"Old man, are you crazy for money? Ten thousand bucks, I could buy ten cows like yours, you know?" Niu Ming couldn't hold back his anger, and upon hearing the figure ten thousand, he couldn't help but retort to the old man.
"Who are you calling crazy for money? You killed our cow, and now you're claiming you're justified? I'm telling you, we want ten thousand today, or don't even think about leaving!" Just then, a burly man in his thirties or forties spoke up aggressively.
Chen Yang saw both sides about to escalate again and quickly stepped aside to mediate a bit.
After some talk, Chen Yang asked about the identity of the burly man.
"You killed my dad's cow, I'm his son!" the burly man said loudly.
Chen Yang then understood why this person was so agitated, turns out he and the old man were father and son.
"I see." Chen Yang nodded and began to communicate with him.
In such matters, Niu Ming was certainly at fault.
After all, he was the one who killed someone else's cow.
