Chapter 95 When did the dead fish die?

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Looking at Mengmeng who had expired, Wang Yongfu realized that he had committed a murder, he had broken the law, and he was no longer a good boy to his mother.

Shakingly, I took out my phone and pressed it for a long time before dialing. The second brother's urgent voice came out from the receiver,

"Lao San, where are you? You little brat? How dare you steal money from the bank? Let me find you and give you a discount on your legs."

Wang Yongfu was breathing heavily and couldn't say a word. Stealing money is now a trivial matter. If the second brother knew that he had killed someone, he wouldn't be able to beat him with a few legs.

The other party saw that Wang Yongfu did not dare to speak except for gasping. He thought he was frightened, so he suppressed his anger and said,

"I've paid you the money. The employer said that as long as you go back to work, you will be punished. Don't be afraid and come back quickly."

The second brother was able to handle such a big thing as stealing money from the bank? He was such a good brother, but could she handle the matter of murder?

Wang Yongfu's eyes kept shaking, looking at Mengmeng with messy clothes on the bed, no life at all, and a gray air permeated the once youthful skin, which was completely dead.

Wang Yongfu, who was staring at Mengmeng, didn't know that a pair of vicious eyes were also staring at him. Those were Mengmeng's eyes, and the hatred was as real as it penetrated Wang Yongfu a thousand or ten thousand times.

Zhao Daniu is a good uncle. He gave Mengmeng a bodhi bead a long time ago to keep evil spirits with him to ward off evil spirits.

So in these years, Mengmeng often visited those smoky places, and she never encountered anything evil, and this Puti bead played a major role.

Although Wang Yongqiang was not considered normal, Bodhi Pearl was unable to resist him. Therefore, Mengmeng was strangled to death and Bodhi Pearl was helpless.

After her soul left her body, Mengmeng saw a fat bald man standing next to her. It was her uncle, Zhao Daniu.

"Uncle, help me, this little kid is going to strangle me to death, please help me quickly."

Zhao Daniu looked at Mengmeng lovingly and said gently,

"Mengmeng, you can see me. You are already dead. Hey, it's too late to save you. If you have any unfulfilled wishes, tell me, and I will help you."

Am I dead? Mengmeng, who turned into a soul, couldn’t believe it at first. She hadn’t finished having fun yet, so why did she die?

Then he saw his own body, lying motionless on the bed. He was indeed dead, very dead.

Mengmeng was quick-witted and immediately understood what was going on. She stared fiercely at Wang Yongfu who was dazed on the phone.

"Uncle, I want him to die. This Fangjie will turn me into a dead Fengjie. I will make him be struck by lightning."

Zhao Daniu sighed, you can only let him be struck by lightning, give Mengmeng some guidance, and then disappear.

Xiaoqiang stayed in Cai Gen's store until night and didn't want to leave. It was said that his wife had gone to accompany his best friend and he was upset and didn't want to go home.

This kind of situation has happened before. It seems that I don't want to deliver food tonight, and I'm definitely going to drink.

After Cai Gen made a lot of determination, he asked Xiao Sun to look after the store and went to the market to buy vegetables.

It was almost getting dark, and the stalls in the greenhouse market were almost closing. Cai Gen felt secretly happy because the prices of vegetables at this time were relatively cheap.

Buy a fish and make a fish pot, it’s easy and hassle-free.

The fat-headed fish costs 12 yuan per catty alive and 5 yuan per catty dead. Cai Gen is very happy.

"Boss, you died, when did you die?"

The fish boss glanced at Cai Gen, "You want to buy cheap ones, why do you care when you die?" He was anxious to close the stall and said impatiently,

"I didn't know what to look for when he died. He should have died in the afternoon. If you are not afraid of the price, the live fish will be fresh."

Cai Gen could not be misled by Boss Yu. His determination to save money did not waver at all. He touched the fish's body and said indifferently,

"It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. The main thing is that Bodhisattva says killing is not good, so just take this one. The stall is almost closed, and it's not easy to sell your dead fish. Make it cheaper, 4 yuan per catty."

Are you still negotiating the price if you are not afraid of the price? You are slapping yourself in the face, but the fish boss is not stubborn, he just takes the fish and puts it on the scale.

"Okay, I didn't see it. I really listened to the Bodhisattva. Your Bodhisattva saves money. It's seven and a half pounds, exactly thirty. I'll wash it for you."

Before Cai Gen could say anything, he opened up the fish with one knife, skillfully scraped the scales and removed the internal organs. In less than 10 seconds, he put it in a plastic bag and waited for Cai Gen to pay.

Damn it, it’s exactly 30 yuan, why do I not believe it? How big is a fish of seven and a half kilograms? It has been disemboweled, and any objections are in vain. Cai Gen took out the money depressedly.

Hey, the devil is as high as one foot and the Tao is as high as ten feet. I am not afraid of you bargaining for the price. I will get it back in terms of quantity.

I carried the fish back to the store, took out Red Wolf's big pan, chopped the fish carcass into small pieces, added oil, and began to fry slowly.

Cai Gen bought this pan online at a huge price, more than 300 yuan. It can’t be lifted with one hand. The quality is very good and it is the first choice for cooking big dishes.

When the fish is medium cooked, add onions, ginger, garlic, wild pepper, beer and soy sauce, and stew. When the fish is cooked through the beer, take it out of the pot.

Fifteen minutes later, the whole shop was filled with the aroma of stewed fish. Xiao Sun and Xiao Qiang were eagerly watching at the door of the kitchen and kept asking Cai Gen when it would be ready.

Cai Gen looked at the quartz clock on the door. It was five to five o'clock. The high school students were about to get out of school. Please pray that some people would come to eat today. Otherwise, there would be no food for drinking and the whole day would be in vain.

At five minutes after five o'clock, students began to pass by the store one after another, walking in a hurry, as if Cai Gen's store was a consumption trap that they could not avoid.

Just when Cai Gen was about to be disappointed, the door opened and the bell rang.

Feeling refreshed, I left the bar to greet the guests, and took a closer look at Assi.

It turned out to be Flies and Liangliang. Cai Gen lit up a cigarette depressedly. That’s all for tonight’s life. People shouldn’t have any hope. @#¥%amp;*~

What also impressed Cai Gen was the fly, whose excellent sense of smell was worthy of his nickname.

"Lao Gen, what are you stewing? It's so fragrant. It's better to come early than to come by chance. Next time you try to eat something delicious secretly, please give me a call and I caught you. How embarrassing."

"You just came here because of the smell, right? I own the store, why should I be sneaking around? Who am I to guard against? I can't guard against you."

Cai Gen dealt with it listlessly.

As soon as Fei Fei walked to the kitchen, he saw Xiaoqiang and greeted him diligently.

"Yo yo yo, isn't this Brother Qiang? I said Lao Genzheng's food is delicious. It's the standard of the president."

Xiaoqiang is not as indifferent to the flattery of a fly as before, because the word "president" hurts him. Today he is a president, but tomorrow he will not be.

When the beer mixed with chili pepper soup is completely absorbed into the fish, the fish stew is ready.

The five people sat down directly. Except for Xiao Sun, who doesn't drink at work, the remaining four people drank.

At first, the fly asked for beer, but Cai Gen rejected it.

"In the middle of winter, if you want to eat stewed fish or drink some beer, it's not the right way to go. I'd rather drink my wolfberry white wine bar."

The fly didn't insist, even though everyone knew that Cai Gen was because beer was expensive.


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