Xu Qing and Zhao Zhonghe have never gotten along; the moment they spotted each other, sparks flew like fire landing in a pile of cotton, ready to ignite.
Over there, Huang Sanye was eager for a spectacle and blocked the broker's assistant who wanted to intervene, hoping the two would start fighting soon. If they got hurt, they could walk east a few steps to the medical shop opened by their broker.
Such a great opportunity to watch for free while bringing profit to the broker—he wished it could happen several times a day.
Inside the broker's shop, Li Siye heard the commotion and peeked out to see the two quarrel vehemently, quickly stepping out to mediate.
"Chief Zhao, Younger Brother Xu, we are all here to make a living. What can't be discussed openly? Please, don't harm our peace."
"Younger Brother Xu, quickly apologize to Chief Zhao!" Li Siye gestured, implying that an apology would smooth things over.