As dusk approached, Yun Jiao called the two employees to close up shop.
The storefront was so large that it took quite a while to put up the boards.
At dinner, as expected, everyone got an extra chicken leg, and the table was lively and bustling.
Meanwhile, in a large mansion in the city, Boss Jin, with a bandaged arm, was complaining to Mr. Qi Ma.
"Brother-in-law, look, my arm was broken by him. If you don't help me get revenge, I... I might as well not live."
Mr. Qi Ma impatiently replied, "Alright, alright, stop being so useless. Take some men tomorrow, demand some compensation from them, and let it go at that."
Boss Jin was delighted, "Thank you, brother-in-law."
Mr. Qi Ma glanced at him sideways, "Take it easy, be reasonable, don't go too far."
"I know it must have been you who started it."
Before Jin Laoer could speak, his sister, sitting across, chided, "My brother is the most honest person, he's never one to start trouble outside."
