The day was already drawing to a close, and the mine had finished its workday, turning the street into a bustling scene.
Groups of men in clusters chatted, bragged, smoked, and laughed together as if they were at a small marketplace.
Chen Yang glanced around briefly but didn't pay much attention as he continued towards his home. As he passed Niu Ming's shop, he thought of picking up some items to take back with him.
So, he walked over.
"Niu Ming, do you still have some liquor at home?" Chen Yang asked with a smile as he approached.
Niu Ming was busy then, as the time after the miners left work was when his shop did the best business.
However, seeing Chen Yang, Niu Ming warmly responded immediately, "Yes, Yang Zi, what kind of liquor do you want? Beer or spirits?"
"Spirits, please. Give me two bottles."
"Alrighty."
Niu Ming bent down, picked up two bottles of spirits, and handed them to Chen Yang.