Zhang Yanping immediately slapped his thigh and said, "See, I told you we're on the same page!"
He got smug, "I've already discussed it with Xin Jun, but we're a bit short on cash."
The mob boss cracked a stiff smile, it seemed more like extortion than borrowing money:
"Hey, wouldn't you lend me a bit more? We can count it as interest."
Fortunately, Song Tan was already used to this, and wasn't scared at the moment, just turned his head painfully:
"I'm all for starting a homestay, but Brother Yanping, it's best if you don't go there... otherwise, I'm afraid no one will dare stay."
Zhang Yanping: ...
"Why are you looking down on my face? If it weren't for hanging out with you in the village, I'd still be a handsome fair-skinned guy."
He used to be fair and soft! The whole wholesale market had several people wanting to set him up on dates.
Now it's different, coming home for summer break and not a word from the market. Families with daughters get nervous seeing him.