Guan Hu walked up to the fish stall he had visited before and said coldly, "What does that Freckle Lai do?"
"What Freckle Lai? I don't know!"
The stall owner shook his head and said.
"Do you know who I am?"
Guan Hu coldly continued, "This entire farmers market was built with the Li Family's money. Do you believe that I can make a phone call to Li Zui and stop you from doing business in Xiongcheng City forever?"
"No, please, no!"
The stall owner was terrified, "I'll tell you, I will tell you. Isn't that enough?"
Compared to Freckle Lai, the stall owner naturally feared the Li Family more.
He explained the situation regarding Freckle Lai: just a hooligan who would beat up anyone who disobeyed him; he was helpless too.
"Give me the fish, here's the money."
Guan Hu was aware of the difficulties faced by these small stall owners, so he did not trouble him further, paid for his items, and took them.