After leaving his aunt's house, Liao Cong went straight to the Wei family. Wei Pingting had just told him that Wei Ning had been discharged from the hospital.

In the living room, he ran into Erlong, Ma Hongbo and others. Liao Cong nervously prepared the spiritual water to prevent the other party from attacking. When he looked up, he found that Erlong seemed to be more nervous than himself.

Nie Pingyuan took two quick steps and hugged Liao Cong's shoulders: "Come in, Brother Ning is awake and wants to see you."

Liao Cong breathed a sigh of relief. The Wei family wouldn't do anything, right?

Wei Pingting held Wei Yurong in front of Liao Cong. Her brother had woken up, and the family members finally had a smile on their faces. Wei Pingting smiled and talked to Liao Cong. Wei Yurong tilted her head to look at Liao Cong, suddenly yawned deeply, and then cried.

"It's sleepy." Wei Pingting held her niece horizontally to coax her, with a skilled posture. Seeing that there were many people in the living room and the smell of smoke was strong, she called Liao Cong to go upstairs together.

Wei Ning looked sick, and nodded when he saw Liao Cong. He couldn't say what he wanted to say directly because Li Meifeng was there.

Li Meifeng hadn't rested well these days, but she looked very good, probably because Wei Ning woke up. When she saw Liao Cong, she asked, "Are you here? Did you see Tingting?"

"Rongrong is sleepy, Pingting went to coax her to sleep."

Li Meifeng hadn't taken good care of her daughter these days. Now that her husband had woken up and his injuries were under control, she paid some attention to her daughter. She stood up and said, "I'll go see her. At this time, she needs to eat before going to bed. Liao Cong, stay for dinner later."

Liao Cong nodded, and just as he was about to follow him out, he heard Wei Ning calling him.

Li Meifeng paused and gently pushed Liao Cong.

Sitting down again, Liao Cong waited for Wei Ning to speak.

"Is Xiaoyan with you?"

Liao Cong nodded: "Yes, I will take good care of her."

"Thank you."

Liao Cong snorted softly, and just in time to see Wei Pingting running in, he followed her out of the room.

Meng Kang called out, Liao Cong and Wei Pingting went downstairs hand in hand, Wei Pingting went to the kitchen to eavesdrop, Liao Cong slowly sat down opposite Erlong.

Ma Hongbo looked left and right, and was the first to speak: "Brother Liao Cong, the underworld has always been about fighting, not knowing each other, and grudges can't be taken too seriously. Why do you and Brother Erlong have to fight? We are all brothers, and it's good to come out and play together like last time, and have a drink and a meal together. Why make it so awkward?"

Liao Cong looked at Erlong coughing from time to time, with heavy dark circles on his face, and knew that the punch he threw at that time must have made him suffer enough, The corner of his mouth twitched: "Brother Ma, are you going to be the peacemaker?"

Ma Hongbo grinned: "It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Today we just happened to meet each other, so I, Old Ma, will be generous for once. Please give me some face and have a frank talk with Uncle Wei, okay?"

Erlong picked up the teacup: "Brother Liao, it is me, Erlong, who is blind and does not recognize the great man. I will use tea instead of wine. I hope you will be generous, cough cough cough..."

This sentence made Ma Hongbo and Meng Kang stunned, and Erlong's attitude also relaxed.Too low, several people were thinking, recently Erlong's subordinates have been wounded, people are panicking, many businesses have been delayed, the Wei family is also facing a crisis and the manpower is shrinking. Once the road is in chaos, some newly rising big gangsters have begun to make trouble. Erlong is not afraid of these people. One or two blind street gangsters can't shake Erlong's power. He is afraid of Liao Cong. This time he was injured and his reputation was ruined. If Liao Cong is not relenting and looks for opportunities to attack a few more times, Erlong can't bear it.

With Erlong's status, who would just like to mess around for the sake of being a gangster? They are all for money and power. It's not surprising to admit defeat and reconcile.

Liao Cong didn't hesitate. He raised the teacup in front of him to toast and took a sip slowly. If he could really keep his distance from Erlong, he would be happy.

Erlong was accompanied by Guo Qi, one of the Six Vajra Kings. He licked his lips, his face slightly unnatural, but he said with a humble attitude: "Speaking of which, the secret recipe of our Tanglou dishes was obtained from Brother Liao. Our two families have a pleasant cooperation."

Erlong nodded and looked at Liao Cong: "Brother Liao, please spare me. I am very grateful. The last incident was caused by my men and I in a moment of impulse. Don't worry, I will definitely compensate for the loss of your store. Tomorrow I will hire someone to help you redecorate and repair all the damaged items."

Liao Cong waved his hand: "No need, I am not planning to open a store."

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Erlong raised his eyes and said, "That's a pity. Let's cash it in. I'll let Xiaobian send the compensation to you later."

Liao Cong waved his hand again, "I don't want the money. If you really feel bad, do me a favor."

Erlong hesitated for a moment, "You say."

"The guy who told you about selling inferior goods as good ones last time, please teach him a lesson." Liao Cong turned the teacup and looked up at Erlong, "He also blocked your KTV. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many things between us."

Erlong was shocked and looked at Liao Cong in disbelief. That was an official. Was Liao Cong so vengeful? Or did he deliberately let himself offend the official?

Liao Cong spread his hands: "If it's difficult, forget it."

"..." Erlong said with a wry smile: "This is indeed a bit difficult."

"I heard that the chef of Tanglou has changed, and the taste is not as good as before." Liao Cong smiled and said to Ma Hongbo: "Brother Ma, is the hot pot restaurant open? You must keep the recipe of the base material."

"I worked hard to prepare all the tools. I have to thank Brother Liao." Ma Hongbo laughed and said: "The business of that restaurant was just so-so before, but now it is very popular. I heard that the waiters were trained by Xiao Feng according to what you said. Xiao Feng is very capable and comprehensive. Now you need to make an appointment to eat at meal times. Brother, I am grateful to you. If there is such an opportunity in the future, you must think of me! Let's cooperate happily and make money together!"

"I was wondering why the reputation of that restaurant exploded all of a sudden. So this is what happened." Meng Kang pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, punched Liao Cong: "You don't think of me when you have this good thing, it's a bargain for Old Ma, no, Old Ma will treat us later, let's go to your restaurant, let's try how delicious it is!"

"Hey, treat us, we can go anytime we want in the future, there's always a place!"

Ma Hongbo was also convinced, the recipe obviously didn't use expensive ingredients, but the taste was good, it's only been a few days, and a group of loyal repeat customers have been cultivated. Liao Cong is not only good at fighting, but also unique in making money. Whether it's the recipe of Tanglou's dishes and seasonings before, or the recipe of the hot pot base now, each one is a unique treasure, and Old Ma has picked up a good one this time.

Liao Cong waited until they finished making a fuss, then looked at Erlong again: "There aren't many good chefs in Lianshi. If you just do me a favor, I'll give you the recipe that the Tang family took away."

When Tang Chen and his son left, they also took away the chef Tang Qian and the recipe. The gimmick of Lianshi Tanglou's authentic Sichuan cuisine was almost gone, otherwise they wouldn't have taken the opportunity to rename and renovate. Making money is a small matter, but if those relatives don't recognize the original influence of Tanglou after reopening, it will be a big deal.

Erlong hesitated. He was still thinking whether Liao Cong was really vindictive or deliberately made himself offended by an official. The rules of the black and white worlds are different, but the powerful people have their own set of connections, and they are intertwined. Behind the inconspicuous little people, there may be some big people standing. He also coveted the secret recipe, but he was more afraid of offending people who shouldn't be offended.

Especially now that there are so many people and so many things, how can such things be discussed openly?

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