Hearing that Xiaobei wanted to have a chat with them, they quickly exchanged a glance.
They had no idea what medicine Xiaobei was selling in his gourd, but they were willing to talk to him, because they knew the longer they talked, the more they could drag things out.
Seeing them put down their shovels, Xiaobei said lightly, "I still don't know your names. How about a little introduction?"
"Master Xiaobei, what's there to introduce? I've got a scar on my face, everyone calls me Scar Brother, you can just call me Scar. As for these two beside me, they're my lackeys. No need to mention their names, in case we stain your ears."
The scar-faced guy knew he'd soon have nothing to do with Xiaobei, so he didn't intend to introduce himself properly…
Giving him a deep look, Xiaobei asked softly, "What exactly are you in charge of right now?"
