Caught off guard, the village chief's hands, brimming with goods, let everything tumble to the ground in an instant.
Included were famous brands of cigarettes and liquor, as well as luxury watches. With the fall, a bottle of liquor burst open completely, spilling everywhere, causing the village chief to grimace in pain.
This was aged Moutai, and the village chief lay on the ground with a pained expression, almost wishing he could lick it up.
He scooped up a few handfuls with his hand, finding it somewhat revolting, truly caught between a rock and a hard place.
Wang Daniu, swaying and unsteady, sprang out from the side of the road and just so happened to see Liu Defu in his embarrassing predicament, feeling quite satisfied with the trip he had just set for him.
Back then, he should have been harsher, wished it would trip the hell out of him.
"Oh my, I thought someone had stepped in dog shit," Wang Daniu said with a smile, pretending to be concerned as he approached.