Genius commoner

Chapter 95

The bald boy yelled like a butcher, which almost attracted the attention of half of the market people. They all burst into laughter after learning about the situation. They obviously thought that the bald boy had done it to himself. Someone brought chopsticks, and while touching the back of the lobster, poked the excrement opening in its abdomen.

As long as you poke the chopsticks through the excretion port of the shrimp, and then insert them into the head, the lobster will not move at all, but I don’t know if it’s because of nervousness, or the bald boy shaking violently. The chopsticks have no effect after poking it a few times. The lobster was clamped even tighter, and the bald boy screamed even more: "It hurts, it hurts to death, hurry up."

"Stop! Don't move!"

The seafood boss can already see the blood oozing from the bald boy's fingers, and the original scolding has turned into undisguised nervousness. God knows what kind of power this lobster will explode, and if he pinches the bald boy's fingers, he will have to pay for it Quite a few, he could see that the clothes of the bald boy were expensive, so he could tell that he was either rich or expensive.

So he immediately stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and prepared to think of another way to deal with the lobster.

"Bring a hammer and scissors."

The seafood boss looked at the sweaty bald boy with a distorted expression, and knew that he couldn't wait any longer. He gritted his teeth and made a final decision. He shouted to the waiter: "Wang Gang, you and I will attack at the same time later. When you blow off the lobster's head with a hammer, you also cut off its pincers with a pincer, remember, the speed must be fast."

When the waiter held the pliers and looked hesitant, the bald boy managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Is it possible? Don't cut off my fingers." Then he looked mournful and complained: "If I knew it, I wouldn't volunteer to experience life. Now lobsters don't have If you buy it, your fingers may be pinched off, and if Young Master Shen knows it, he will probably call me incompetent again."

"Ouch, this bastard is working hard again."

"Crack!"

Just when the seafood boss scolded the waiter to rush over and take the risk, Ye Zixuan stood in front of them with the seafood in his hand, without gloating on his face, he just persuaded softly: "This lobster is of a certain age, and its shell and clamp are hard enough. , if you can’t fix it instantly with a hammer and a clamp, the severe pain will make it tighten its clamps.”

"His fingers will surely snap."

Hearing this, the bald boy turned pale, and shouted to the seafood boss: "Boss, don't do it, don't do it, I don't want to amputate my fingers yet."

"If you don't hammer it to death, how can you do it?"

The inexperienced seafood boss glared at Ye Zixuan: "Is it like this?"

Ye Zixuan glanced at the painful-looking bald boy, hesitated for a while, and finally took out a glove, put it on his right hand, and grabbed the lobster. Before the seafood boss and the bald boy could react, he heard the sound of ice breaking , Afterwards, the bald boy felt his fingers loosen, and the original pain was halved.

He and the seafood boss looked over and saw the lobster was broken into pieces and fell.

Ye Zixuan threw the shrimp shells in his palm to the seafood boss, then took out a tissue to wipe his gloves and put them back, ignoring the stunned expressions of the bald boy and the others, he mentioned the seafood he just bought and walked towards the exit, but he did not forget to tell the bald boy: "The wound Disinfect it with alcohol first, and then go to the nearest hospital for a tetanus shot."

"Okay, I owe you a favor."

The bald boy nodded, then remembered something and shouted, "My name is Zhu Fugui, what's your name?"

Ye Zixuan fluttered out three words: "Ye Zixuan."

Zhu Fugui chanted, looked up again, only to find that Ye Zixuan was nowhere to be seen, he dismissed the bluff just now, his eyes fell thoughtfully on the broken lobster on the ground, stopped the seafood boss from cleaning up the mess on the ground, took out his mobile phone to talk He took a dozen photos of the lobster, and then asked the boss to put the lobster pieces into a bag and take them away.

As he walked towards the hospital, he dialed a number:
"Young Master Shen, I didn't succeed in buying lobsters, but I found a master."

Zhu Fugui sent all the photos: "Don't you want to recruit talents? He is definitely a guest."

Ye Zixuan naturally didn't know that his unintentional move made him unknowingly listed on other people's Langya list, he just returned to Chujian Hotel as quickly as possible with the seafood, just when he appeared at the reception desk, he was pulled in by Tong Yueer At home, before he could speak, Tong Yue'er smiled and pointed at Mo Qixiong who was chopping white chicken with a kitchen knife in the kitchen:

"Zixuan, he is really your cousin, why does he look in two styles?"

Ye Zixuan was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately relieved when he saw the food on the table.

There are already three dishes on the table, a braised pork, a sauce skeleton, and a plate of white radish, but each dish is not as exquisite as before, and it exists in a form of opening and closing. There are only five pieces of braised pork, each piece Three taels, the sauce skeleton is even filled in a soup pot, each bone is probably a pound, and the white radish is half a piece.

Mo Qixiong had already obtained Tong Yueer's consent to stay in Chujian Hotel, and asked the latter to have dinner at home. Of course, in order to facilitate communication and trust, Ye Zixuan directly told Mo Qixiong that he was his cousin, and he just came to Huahai to look for a job the day before yesterday , Tong Yue'er has long trusted Ye Zixuan, so she also took good care of Mo Qixiong.

No, at noon today, taking advantage of Shangguan Long not having to go to work on the weekend, Tong Yueer took a bottle of good wine, and wanted everyone to get together, so she asked Shangguan Ning to call Mo Qixiong to come over for dinner, and Mo Qixiong didn't bother , walked straight into Tong's house with two packs of local specialties, and worked from Shangguan Long, telling himself to finish the lunch meal.

Mo Qixiong's enthusiasm made Tong Yue'er very happy, and the former's persistence made him finally hold the big spoon, but the momentum shown by the latter made her a little terrified, chopping up a white-cut chicken was like killing someone, so she teased Ye Zi Xuan threw out a sentence, but Ye Zixuan hadn't answered yet, Mo Qixiong poked his head out, showing his white teeth:

"Brother, are you back? Exactly, dinner will be ready in 3 minutes."

Mo Qixiong also smiled and replied to Tong Yue'er: "Sister Tong, my brother aspires to be a professor, but I wanted to be a butcher since I was a child, so my style is naturally different."

As soon as these words came out, Tong Yue'er laughed again and again, no longer entangled with Mo Qixiong's toughness, and said softly: "Whether it's a professor or a butcher, as long as you have a good heart and a good character, they are all worthy of my Tong Yue'er's respect. A little woman who doesn't understand any major principles, but only knows that there is no evil in her heart, then she will not be scary at all."

Mo Qixiong came out with a plate of white-cut chicken, at least four catties of Zhanjiang chicken, but only five yuan, and the rice cooker was also full, and the food was just like Mo Qixiong's style, rough and unrestrained : "Sister Tong, I can't guarantee whether I will kill and set fire in the future, but I will never bully the weak and do things against my conscience."

"This child is as sincere as Zixuan."

At this moment, Shangguan Long came out of the room with a look of praise on his face: "I believe there will be great achievements in the future."

"Of course!"

Tong Yue'er snorted softly: "How could my vision be wrong?" The implication was that she left Zixuan in the hotel.

Shangguan Ning, who was holding the drawing board, did not forget to hit his mother: "Mom, don't brag about yourself. Now that everyone is so familiar, you are not afraid to speak out your heart at that time. You left Brother Zixuan because you are not grateful to him at all. But when Ye Liangchen and the others come to you, you can push Zixuan to avoid disaster."

"Damn girl, talking nonsense again!"

Tong Yue'er blushed slightly, and was about to give Shangguan Ning a chestnut, but Ye Zixuan stopped her with a smile, "Sister Tong, Ning Ning is joking with you, you are so kind to Zixuan, how could you be such a scheming person?" ?” Then he changed the subject again: “By the way, Sister Tong, after I paid the bonus, I went to the seafood market to buy some seafood.”

"You don't need to buy vegetables at night, these seafood are enough for us to have a meal."

Ye Zixuan hurriedly mentioned hairy crabs and lobsters, and Shangguan Ning immediately jumped up: "Great, there are lobsters."

Tong Yue'er looked embarrassed: "Zixuan, we are all family members, why spend so much money?"

Then, as if he had made up his mind, he pulled Ye Zixuan and said firmly: "Zixuan, there are some things I still want to confess to you, otherwise I will always feel bad in my heart. In fact, the dead girl is not talking nonsense. Stabilize you so that Ye Liangchen won't find you and vent his anger at Chujian Hotel, little girl, a little selfish."

When Shangguan Long's father and daughter looked at Tong Yue'er in amazement, Tong Yue'er, who pulled out a thorn in her heart, felt relieved, and looked apologetic: "I know I'm not kind, you helped the hotel, and I hid it for you." , I don't ask you to forgive me, I just want you to know that I really didn't mean it at the time."

"This scheming that I once had was like a thorn in my throat for a long time. Today, I took advantage of Ning girl to make trouble, so I recognized it."

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry here."

The surprise on the faces of Shangguan Long and Shangguan Ning dissipated, and there was a hint of admiration in their eyes. It seemed that it was rare to see Tong Yueer admitting his mistakes like this. He usually walked all the way to the end. Mo Qixiong rubbed his head and didn't make a sound. So he didn't make trouble, just set his eyes on Ye Zixuan, waiting for the latter's reaction.

"Sister Tong, you don't have to say sorry."

A gentle smile bloomed on Ye Zixuan's face: "You just had this idea, and you didn't cause me any harm. On the contrary, I took advantage of you a lot, and I did hit too hard at the time, so you have to protect yourself Thoughts are normal, if I care about these things, will I still stay in the hotel and bring my cousin here?"

"So don't worry about this matter, just let it go away."

Tong Yue'er was startled, but then she was delighted: "So, you don't blame sister?"

Ye Zixuan spread his hands: "I've never been blamed."

"Okay, don't preach, clear the table and eat."

Shangguan Long came out to preside over the overall situation in due course, with a gentle smile: "I'm almost starving."

Shangguan Ning also shouted loudly: "Eat, eat."

At almost the same moment, in Huahai Hospital, in an intensive care ward, a dude-looking young man was holding Zhu Fugui who had just received an injection, and then waved an old man with natural white hair, and pulled Zhu Fugui away. He pointed to a pile of lobster fragments in the plastic bag he was wearing and said, "Old Huang, help me look at these fragments."

"Let's judge, where does the shooter rank on my Billboard?"

The old man stepped forward, glanced at him, his body shook, and his voice came out quickly:

"First!"

(End of this chapter)