.
As for the taste, things like sea cucumbers and abalones did not have much taste. They depended on cooking. In the art of "eating", they were expensive and cheap ingredients.
Liu Changan sold his bowl of spicy chicken noodles in red soup. He thought about sea cucumbers and abalones, and wondered if he could fish them for himself when he went to the beach. Unfortunately, Zhou Dongdong could not dive. If he took her to the bottom of the sea, she might grab a coral reef and nibble on it.
Liu Changan was thinking about these trivial things when he suddenly heard Zhou Shuling scream. He quickly turned his head and saw a tall and strong black bald man overturning the steamer in front of Zhou Shuling with one hand.
The hot bun flew up and smashed on Zhou Shuling's arm. She immediately jumped to the side and was shocked and angry. "What are you doing?!"
Liu Changan pulled Zhou Shuling behind him, stepped forward, and slapped her.
If an ordinary person was slapped by him, they would not die, but they would definitely be slapped to the ground by him, like a kitchen knife slapping garlic on a chopping board.
The bald man sneered and actually avoided Liu Changan's slap.
Liu Changan was a little surprised. Zhou Shuling pulled him, but Liu Changan pulled her hand away and walked forward step by step. He looked at the bald man coldly.
"Who are you? Are you crazy? Do you think you can mess around just because you are a foreigner? "Zhou Shuling touched her red arm and said angrily.
"Is your hand okay?" Liu Changan asked.
"I'm fine." Zhou Shuling shook her head, feeling wronged. It's not easy to make a living, and it's normal for small businesses to encounter people who make things difficult for them. However, it's rare for someone to cause trouble for them.
"There's a pharmacy opposite. Go buy some ointment for burns. It'll be ugly if there's a scar." Liu Changan said as he pointed to the pharmacy.
Zhou Shuling was briefly stunned. Since Liu Changan's tone was somewhat commanding, she could only run over.
"What are you doing?!"
"So what if you bully a woman?!"
"Call the police!"
"Do you think this is Nanyue Province?!"
"Beat him up!"
The surrounding crowd was filled with righteous indignation. Most of them were frequent customers and residents of this district, and they knew that Zhou Shuling was a single mother with a bouncing little girl.
The bald man took a bun and sneered. He took a bite of the bun before he threw it away and ran.
"Help me look after the stall and wait for Zhou Shuling to come back."
Liu Changan casually spoke to an acquaintance before he chased after the bald man.
The bald man was wearing a pair of Nike and OW shoes. As he ran, he turned around to look at Liu Changan. He calmly made a layup motion, and then suddenly sped up and started running.
Liu Changan looked around before he suddenly sped up. However, the bald man suddenly entered an SUV that had its door opened.
The speed in the city wouldn't be too fast, but Liu Changan's speed was already frightening. However, the car slowed down as if it didn't want Liu Changan to catch up, but at the same time, it didn't want to shake off Liu Changan.
Liu Changan sneered as he slowed down and unhurriedly followed the car.
From Taiping Street to Wuyi Road, from Wuyi Road to Juzhou Bridge, Rongwan Town and Yinpenling Ridge, it gradually became quiet. The car drove into a dilapidated factory.
This was the County Sand Zinc Factory, which belonged to the memories of the old County Sand People. It was known by the new generation of young people probably because of the promotional video of "The Voice of Happy Boys" in 2009.
Of course, Liu Changan knew this place. This was a good place where many photographers had invited cosplayers to shoot some industrial punk style and heavy industrial style films.
The surrounding area was a place that was facing demolition. It was desolate and uninhabited. All the factories had been left unattended all year round. The floors were covered with creepers, strands and twining around. It was as if history and stories were sealed together, waiting for the future generations to open it. What they would see would only be dust.
The car stopped, and the bald man jumped out. A white man got out of the driver's seat. He was more muscular than the others. They stood on both sides of the car and slowly walked toward Liu Changan.
From the corner of his eye, Liu Changan noticed that there was a drone on the roof of a factory, and there were some hidden cameras around it.
The other party wanted to lure him here. Who was hiding behind these cameras watching him?
"I don't care what your purpose is. To me, you've ruined my neighbor's breakfast stall. So you should compensate me and apologize." Liu Changan spoke reasonably, judging the matter as it stood.
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