136: BBQ Bully

"Boss, menu please!" After everyone was seated, Pan Han called out, ready to order.

A girl in a short skirt quickly came over to greet the customers.

"handsome, what would you like to eat?" The girl wore ultra-thin black stockings that tightly hugged her slender legs, and a low-cut outfit that subtly revealed her 36D chest. Her face, however, was slightly haggard and dark, clearly showing the wear and tear of life and hardship.

Pan Han didn't look at her much, but rattled off a huge order. He still remembered how poor his family was when he was a child, and how they always had to calculate carefully when eating barbecue. At that time, he swore that one day he would return on a rainbow and order everything he loved to eat.

However, only half of his dream came true; he only drove a maybach!

"handsome, that's enough, you won't be able to eat it all if you order too much." The girl saw Pan Han had ordered almost 300 skewers of various barbecued items and, fearing waste, kindly reminded him.

"It's fine, beautiful, I'm a big eater! Just like this, bring it on quickly." Pan Han returned the menu, smiling.

"handsome, could you please order this beer? If you order a lot, I get a commission." The waitress knew this table was a big customer, so she boldly made her recommendation.

"Alright! How much per bottle?"

"Three yuan per bottle."

"Tell me quietly, how much commission do you get per bottle?" Pan Han saw that this beer was produced locally in their city.

"Thirty cents per bottle." The girl saw Pan Han was out with his family, so he probably wasn't a competitor, and boldly told him.

"Okay, bring 20 bottles. Second Aunt, you'll be driving later, right? My dad, Second Aunts Husband, and I will have some drinks." Pan Han knew Second Aunt had a driver's license, and besides, he couldn't let her drink, otherwise, 200 bottles wouldn't be enough for two evolvers.

"Okay, handsome! Thank you so much." The girl's eyes were full of gratitude.

With that, she turned to get the beer. Soon, she carried over a large bucket of beer. Her slender frame struggled a bit carrying 20 bottles of beer at once. As she bent down to place the beer, a deep cleavage was clearly visible.

"Thank you, beautiful!" Pan Han stood up to help her unload some.

"handsome, you guys drink first, the skewers will be ready soon." The girl thanked him with a smile.

In less than ten minutes, two large plates of barbecue were brought to the table.

Pan Han's family ate and drank, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

This kind of roadside charcoal barbecue had a special, smoky flavor that Pan Han hadn't experienced in a long time.

At this moment, he had a huge appetite, devouring lamb skewers, beef skewers, chicken gizzards, chicken hearts, and large kidneys one after another. He also kept drinking with his dad and Second Aunts Husband, usually downing a bottle in one gulp.

His family saw his good appetite and all sighed, wondering if he had suffered during his years in the capital.

In less than half an hour, only about 20 skewers were left, and the beer was all gone. Pan Han ordered another 20 bottles, and the girl's mouth curved in delight, almost hugging Pan Han and kissing him. She kept hovering around their table, providing excellent service.

"Second Aunt, order some more." Pan Han guessed Second Aunt hadn't eaten enough, so he let her order a second round while he smoked and rested.

He smoked, watching his family, as the sun set and fiery clouds filled the sky—so beautiful! Pan Han stretched languidly, feeling a pleasant tingling sensation all over, an indescribable sense of comfort.

Unfortunately, after less than two minutes of comfort, he encountered the curse of roadside barbecue.

Wherever you sit, the smoke drifts there!

It's just so damn scientific!

Pan Han didn't notice at first, only shifting his position slightly, but no sooner had he moved than the smoke came again.

He frowned slightly, looking around for a way to avoid the smoke's path.

Suddenly, a quarrel from a large table far away at the barbecue stall caught his attention.

Normally, the roadside barbecue scene was noisy, and the two tables were far apart, so most people wouldn't hear. However, as an evolver, Pan Han naturally heard everything clearly.

"Little bitch! When are you going to pay back the money?" A man with long yellow hair was scolding the girl selling beer, surrounded by seven or eight thuggish men who lewdly stared at the girl.

Pan Han's spirits immediately lifted upon hearing this, and he listened intently.

"Chuan Ge, I'll get paid in a few days, and I'll definitely bring it to you then. I've also earned some commission from promoting beer these past few days," the girl said in a pleading tone.

"Stop bullshitting! The money you earn at a barbecue stall in a month is barely enough to cover the interest! If you work a few more months, it won't even cover the interest then!" Yellow-haired Chuan Ge said fiercely.

"Chuan Ge, I'll find another job next month. Please give me a little more time. I'm not going to run away."

"You, your looks and figure are quite good. As long as you nod, Chuan Ge can introduce you to a good job. Then, in just a few months, you'll pay off the money. Why go through all this trouble!" Yellow-haired Chuan Ge suddenly changed to a gentler tone.

Pan Han scoffed upon hearing this; people who coax good girls into the underworld all use this same tactic.

"Chuan Ge, the job you're talking about, I can't do it." The girl shook her head with a bitter smile; it seemed Chuan Ge had suggested it more than once.

"Stop acting pure with me! You can't do it? If you can't do it, why are you dressed like this?" Chuan Ge said, reaching out to pull her stockings.

"Chuan Ge, what are you doing? I'm wearing this to sell beer. I..." The girl dodged while retorting.

"What 'I'? You're refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit, huh! You owe me money and you're acting pure with me! If you have the ability, don't owe other people money! If you have money, you can be as high-minded as you want." Chuan Ge immediately interrupted her, not listening to her explanation, and also pinched her chest.

"Chuan Ge, we're in public now, don't be so handsy." The girl immediately jumped back.

"What's wrong? Debts must be paid, it's only right. I'm a man who lives by rules! How about this: you accompany one of my brothers every day, and I'll let you pay 100 yuan less each month! Reasonable, right? Hehehehe!" After Chuan Ge finished speaking, his younger brothers around him burst into laughter.

Two of the younger brothers even stepped forward to touch her face.

The beer-selling girl immediately slapped their hands away, her eyes wide with anger, her hands clenched into fists, held protectively in front of her chest.

"Damn it, you don't appreciate being given face." Seeing her resist, Chuan Ge immediately stood up and slapped her hard.

Splat! After the sound, half of the girl's face immediately swelled up.

"Hey, young man, why are you hitting people!" At this moment, an old woman from a neighboring table couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to stop him.

"What's it to you, you old hag? Get lost!" Chuan Ge saw it was an old woman, so he didn't lay hands on her, but lifted his shirt to reveal a machete at his waist.

The old woman saw it, trembled with fear, and immediately pulled her family to change tables.

Chuan Ge saw his intimidation had worked, scaring off the old woman, and his sense of dominance instantly grew. He turned to stare at the beer-selling girl, his gaze becoming lewd.

"Drag her into the car! Today, we'll give her a full training session, and tomorrow she can start taking clients." Chuan Ge stroked his chin, saying his plan with a lewd smile.

The other younger brothers immediately perked up, and a few of them moved to drag her into the car.

The beer-selling girl struggled desperately but couldn't break free. She wanted to call for the boss to help, but her mouth was suddenly covered.

In a few moments, she was dragged into a large minivan by a few of the younger brothers.

"What the hell? There are still such arrogant people in my hometown? Is no one managing them?"

Pan Han saw that no one else stepped forward, everyone was as silent as cicadas in cold weather.

"Fine then! A few punks, since you're seeking death, I'll grant it to you!" Pan Han flicked his cigarette butt away and headed straight for the minivan.