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Chapter 731 Homecoming!

Chapter 731 The Underworld Comes!
For food, it doesn't matter if it's in a high-end restaurant or a small street shop.

Nor will it be possible to make an extremely delicious dish just because of the precious ingredients used.

At least in Mu Han's eyes, this bowl of beef offal noodles, which only sells for more than ten yuan, is much more delicious than kaiseki dishes or tuna slices.

After eating, Mu Han sat on the seat and shouted to the owner of the noodle shop: "Boss, pay the bill."

Hearing Mu Han's words, the owner of the noodle shop hurried over: "Three bowls of noodles, 45 yuan."

"Okay." Mu Han nodded.Then he asked the owner of the noodle shop, "Boss, do you have Alipay here?"

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged boss nodded quickly. He stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the wall on the right.

Sure enough, there are QR codes for Alipay and V Letter payment posted there.

Mu Han got up and went to scan it with his mobile phone, and paid.

After paying, Mu Han showed the phone to the other party, and the latter nodded.

"Boss, you sell this noodle for 15 yuan a bowl, can you get back the cost?" Mu Han said after showing the phone to the noodle shop owner.

"It's okay." The owner of the noodle shop smiled honestly, and he stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"This shop is our own, there is no need for rent, and it has been doing something here for many years. It has been sold like this since I was a child, and it has always been at this price. Regular customers have been eating for so many years. I am sorry if the price increases. .”

After his words fell, Mu Han was stunned on the spot: "You mean, your price hasn't been raised for many years?"

When Mu Han ordered takeaway before, the takeaway here in Hong Kong didn’t cost 40 yuan for any order, and a basket of fried buns cost 74 yuan, and there were only six of them.

"It's been many years, 20 years... or 30 years, I don't remember." The boss said a little embarrassed.

It can be seen that his personality is a bit dull, and he is not good at talking with people.

Conscience store!

Mu Han had read on the news before that there was a kind-hearted grandmother in Taiwan who provided buffets for poor workers at only ten yuan at a loss.

He also read a news about an old man selling malt candy. Twenty years ago, it was fifty cents a catty, and it is still fifty cents now.

With emotion in his heart, Mu Han was about to say something to the owner of the noodle shop, and at this moment, a group of society people dressed in sleek clothes walked in from outside.

There are a total of seven or eight of them.The oldest of them looked to be in his forties.

Young men in their early twenties, mostly in tank tops, tattooed, and some with dyed hair, blond.

It looked like they were all gangsters and hooligans at all.

They walked in carelessly.After entering, each of them went straight to find a place to sit down.

The original business in the store was good, and basically every table had people sitting and eating noodles.

But when these people came in, they just sat next to others with big buttocks.

The customers who were eating noodles saw this situation, how could they dare to continue eating noodles.

A young couple, who were talking and laughing at eating noodles, looked at the seat next to them, and two social youths sat down abruptly.

The girl showed fearful eyes on the spot, and she pulled her boyfriend.

The boy, who was still enjoying the delicious food, stood up vigilantly with his girlfriend, put down the bowl, and went to the noodle shop owner to pay the bill.

"Boss, check out!"

"Boss, I don't want face."

"Boss, I put the money on the table."

As soon as this group of social people came, the noodle restaurant, which was originally a hot business, almost left very quickly.

Seeing such a situation, the simple and honest noodle shop owner showed a fearful but extremely angry look on his face.

His hands clenched tightly into fists, his whole body trembling, but in the end, he held back.

With a smile on his face, he walked towards the hooligans and gangsters who were sitting down: "Come to eat noodles? How many people..."

He just walked over, before the words fell completely, the middle-aged man who was the leader slammed his fist on the table heavily.

There was a loud bang, and the original noodle bowls on the table were knocked over on the spot.

"Fuck your old mother! This is how you do business! You can't see that the table is full of leftovers from other people's food! Clean it up quickly!"

This middle-aged hooligan shaved his head and said swear words: "How long do you want me to wait?!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I'll pack it up!" The owner of the noodle shop hurriedly said hello: "I've packed everyone's supper today, I've packed it."

"It's useless to have a supper! Since your shop can't keep going, why don't you hurry up and get out!" A yellow-haired man cursed at the noodle shop owner.

"That's right! It's just your broken noodle restaurant, why open it, open your mother! Why don't you close it earlier and make room for the store!"

Another rogue spoke up.

"You guys! Don't do this! I will try to pay back the money I owe. If you behave like this, I can't do business anymore!" the noodle shop owner begged in a low voice.

"You still want to start a business?! You're on the street, this house has already been pledged! Do you understand the pledge? If you don't pay the loan, this house is not yours!"

The middle-aged hooligan stood up, he stretched out his hand, and patted the head of the noodle shop owner and said.

"I can pay it back! Isn't it because the time for repayment has not yet come? I will definitely pay it back before the repayment date. Don't do this!" He begged bitterly.

Seeing such a situation, Pu Bingqing and Tuesday, who were sitting in their seats, were peeking at each other, and then looked at Mu Han.

But Mu Han frowned.

"Hey, this world is really..." The old man sitting opposite Mu Han and the others sighed.

Hearing the old man muttering, Mu Han's heart moved, he sat in front of the old man, and then whispered: "Master, what is this?"

"Underworld." The old man said in a small voice.

"There are gangsters in Hong Kong now?" Mu Han couldn't believe it.

Hong Kong's triads and gangs, Mu Han had seen such things in movies before.

But now it is the 21st century, and Hong Kong has already returned to China.

Things like underworld and gangs should have disappeared into history long ago.

The emergence of the underworld is related to the background of the last century.What era is it now, and there is this thing? !Mu Han couldn't understand it.

"Why not, aren't they?" the old man whispered.

Although the times have progressed and society has developed.

But it is clear that gangsters, hooligans, and gangsters, such cancers that endanger society, still exist.

(End of this chapter)