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Zhou Jian, who was about to step onto the carriage, frowned and turned his head when he heard the shouting.

I saw Bajin leading seven or eight people, and behind him was a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a police officer's uniform.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he came towards the carriage.

The middle-aged man is the head catcher of Qingniu Town.

Before approaching the carriage, the guards beside the carriage drew their long knives.

He shouted: "If you dare to collide with the young master, you will be killed without mercy."

"Oh, you still kill without mercy, you think you are the emperor." The middle-aged man said sternly with a sinister look on his face.

What a joke, how many people can come to this quiet place like Qingniu Town.

They are usually some businessmen who come to Qingniu Town to do business without first honoring themselves and actually dare to yell at themselves.

"Haha, then step forward and try." Zhou Shicai said with a smile behind him.

Ba Jin was probably used to showing off his power, so how could he bear the grievance of being slapped in the mouth.

When he got back, he told his head catcher what happened, and he brought someone here.

Now that Ba Tou was backing him up, Ba Jin became more powerful.

He rushed up with the knife in hand: "What can I do if I take a step forward?"

"Attack the young master and kill him." The guard leader said one word, and the six guards moved instantly.

Before Ba Jin understood what was going on, his head was chopped off with a knife.

Within a few breaths, everyone, including the head catcher, fell to the ground.

Only then did Zhou Jian walk up to Niu Er, who was already stunned.

"I see you have been watching with cold eyes. You are not in the same group."

Niu Er was already frightened. What kind of people were they? They were openly killing the fast ones.

He stood aside in a daze, not daring to speak.

Zhou Jian saw that he didn't dare to talk to him, so he didn't embarrass him.

He walked up to a guard's ear, whispered a few words, and the guard followed the order and left.

"Let's go, Brother Chu, go to your house."

After saying that, he stepped onto the carriage again.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen also muttered for a while.

Sitting in Zhou Shicai's carriage, Chu Chen thought leisurely: This Zhou Jian in front of him probably has a terrifyingly high status.

Otherwise, why would he kill those people in Bajin just because they disagreed with each other, and in this clear day and in the clear day?

Zhou Shicai was not surprised, and he and Chu Chen made daily arrangements.

The group of people soon arrived at Chu Chen's home.

When Li Qinglian saw Chu Chen who was intact, she couldn't help but shed tears again.

"This is Boss Zhou, and this is Mr. Zhou Jian." Chu Chen introduced Li Qinglian.

As for how he was able to come back so quickly, Chu Chen wouldn't tell her, and she wouldn't ask.

"Brother Chu, you can't tell. Although your house is dilapidated, the people living in it are the envy of my brother."

Zhou Shicai said to Li Qinglian without any scruples.

Zhou Jian on the side also looked at Chu Chen with a smile, but when he saw the house, he couldn't help but frown.

"I'm going to make you laugh. The conditions at home are poor. Let's just sit there for a while." After saying this, Chu Chen ordered Li Qinglian to bring out some stools.

Li Qinglian looked at Chu Chen with a troubled expression. There were no extra stools at home.

Chu Chen touched his nose and said awkwardly: "Boss Zhou, Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment, I will go to the room to get some stools."

After saying that, he walked towards the room.

Li Qinglian greeted everyone awkwardly outside the door. After thinking about it, she walked towards her second uncle's house, thinking of borrowing some stools.

"Second Uncle, are you sure this person can produce such good fine salt? Don't be fooled."

This question made Zhou Shicai feel embarrassed.

This Chu Chen clearly brought out such good fine salt that day, but when he saw this dilapidated house.

In no way is it associated with the rich who can buy a house in Qingyun City.

After a while, Chu Chen came out of the room and took out a pile of plastic chairs, one inside each.

It’s the kind of plastic chair you’d find at a late-night snack stall.

"Hey, Brother Chu, this stool of yours is very novel. What kind of material is it made of?"

Zhou Shicai's huge figure sat on the plastic chair without any swaying.

Chu Chen gave each of the group of people, including the guards, a chair.

At Zhou Jian's signal, the guard also sat down. The group was very curious about Chu Chen's chair.

"Well, Boss Zhou, this is just an ordinary stool. As for the material, I call it plastic."

"Plastic? May I ask Brother Chu, how much does it cost?" Zhou Jian also asked doubtfully.

"The cost was given to me by my friends in the West, and I don't know it very well."

After speaking, Chu Chen did not continue to say more, but entered the kitchen.

Since people have come all the way to their home, they probably haven’t eaten yet, so they have to prepare something delicious to entertain them.

As a takeaway boy, Chu Chen's cooking skills are not as good as those of restaurant chefs, but making a random stew shouldn't be too simple.

At this moment, Li Qinglian also came back from her second uncle's house, holding a few stools in her hand.

But I saw a group of people sitting on some strange stools.

Surprised, but he walked towards the kitchen calmly.

In the kitchen, Chu Chen took out an iron pot and many ingredients.

Mutton, beef, various meatballs and various vegetables, and two bottles of liquor with over 40 degrees were also brought out.

Afraid of not having enough cutlery, I took out some disposable dishes and chopsticks.

Anyway, Zhou Shicai saw his own methods and regarded himself as a god.

So I'm not afraid of them being surprised.

Set up firewood outside the yard, heat a pot with oil, and pour a pack of hot pot base ingredients into it.

After a while, the fragrance spread far away.

It made everyone look in this direction involuntarily, almost drooling.

The aroma of hot pot base is not very tempting in this era where most people only cook it by steaming.

"The conditions in the house are limited, and the new house has not been built yet, so I just have to suffer and have a simple meal."

Chu Chen greeted Zhou Shicai, Zhou Jian and the guards.

Zhou Jian looked at these strange ingredients and bowls and chopsticks with a strange expression.

Zhou Shicai whispered a few words into his ear, and Zhou Jian immediately showed a look of understanding.

The guards were sitting in various corners with serious faces and had no intention of serving the table.

Chu Chen said to them: "Hey, why don't you come and sit down? Everyone should be hungry. Come on, let's have a drink."

The guards smiled and remained unmoved, and Chu Chen turned to look at Zhou Jian again.

Well, this evil feudal society.

So he turned around and returned to the kitchen, took out the same ingredients, and opened another table next to it.

Li Qinglian walked to her second aunt's house wisely.

Chu Chen and Zhou Shicai sat around. It was already early winter, and the temperature of the stove kept everyone warm.

Chu Chen poured the ingredients into the pot, and the guard at the table also followed suit and poured the ingredients in.

Chu Chen took out a bottle of wine, but Zhou Shicai snatched it away before he could open it.

"This bottle is actually made of glass."

Well, I forgot about this problem, so I said: "This wine is not something that ordinary people can drink. It was only when Boss Zhou came that I was willing to open it."

Then he gave the guards a bottle and taught them to open it, and immediately a strong aroma of wine wafted out.