Chapter 30 Braised Pork Trotters
A table was placed in the middle, with a large pot of braised pig's trotters placed on it.
The best thing is that there is a big stove set up next to it, with a strong fire, and a few pig's trotters are still burning in it.
Meng Shaoyuan could only use one hand, but he still ate with gusto.
Tian Qi's craftsmanship is really not just for boasting.
delicious.
Looking at Tian Qi again, he was completely focused on the braised pig's trotters in the big iron pot, and turned a blind eye to the people being brought in.
Meng Shaoyuan gnawed on the pig's trotters and spoke vaguely: "Who is it? Why do you bring everyone here?"
"From Shengyuan Road Casino."
"Oh. Is that the most profitable casino in Xu Deshan?" Meng Shaoyuan raised his head and looked at Yuan Zhonghe, who had a flattering look on his face, and raised the half-eaten pig's trotters: "Come here?"
"You eat, Captain Meng, you need to recuperate your injuries." Yuan Zhonghe felt that he was being flattered.
"Then you're still fucking here?" Meng Shaoyuan glared: "Have you checked all the casinos, cigarette stalls, and restaurants in Xu Deshan?"
Well, the flattery was slapped on the horse's feet. Yuan Zhonghe quickly said: "I was wrong. I was wrong. I'll leave two people for you. I will clean up. I will clean up."
Who is this young man?
Lu Yixuan couldn't figure out where the other party was coming from.
"Name?" Meng Shao buried his head again and concentrated on competing with the pig's trotters.
"Lu Yixuan, Lu Yixuan."
"I didn't ask you, I asked the one whose foot was injured."
"I am Blue Eyes A Biao, a member of Shengyi Hall!" Blue Eyes A Biao endured the pain on his instep: "What kind of heroes are you? As long as I am still alive, I will definitely avenge the shame of being shot today!"
"Okay, have some backbone!" Tang Mingshui didn't even raise his head: "It's just that you guys are not smart enough. You came in, and you still want to get out alive?"
Blue-eyed A Biao's expression changed.
"Lao Xiang... Oh, Lao Xiang went to arrest people too." Meng Shaoyuan was reluctant to part with the nearly chewed piece of braised pig's trotters: "Lao Qi, I am good at craftsmanship, but why do I feel that these pig's trotters are not fresh?"
"Maybe Xu Deshan bought some off-the-shelf goods?" Tian Qi said lightly: "Bring this blue-eyed uncle A Biao here."
The two agents, one on each side, came to the stove with blue-eyed A Biao.
"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!" Qingyan Abiao struggled desperately.
"Our Captain Meng wants to eat fresh braised pig's trotters. Where can I get them soon? Brother, I'm sorry, get off the pot!" Tian Qi's voice was calm.
At this time, the soup in the pot was boiling and rolling.
The two agents grabbed Qingyan Abiao's hand and pressed it into the soup.
"ah!"
Blue-eyed Abiao let out another scream.
But his body was tightly controlled and he couldn't break free.
"Lao Qi, are you still a fucking human?" Meng Shaoyuan shouted, filled with indignation.
Blue-eyed Abiao was in pain, but he was a little relieved that there were finally people who couldn't stand this kind of torture. But he didn't expect that he would hear Meng Shaoyuan yell angrily:
"You are a fucking chef, but you don't care about hygiene at all. How the hell am I going to eat the leftover pig's trotters!"
In the era of the Republic of China, are there any health management regulations? Is there anyone to take care of people like Tian Qi who ignore food hygiene and the health of customers?
Meng Shaoyuan's nose was almost twisted with anger.
Tian Qi felt a little aggrieved: "Captain Meng, but you said the pig's trotters are not fresh."
Meng Shaoyuan was very angry, very, very angry: "You are so stupid, you usually look quite smart? You don't know how to roast pig's trotters!"
Tian Qi suddenly realized.
He waved his hand and asked Qingyan Abiao to take his hand away from the pot, and then he took away the big iron pot.
The fire in the stove is burning brightly.
Blue-eyed Abiao was so frightened that he trembled all over. If he reached in, one of his hands would be completely useless. He didn’t care about his reputation in the world or being a tough man:
"Captain Meng, Captain Meng, tell me what you want!"
Meng Shao was still angry: "You are worthless to me. You are just a spectator. I am killing the chicken to show the monkey. Oh, why did I say it and the monkey is still here?"
A shrill scream came.
Lu Yixuan couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground with a pop.
He found that his crotch was wet, and then streams of liquid flowed out along the legs of his trouser legs.
What is this place?
Why is there no reasonable person here?
"Where's the monkey?" Meng Shaoyuan looked at it: "Monkey, why are you sitting on the ground?"
"Captain Meng, I am a monkey, I am a monkey." Lu Yixuan completely collapsed: "I will do whatever you want me to do, please, please, don't punish me, don't punish me.
"
Meng Shaoyuan picked up another piece of pig's trotters: "Tell me, if I want to deal with Xu Deshan, how should I deal with him?"
Deal with Xu Deshan?
Lu Yixuan was startled. After all, he was the last scholar in the Qing Dynasty. After all, he responded quickly: "Xu Deshan is a businessman in the public eye. In private, he ignores government bans and opens casinos, opium dens, and brothels. He ignores laws and harms the place. Damn it, damn it!"
"
Meng Shaoyuan was very satisfied and took a bite of the pig's trotter: "What else?"
"Also...by the way, he also smuggled, causing the country to lose tax revenue..."
"besides."
"Well...ah, he has several concubines..."
"Not enough, there is more."
Lu Yixuan sweatdropped and hesitated for a long time: "And... that's... and... last time he urinated everywhere and ruined the image of Nanjing as a city..."
"On second thought, there is more."
Lu Yixuan was about to cry.
Captain Meng, Grandpa Meng, I even mentioned peeing on the ground, what else is there?
Suddenly, an idea flashed, and Lu Yixuan knew what Captain Meng wanted: "Xu Deshan has a connection with the Red Party."
"oh?"
A smile finally flashed across Meng Shaoyuan's face, and he then said nonchalantly: "Let's talk about it."
Lu Yixuan was just talking nonsense, but for his own sake, he couldn't bear to slander Xu Deshan: "Last year, he helped the Red Party buy a batch of medicines... and at the beginning of this year..."
He is worthy of being the last scholar in the Qing Dynasty. He makes up lies and slanders people. He just blurts it out in a steady stream without thinking about it.
"I will report it too, I will report it too!"
Blue-eyed A Biao, who was in agony, endured the severe pain and shouted: "Xu Deshan also helped the Red Party buy arms, cannons, and airplanes. He helped buy whatever the Red Party wanted."
"That's nonsense." Meng Shaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of cannons and planes? Where did Xu Deshan get these? At most he bought a few rifles and machine guns for the Red Party."
"Yes, yes, rifles, machine guns." Blue Eyes A Biao almost cried: "Captain Meng, please forgive me, I will buy whatever you asked me to report Xu Deshan."
"It's done, it's done, let him go." Meng Shaoyuan was in a good mood.
Blue-eyed Abiao's hand finally left the terrible stove.
"Remember, just follow what you just told me and write it down as a confession." Meng Shaoyuan stood up with satisfaction: "If you regret it, don't blame me."
When he came to Lu Yixuan, he threw the braised pig's trotters in front of him:
Chapter completed!