Li Hanchu was listless, sitting on a chair inside the main room.
Upon hearing Sun Jinzhong yelling out, Zhang Xiu went out the door to welcome Chen Hai and his companion.
"Sun Jinzhong, is this the expert you were talking about this morning?"
"We're all neighbors. Here I am, down on my luck, and you still want to kick me while I'm down by dropping by to freeload?"
"I just want to ask you one thing, are you even human? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
Zhang Xiu merely looked a little displeased, but the frail and unhealthy-looking Li Hanchu, upon seeing Chen Hai and Sun Jinzhong at first glance, his face darkened and anger made his body start to shake.
Pointing at Sun Jinzhong with one hand, his words were very impolite, just short of cursing directly.
Truth be told, it's not surprising that Li Hanchu had such a reaction.
After all, Chen Hai, who was barely eighteen or nineteen years old, seemed to others just a green kid, far from the appearance of a revered expert.