Violators Club

Chapter 436 Guo Jia and Tian Xia

Chapter 436 Guo Jia and Tian Xia
The differences between humans are sometimes greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

Some people live in this world for enjoyment.

Some people live in this world to suffer.

On the night of the second day of the Lunar New Year, not everyone can have a home in Xiangjiang, and not everyone is qualified to relax on this day. Located near the Xiangjiang Pier, there is such a seemingly inconspicuous food stall.

Business is not very good, there is only one boss in his 40s guarding here.

After all, it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, even in the south, the temperature was still a bit cold.

The boss, in his forties, was wearing an old style black trench coat.

On the rough palm, beside the index finger, there is a thick callus formed from holding knives all the year round.

There are very few businesses, only a pot of curry fish balls, next to it is tomato sauce, sweet and spicy sauce, and neat plastic bowls. Although it looks very simple, a chair next to the stove is even yellowed by smoke. .

But overall it looks very clean.

One can tell at a glance that the boss is an honest and responsible person.

And next to the boss, on the weak charcoal fire, in a large blackened iron pot, there are curry fish balls that are full, round and full of soup. With a cool sea breeze blowing, the air Can not help but a little more aroma.

"Boss, here are three curry fish balls."

Shouts sounded, and the middle-aged boss who bought curry fish balls raised his head subconsciously.

He is close to 1.8 meters tall and has a bushy beard.

He looks about 30 years old, but his clothes are very fashionable. Unlike his unfashionable clothes, the other party's clothes are all popular styles of the season, so he feels very young, not in his [-]s at all. A person who is [-] years old looks like a young man in his twenties.

And at the moment when he saw the other party, the middle-aged boss couldn't help showing a warm smile on his face:

"Guest, here again? Wait a moment."

With that said, he quickly got up.

Pick up a plastic bowl and fish out the stewed fish balls from the iron pot next to it.

As the spoon flipped in the pot, the tempting smell permeated the air, the bearded man couldn't help but flashed a light in his eyes, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Give me a bowl first, it's still the old rule, remember to order more Soup, I have a strong taste."

The boss nodded. After packing a portion of curry fish balls, he squeezed a ring of sweet peppers on top, and then passed it over:

"Sir, take it first and eat it while it's hot. It's a bit hot. Don't you go home for the New Year?"

After receiving a bowl of curry fish balls, the bearded man was not afraid of being burned, so he picked one up with a bamboo stick and stuffed it into his mouth:
"Isn't the boss open for business?"

The boss shook his head. People in their 40s have worse skin condition than people in their 50s because of the wind and sun all year round, but his eyes are shining with love and longing for life:
"I'm different. My family is not in Xiangjiang. Earning more money is more important than anything else."

I don't know what's wrong with this sentence.

Seeming to be touched, the bearded man froze for a moment. While eating, he said with a smile:

"Coincidentally, I'm not from Xiangjiang either."

The middle-aged boss selling curry fish balls nodded and said with a smile:

"I can see that Xiangjiang is not as tall as you."

People in the south are generally shorter. Those who lived in the 70s and [-]s were poor at that time and could not keep up with nutrition.

Most people are no taller than 1.7 meters.

The bearded man's height of nearly 1.8 meters is definitely considered outstanding in the south, but with the boss's teasing, the bearded man's expression can't help but feel a little more helpless:
"No way, I'm born tall."

Two or three minutes later, the boss packed two servings of curry fish balls.

Then he took out beer from under the table and handed it over together in a plastic bag: "Three servings of curry fish balls, three bottles of Heineken, don't you think so?"

The bearded man nodded, took out 50 yuan from the pocket of the windbreaker, and handed it over:

"Here, you don't need to look for it."

The boss borrowed money and responded with a smile:
"Thank you, you like our fish balls, so I added a few more for you."

The people at the bottom have the wisdom of the people at the bottom. It’s nothing to add a few more fish balls to a bowl. The key is to cultivate regular customers. Besides, they are generous. Every time they come to eat curry fish balls, they will give 50 yuan.

Three points of curry fish balls, plus three bottles of Heineken beer.

After all, the boss earns more money?
Watching the bearded man leave, looking at the 50 yuan in his hand, the boss couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.

Going east from the stall, there is a three-way intersection about 300 meters away. Follow the road to the south and go straight down, passing a market and a park. There is a small semi-abandoned pier at a distance of at most 500 meters.

In the past, the fishing boats were all small boats, which did not require high water levels.

It's different now, there are dozens of tons, or even hundreds of tons of ships.

So the piers used by these small fishing boats gradually fell into disuse.

However, the foundation left by that year is still there. There is a concrete platform, and the seawater beats on the concrete platform. It is covered with seaweed and oysters, but it does not look very big, so no one comes to pick it.

After tidying up his clothes, the bearded man walked to the stone platform and placed the curry fish balls in front of his eyes.

While eating, he took out his mobile phone, two or three rings rang, and the call was connected. A smile appeared on the bearded man's face: "Hey, Tian Xia, guess what I'm doing?"

The voice fell, and a crisp but frantic male voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Guo Jia, how many times have I told you, don't call me when you're eating."

Tian Xia, one of Guo Jia's best friends, is a man who is almost perfect in the eyes of all women.

Talented, handsome, extraordinary temperament, no matter in any occasion, he can always show a near-perfect gentleman's demeanor, but Tian Xia has a very serious problem, that is, he can't listen to others talking while eating.

According to him, it is because of his family education that he is very disgusted with this kind of behavior, which has reached a pathological level.

But in Guo Jia's view, it is hypocritical, so whenever he has the opportunity, he will call Tian Xia specially during the meal, and listening to Tian Xia's crazy voice on the other end of the phone, Guo Jia can't help but tease:

"Then I'll be calling you later?"

The voice fell, and Tian Xia's foul-mouthed voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Gift lady!"

When the words fell, Guo Jia couldn't help being amused, and he pretended to be serious:

"How do you scold people?"

Fortunately, Tian Xia on the other end of the phone also knew Guo Jia's bad taste, so instead of continuing to entangle on this issue, he took a deep breath and asked seriously: "How is Mr. Tu's matter handled? "

They are all old friends for many years. While Guo Jia knows Tian Xia, Tian Xia also knows Guo Jia very well.

Listening to Guo Jia's chewing voice on the other end of the phone, resisting the urge to beat up the other party, Guo Jia tried to end the conversation.

It just fell with his voice.

To his surprise, Guo Jia's tone on the other end of the phone was a little more hesitant:
"do not know."

Tian Xia froze for a moment, his brain spinning rapidly.

Guessing a possible him, he couldn't help but be a little more surprised:

"I don't know? Could it be that Hong Zhen is not an ordinary grandmaster?"

A gust of sea breeze was blowing in front of us. It was already evening, and the street lamps on the street were already cold. Guo Jia, who was sitting on the stone platform of the pier, was staring at the dark sea in front of him. The windbreaker on his body began to shake.

He shook his head, and his tone couldn't help but be a little more dignified:

"That's not true. Hong Zhen has already been wounded by me. He has been hit by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Only Zhang Zhiwei can resolve it in the entire Xia Kingdom. However, his apprentice Chen Changqing is not easy."

Tian Xia on the other end of the phone nodded with a somewhat clear expression:

"Chen Changqing, I know, I almost fell into his hands before I stopped drinking. You mean he is very strong?"

After the words fell, he faced Tian Xia's question.

Guo Jia subconsciously thought of the way Chen Changqing looked at him when they were fighting before, which made him feel uneasy for some reason: "It's very strong, I met it not long ago, and its strength is not inferior to mine, and..."

Halfway through the conversation, Guo Jia did not continue, which surprised Tian Xia on the other end of the phone:

"what?"

Taking a deep breath, Guo Jia couldn't help hesitating a little more than that faint sense of crisis:

"Maybe it's an illusion? You know I've been slow to respond."

(End of this chapter)