Hearing Chen Jianmin's words, Dong Li nodded and his eyes softened a little. He looked at his friend and said, "Jianmin, even if we are friends, if you do something that harms my family, I will never forgive you."
Chen Jianmin was not angry because of his warning. He waved his hand and said calmly, "I understand. If someone harms my family, I will do the same."
"Anyway, when I saw Bajie and the others moving grain from Uncle Su Lide's house, I used your father's name to get acquainted with them. I sold him the fresh mushrooms I picked that day."
This time, Dong Li was surprised. He looked around and asked after he was sure no one heard their conversations, "How much did you make from selling those mushrooms?"
Chen Jianmin smiled when he heard this. Dong Li did not question him for using his father's name, but was more concerned about how much money he made.