Who in the south of the city doesn't know Fu Chengze?
It was just getting dark, and next to the plastic table at the entrance of Lao Chen BBQ, a young man wearing a dirty black T-shirt was drinking beer. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and after half a bottle of beer was in his stomach, he let out a sigh and dumped the bottle on the table.
"Aze, what's going on today..." The owner of the barbecue stall rubbed his hands and came over with a smile on his face.
"Old Chen, that's all you're worth." Fu Chengze took out a handful of crumpled bills from his trouser pocket and slapped them on the table without counting them. "Is that enough? I'll give you more tomorrow."
