C620 Wild Taste
Although Ye Chen's words might be true, it really reflected the current situation.
No matter how anxious they were, they had no choice but to wait quietly. Although Ye Chen didn't want to bring the two of them along, he was already here, what else could he do?
It wasn't easy for the few of them to hide in the corner for a long time. The enforcement team had all left. When the cars of the enforcement team had all disappeared, Ye Chen and the others then walked towards the merchants.
Looking at the bloodstains and a few remaining teeth on the ground, Ye Chen could already guess the kind of battle just now.
Many of the merchants present had their stalls overturned.
Basically, everyone was busy tidying up their stalls, so no one noticed them. Nobody bothered with Ye Chen and the others who were standing here.
They looked at each other, and Zhao Yingying walked up to him first. "Sir, can I ask you something?"
Right now, the old man in front of Zhao Yingying was the one who advised He Biao not to meddle in other people's business. Hearing Zhao Yingying speak to him, he lifted his head to look at Zhao Yingying.
When Zhao Yingying saw that this old man was indifferent to her, she immediately changed her attitude and was about to make a move.
Ye Chen quickly grabbed Zhao Yingying's arm. When Zhao Yingying turned around, Ye Chen signaled her not to be impulsive. Facing Ye Chen, Zhao Yingying obviously didn't dare to explode, so she could only return back to Ye Chen's side in embarrassment.
Ye Chen walked over with a smile. The old man also looked up and then lowered his head. He was still the same as before, with no intention of talking.
Ye Chen was Ye Chen after all, unlike that little girl, Zhao Yingying, who was ready to make a move at any moment. If it was something that could be solved with one's brain, why did he have to make a move?
Ye Chen didn't respond immediately. He first looked at the items on the stall, then grabbed a handful of tea leaves to sniff his nose and said, "Yo, Old Master, your tea leaves are really different from the others!"
Hearing that, the old man finally raised his head and looked at Ye Chen curiously.
Seeing the old man's reaction, Ye Chen knew this must be a trap. He put down the tea leaves in his hand: "If I'm not wrong, this tea leaves couldn't have been picked from the tea tree, right?"
Without waiting for the old man to speak, Zhao Yingying burst out laughing. "Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard that tea leaves aren't harvested from tea trees, but are actually taken out from a shed?"
But when Zhao Yingying finished, she noticed that Ye Chen and this old man didn't even have the slightest intention to pay attention to her. Furthermore, even Sang Kun was looking at her as if he was looking at a fool.
The old man obviously ignored Zhao Yingying and looked at Ye Chen: "How can you be so sure that you didn't pick the tea leaves from the tea tree?"
Ye Chen laughed out loud, "Although I can't say I'm an expert in the Way of Tea, but I still like to taste some of it. This tea of yours, although it looks like just ordinary tea leaves, but once you put it under your nose, you can immediately smell a unique fragrance."
"This fragrance, it is a type of wild scent, that's why I dare to be so sure."
The old man nodded with satisfaction. "There aren't many young people who can understand tea like you do these days. That's right, my tea leaves are indeed extraordinary."
"My tea leaves are made from the most tender leaves of all kinds of wild fruit trees that just sprouted in the spring. Moreover, each kind of fruit tree has its own proportion of the leaves. "Finally, add the dried osmanthus flower into the stir-fried tea leaves."
"So no matter if you smell it or taste it, there's a special fragrance to it!"
After Ye Chen heard this, he clapped, "Look, I already said that this tea is not ordinary! "Well, you see how you sell this tea, pack a pack for me!"
The old man chuckled a few times and said, "You don't have to beat around the bush with me anymore, just ask whatever you want!"
Of course, Ye Chen had a happy expression on his face, but Zhao Yingying was obviously unhappy. She couldn't solve the problem herself, so Ye Chen did it in a few simple sentences.
The most important thing was that Ye Chen was always like this. This was a huge blow to their confidence!
"Uncle, actually, what I want to ask is very simple. You should have seen what happened here, right?"
The old man nodded and said without hesitation, "That's right, I saw it all!"
Hearing the old man's words, Ye Chen felt relieved. As long as he had an impression, he would be able to get the answer. The scariest part was not the lack of an impression, but the fact that there was half an impression, which was the scariest part.
It would be fine if there was nothing at all. At most, he would just be unable to ask anything. However, this kind of blurry situation might cause you to lose your mind, making you completely dumbfounded.1
"Was the person who caused the trouble here a man in his fifties? He looked very tall and strong, with a long beard on his face." Ye Chen quickly asked.
The old man said with certainty, "That's right, the person you were referring to!"
After Ye Chen heard this, he became even more anxious: "Then, did you see where this guy went after hitting him?"
The old man thought for a moment and said, "If I remember correctly, this guy stole the money after beating up the people. When he walked past me, he seemed to be grumbling about going to eat hotpot and then headed over there!"
Then, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed out a direction for Ye Chen and the others, "The streets over there are filled with hot pot barbecue or something, so this person probably went to that hot pot restaurant!"
"Uncle, thank you so much. You've really helped us a lot this time!"
Ye Chen was very excited. It was a good thing that he was smart and asked this old man about it. Otherwise, he would have to go through many more detours.
Therefore, just when Ye Chen was about to leave with Sang Kun and Zhao Yingying, before the three of them could leave, he heard the old man behind him say: "Wait, did you forget about something?"
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