Living with My Sister-in-Law - Chapter 350 I'm Sorry, Brother Tang

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Tang Bin was taken aback, wondering how this "problem chief" knew his name and even said he was Nongnong's brother-in-law. Could it be that he had secretly followed and investigated him? Thinking this, his face darkened. He wasn't afraid of others investigating him, but he was worried about the harm it might do to his precious children. He felt a surge of anger and his gaze became sharper than before.
Mao Bingchang, however, seemed unconcerned, continuing, "Wan Nong, Wan Nong, I really didn't expect that you would kiss your own brother-in-law to discourage me from pursuing you. I wonder what your sister would think if she found out? But it's okay, it's a small matter, I won't care, and I won't tell your sister. My feelings for you are an open secret at school. If you were my girlfriend, you wouldn't have to work so hard selling porridge here so late at night. Seeing you like this really breaks my heart!"
When Zhou Wannong heard him mention her first kiss with Tang Bin, her face flushed red. She secretly glanced at Tang Bin, her mind racing. But after hearing Mao Bingchang's next words, she became displeased and said coldly, "I sell porridge, I like it, what's it to you? Do you think I need your pity? What a joke! Who are you to me?"
Mao Bingchang said, "I like you. Don't you feel anything at all? Last time I gave you concert tickets, didn't you accept them? I know you're just hesitating. It's okay, I'll wait some more."
Zhou Wannong frowned and said, "Mao Bingchang, don't flatter yourself. You insisted that Chen Jie give me the tickets last time. I didn't want them, but you still forced them on me. At that time, I... went with him. It just so happened that we didn't have any tickets."
She pointed at Tang Bin as she spoke.
Mao Bingchang: "..."
A woman nearby spoke up: "Brother Mao, this woman isn't anything special. She's not a goddess at all. She even sleeps with her own brother-in-law. She's a slut, shameless. Maybe those two sisters are following in the footsteps of Ehuang and Nüying, sharing a husband and sleeping together every night. They're just a pair of promiscuous sisters who pretend to be innocent in front of others. Otherwise, why would the two of them be setting up a stall here so late at night?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Bin's eyes narrowed, and he moved his right hand to teach this vicious woman a lesson. She had insulted his sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and even if she was a woman, she could not be forgiven.
"Smack!"
A slap!
Crisp and clear!
But almost all of them were together, and there was a "snap" sound!
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Mao Bingchang.
The guy turned around and slapped the woman hard across the face.
The woman was slapped on both sides of her face, and red marks immediately appeared on her face, which swelled up. She stood there blankly as if she were in a daze, looking at Tang Bin who had already retreated, and then at Mao Bingchang, tears streaming down her face.
Mao Bingchang glared at her and shouted, "You wretch, how dare you insult Wan Nong? Get out!"
The woman stood there dumbfounded for a long time, then finally screamed and ran away, covering her face.
A man nearby advised, "Amao, Nana only said that because she likes you. What you're doing is a bit much!"
Mao Bingchang snorted: "Where did you go too far? This is still mild! If you feel bad about it, go after them!"
"you……"
Another man said, "Alright, alright, we're brothers, why ruin our harmony over a woman... Hey, porridge vendor, are you still selling this porridge? Here's two hundred yuan, give each of us a bowl!"
Tang Bin glanced at the "problem man." The slap he'd just received had made him dislike the man less, but ultimately, he still disliked him. He glanced at the two hundred yuan in the man's hand and said directly, "Sorry, we're closed!"
"You..." The man waved two RMB bills at him—not money, but a symbol of his pride. "Are you doing this on purpose? You just said you'd pay if you wanted to eat, but now you're saying you're not selling anymore. Do you think your buddies are easy to bully?"
Zhou Wannong chimed in from the side, "My porridge isn't so easy to get. You can buy it if you want, but the price has gone up to 100 yuan a bowl. Take it or leave it!"
"What? A bowl of porridge costs a hundred yuan? Are you robbing me?"
"Is the porridge made entirely of ginseng? Why is it so expensive?"
"Why should we have to pay a hundred when others buy for twenty?"
Knowing that Mao Bingchang was unusually attentive to Zhou Wannong, these people were careful with their words and didn't say anything malicious.
Mao Bingchang's eyes lit up: "Wan Nong, is this the porridge you cooked?"
Zhou Wannong raised her eyebrows: "I've already told you, don't call me Wannong, we're not that close, okay!"
Mao Bingchang glanced at her, his mind filled with all sorts of emotions—admiration, regret, anger—but he managed to suppress them. After thinking about the porridge she had cooked herself, he figured a hundred yuan was nothing, and said, "Alright, a hundred it is. There are seven of us, so we'll have seven bowls!"
As he spoke, he took out seven bright red RMB bills from his wallet and gave them to Zhou Wannong.
The young woman was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to actually buy a bowl of porridge for 100 yuan. She looked at the 700 yuan and didn't know whether to accept it or not, glancing at Tang Bin.
Tang Bin blinked, pocketed the money, and said with a faint smile, "Alright, since you enjoy being ripped off so much, there's no reason for us not to. Sit down, sit down, seven bowls of porridge, coming right away!"
Mao Bingchang glared at him fiercely. He had never seen a boss so blatantly ripping off customers before!
The seven people sat down, and Tang Bin immediately ladled out seven bowls of porridge and placed them on the table. The aroma was so enticing that someone exclaimed, "It smells so good! It really smells so good!"
"Yes, it smells so good! It's making me hungry!"
However, the words were not spoken by any of the seven people, but by another group that arrived from the side. They did not look like decent people; their clothes and appearance clearly indicated that they were thugs or hooligans.
One person sniffed and said, "Boss, what kind of porridge is this? It smells so good. Come on, give us five bowls first, and we'll take five more to go later."
Tang Bin didn't mind and said with a smile, "Okay, ten bowls in total, twenty yuan per bowl, thank you, that's two hundred yuan in total. Pay first and then drink the porridge."
A blond-haired man with long eyes glared and said, "What? Twenty yuan a bowl? Why don't you just rob someone?"
The other man, who was swinging a chain in his hand, looked at Tang Bin and said, "We've never heard of anyone charging extra for food on this street."
Tang Bin smiled, his eyes narrowing. In his eyes, this group of hooligans were equivalent to gods of wealth. However, with Zhou Wannong nearby, keeping the money from these gods of wealth would be a bit difficult!
"Sorry, the price has gone up. It's now 100 yuan a bowl, so 10 bowls would be 1,000 yuan!" he said casually.
"Say it again, how many is it?"
"Damn it, do you want to die?"
These people were shouting and yelling, and they were about to start a fight at the slightest disagreement. The seven people who were already drinking porridge all turned their gazes in this direction, also looking on in surprise. These people were obviously not good people. Was Tang Bin a fool who couldn't see that? How dare he try to extort money from them like this? They themselves only paid for the money because of Mao Bingchang's admiration for Zhou Wannong, but what right did he have to pay these people?
Zhou Wannong secretly moved closer to Tang Bin. These people all looked fierce and menacing, and she was a little scared. However, she had witnessed the absolute martial prowess of the young man from the Tang family on Tantoushan Island last time, so she had a lot of confidence in him. As long as he was there, she felt very safe.
"Smash this lousy porridge stall!"
One of them said fiercely, which startled the seven guys who were drinking porridge. Fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire, they quickly ran to the side. However, several of them were still holding disposable porridge bowls. This porridge, which cost 100 yuan a bowl, was really delicious!
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, one of the thugs jumped out to stop them. He was bald, wearing a baggy t-shirt that swayed back and forth, with jingling things hanging from his belt. He waved his hands to block several of his eager brothers.
The group was stunned, wondering why the bald man had pulled this stunt.
He took two steps forward, looked Tang Bin's face carefully, and then his expression changed to a very respectful and polite one: "Brother Tang, it really is Brother Tang... What are you doing here setting up a stall? Um... we brothers didn't recognize you, please forgive us!"
One person couldn't help but ask, "Hey, bald guy, what's this cousin? Is he your cousin?"
Tang Bin frowned, looking the man's face over and over: "You know me?"
The bald man ignored the man and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, I had the pleasure of meeting you when you picked up Sister Qin from the bar last time. Brother Qiang has been talking about you guys a lot, but we just haven't had a chance to meet again."
"Oh, it's you guys!"
Tang Bin was stunned; he hadn't expected him to be Brother Qiang's underling.
"Yes, yes, Brother Tang, we really didn't expect to run into you here. We're so sorry, we were blind!" The bald man apologized repeatedly, then shouted to the men who came with him, "This is Brother Tang, whom even Brother Qiang calls 'brother.' You bunch of bastards offended the old man Brother Tang just now, why don't you apologize to him?"
Then--
The group lined up and bowed, saying, "Sorry, Brother Tang!"
Zhou Wannong looked surprised, while Mao Bingchang and the others' expressions changed several times. They didn't expect these thugs to be so afraid of Tang Bin. They were all wondering what kind of background this Tang had!
Tang Bin waved his hand: "Alright, alright, since we know each other, let's just forget about it!"
Then he muttered under his breath, "I was hoping to make a quick buck, but it turns out it's someone I know..."
Although he spoke softly, everyone present could hear him.
The bald man seemed to know how to handle people, and immediately rallied them: "Brother Tang has set up a stall here, of course we have to support him! Come on, everyone, take out your money, let's buy all the porridge so that Brother Tang can go back and rest early, quick, quick, quick..."
"Brother Tang, this is all the brothers have on us. Um... we'll definitely bring more next time."
Tang Bin saw that the large amount of money was worth at least tens of thousands of yuan, and accepted it without hesitation, saying, "Okay, it's all the thought that counts. Come on, let me serve you some porridge."
"No way! Do it yourself, do it yourself!"
"Is this... Second Sister-in-law?"
"Stop gossiping, eat your porridge. Pack up the rest and take them with you. Tell Brother Qiang I'll be visiting him when I have time."

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