Chen Chi's voice is genuinely loud.
A big sound, combined with the clear tone of a young man. As soon as Song Tan heard it, he instinctively looked at the residential buildings on both sides of the road—
"Don't look!"
The plumbing business owner knew what he was looking at: "Look, the buildings upstairs are all dark, these two buildings facing the street are not occupied."
People are so clever these days. It's hard to sleep on the ground floor with a row of storefronts, so they simply rent out the upstairs for various tutoring classes, art classes, etc.
Otherwise, how could it be so quiet at night?
Only then did Song Tan feel at ease: "I was worried that if we barbecue here at night, being noisy, it would be bad if the upstairs complained."
Old Zhao was unhappy: "Barbecues are supposed to be lively, would I find such a place for you?"
Who do you think you are looking down on? Back when he sold vegetables, he was extremely meticulous, and he's still just as good now!
