Chapter 20
The Sha Bald Man who was thrown out fell two to three meters and fell to the ground without making any sound. At first, Wang Hu was a little worried whether he had struck too hard. When he walked up to him, he discovered that the Sha Bald Man was just unconscious. That’s all.

When Wang Hu saw this, he felt relieved. Then he dragged Sha Baldy aside so as not to affect his business. Then he returned to the stall and started selling meat again.

"Comrade, I, I want a pound of pork ribs and a pound of pork liver!" A young woman at the back saw Wang Hu's tough look just now. She was a little nervous and walked over slowly, handing over After receiving the money, he said with a pound of meat coupons.

"If you're in a good position, you can have both!"

Wang Hu took the meat ticket, neatly cut it, cut the ribs and pork liver and handed it over. One pound of pork liver and ribs can buy two pounds of meat ticket, but it is usually difficult to buy. Many of them are reserved by hospitals and kindergartens.

It was this time that Wang Hu brought over a whole pig. Otherwise, according to usual practice, the station would only give him half a fan or a fan of pork. Not to mention that the livers given to him were all booked. There may even be insufficient reservations.

When Wang Hu sold more than half of the pork, Sha Baldy had already woken up, but after he woke up and looked at Wang Hu fiercely, he did not dare to fight Wang Hu again, but walked away quietly.

Wang Hu, who was busy selling meat, ignored him. He was just a ruffian who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Wang Hu, who was now full of force, did not take the other party seriously at all.

After Wang Hu came to this world, he never swallowed his anger when others bullied him. First, he had no sense of belonging in this world.

Second, after his body was strengthened, the increase in force also increased his courage. How could a strong tiger be afraid of the provocation of a native dog?The so-called chivalrous use of force to break the ban is not true and makes no sense.

"Sihu, I want three ounces of meat. Our family has not eaten meat for almost two months. I want all the fat ones, not any thin ones!"

When half of the meat at Wang Hu's stall was sold, a middle-aged woman came and handed over the money ticket and said unceremoniously.

Wang Hu glanced at her, took the money note, threw it into the money box, cut off a piece of meat, half fat and half thin, and handed it over.

"I want a full-fat one, silly tiger, are you deaf? You used to have brain problems, but now you also have problems with your ears? Did you not hear clearly? Or are you pretending not to hear?"

When the woman saw it, she said angrily that from her words and deeds, she knew Wang Hu.

She believed that there was no need to be polite when facing a fool. It seemed that she had arrived too late and had not seen Sha Baldy's tragic situation just now. Otherwise, she would not have been so bossy.

"You want the fat ones, he wants the fat ones, and then the rest will be thin. How can other people sell them! Do you want to cut off the flesh from my body and give it to you? If you want it, don't hurry up and get out. !”

Wang Hu didn't tolerate her at all. He threw the meat on the chopping board in front of her and said coldly.

"Sihu, what's your attitude! Don't you want to do this anymore? Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you now. When the time comes, let your company get out of here, you fool."

When the woman heard this, she immediately quit and shouted and threatened with her hands on her hips.

"You are the fool! Your whole family is a fool. If you call labor and management a fool again, believe it or not, labor and management will slap you! As for complaints, whether you like to invest or not, let labor and management get out!"

Wang Hu heard that the other party was a fool to open his mouth and a fool to shut up. He couldn't help but said with a cold face.

"Your whole family is the fool! If you don't give me the whole meat, I will block it. Now I ask you to sell even a pound of meat!"

When the woman heard that Wang Hu dared to scold her, she immediately quit, sat down on the ground, and rolled around.

"You shameless thing! Get out of here, labor and management!"

Wang Hu walked out of the stall, grabbed the woman's clothes by the back of her neck, and threw her out like a chicken.

The other customers who were already in a hurry to sell meat, and who didn't like the woman, also moved their positions to prevent the woman from squeezing in and jumping in line again.

"I, I fight with you!"

At this moment, the woman who was thrown out by Wang Hu and rolled several times on the ground was left with a gray face, and her body was in pain as if her bones were falling apart. She became angry, got up, and rushed towards Wang Hu again.

"I don't know what's good! If you take one more step forward and try, do you believe that labor and management will chop you with a knife!" Wang Hu, who was completely annoyed, picked up the butcher's knife that was more than a foot long and pointed it at her angrily. He said wide-eyed. "Wow, you are bullying me, I, I will go to your company and sue you on the street!"

The woman couldn't help being frightened when she saw the cold butcher's knife in Wang Hu's hand. Then she burst into tears and ran away. He said unconvinced.

"I'll sue whatever I fall in love with! In this era where you are not allowed to beat or scold customers at will, my own methods are already gentle enough!"

After Wang Hu heard this, he thought to himself indifferently, in his experience of selling meat in the previous year, what kind of monsters and monsters has he not seen before, so he would be afraid of a shrew?
And sure enough, as Wang Hu thought, after a while, an honest and friendly old man pulled the sobbing middle-aged woman over and apologized to Wang Hu.

After saying a lot of good things, Wang Hu saw that the old man meant what he said and that the woman was no longer so arrogant. He simply returned the woman and the meat that was not taken away to them, and then sent them away.

After sending the two people away, Wang Hu started selling meat in an orderly manner again. He also weighed it from time to time and practiced the feel. It was not quite accurate at the beginning, but gradually the feel became accurate, but the cuts were still more or less, And as time goes by.

When the meat at Wang Hu's stall was almost sold out, his strengthened body was able to accurately control and cut off the desired amount. After weighing, the weight was exactly the same!
"Huzi, you are really better than your predecessor! I think your father's reputation as 'Wang Yidao' will fall on you!"

At this moment, an old lady who often bought meat couldn't help but said with admiration after watching Wang Hu cut off the amount she wanted with a knife.

"It's Grandma Gu! What's so strange about this? It's just a coincidence!" Wang Hu smiled after hearing this and said nonchalantly.

When Wang Hu sold all the meat, it was already noon. Wang Hu packed up his things and went straight back to the purchasing station. He first paid the account to the accountant, and then in the afternoon, it was his free time.

Wang Hu was not in a hurry to go home, but went to the canteen in the station. It was noon at this time, and there were many people eating in the station. The dishes for lunch today were fried radish, pork offal soup, steamed buns, and steamed buns.

A bowl of fried radish costs 2 cents, and a large bowl of pig offal soup costs 1 cents. Although the price of pork offal soup is the same as the fried liver sold outside, the weight of the contents in the bowl is completely different.

Not to mention anything else, in the bowl of pig offal soup, apart from the soup and radish, you can at least pick out more than 1 kilogram of pig offal. The steamed buns cost 1 cent each, and the steamed buns cost 3 cents each. The limit of steamed buns and steamed buns is 2, which is too much. Need to add food stamps.

"Uncle Xie, you helped me kill the pig today, I'll treat you well!" Wang Hu came to Xie Chun's table, handed over a bowl of pork offal soup, and placed two white flour steamed buns on the table. In his tray.

"Go away! I just did you a small favor. Why are you being polite to your Uncle Xie? It's only been a few days? Are you so lavish? It's about bicycles and big white steamed buns. You can't handle it?"

Xie Chun pushed the thing back, glared at Wang Hu and said.

Xie Chun's family has four boys and three girls, a total of seven children. The eldest has already worked and got married and the family has separated, but the remaining few are all half-grown-up and at the age where they are ready to kill me.

So even Xie Chun, who works at a food station and is even a team leader, still needs a vegetarian dish costing two cents and two steamed buns at noon every day.

"Uncle Xie, I bought everything. Why are you being polite to me? I have enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. Besides, you know how much I earned from the pig I sold today, so I don't care about you!"

Wang Hu pushed the thing over again, picked up another large bowl of pork offal soup, picked up a Xie Chun's steamed bun, and started eating.

"Okay, this time I'll just dip my toes in, and eat something good with your brat's light!"

After listening to Wang Hu's words, Xie Chun looked at his unpretentious demeanor and couldn't help but feel a bit of relief in his eyes. Then he picked up the soup that Wang Hu pushed over and ate it with the steamed bun in his hand. .

"Uncle Xie, I've finished eating and I'm leaving now. We'll see you tomorrow!"

By the time Xie Chun finished eating the steamed buns in his hand, Wang Hu had already devoured two large bowls of pork offal soup and six steamed buns. After he finished eating, he wiped his mouth with Xie Chun, who was chewing slowly. He said hello with a smile and walked straight away.

"Good boy, your brain has improved and your appetite has increased. Fortunately, it's not my cub, otherwise I wouldn't be able to raise it!" Xie Chun looked at Wang Hu's leaving back and couldn't help but shake his head and said with a bitter smile.

After finishing the soup in the bowl, Xie Chun took out his lunch box, poured in the pig offal that he was reluctant to eat, and the unfinished fried radish, and then put the two white flour steamed buns on the plate. , stuffed into his arms, walking briskly towards home.

(End of this chapter)

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