Zuo Wugang understood the reasoning, but having been a support all his life, he felt uncertain about taking action himself: "Head Qiu, if we run into something we really can't handle, can't we go to the Seventh Master?"
"For things we truly can't handle, Old Qi will have arrangements. For now, let's prepare for Tan Jinxiao; he's not easy to deal with."
The restaurant reopened, and after three days, Tan Jinxiao didn't show up, but a middle-aged man did.
He wore a down jacket, looked like a person from other provinces, but spoke with a Puluo State accent: "May I ask who is Master Qiu?"
Qiu Zhiheng nodded: "May I know who you are?"
The man said: "My name is Tang Changfa, Seventh Master said there are some thugs causing trouble here and sent me to lend a hand."
Qiu Zhiheng quickly invited Tang Changfa upstairs and had Zuo Wugang arrange food and accommodation for him.
