Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"Fatso - how much do you weigh?" Hearing Zhao Lei's silly laughter, Shen Mengyuan suddenly turned her head and yelled angrily.

Zhao Lei was a little embarrassed, but said frankly, "188!"

"No wonder I feel that the car is running out of gas! Grass Shen Mengyuan laboriously turned the steering wheel, and her mouth was so warped that she could hang the vegetable basket.

Under normal circumstances, if the car is loaded with heavy objects, the steering gear is difficult to break.

"Mainly because my sister-in-law's car is too small!" Zhao Lei laughs, shrinks his neck and asks Ma Minghui, "Huige, what are your plans for coming to Jiangning this time?"

"Do your old business, open a restaurant!"

"Ha ha, is Huige going to start a national chain restaurant?" Hearing this, Zhao Lei was excited.

Shen Mengyuan scoffed, "cut, he seems to have several restaurants!"

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In the middle of Weiyang Road, Jinpeng food market is full of people.

In front of the popular No. 10 pork stall, about a dozen middle-aged women were chatting around a man with a knife.

This man is about 1.78 meters tall, thin, 37 hair style, oval face, although the beard slag, but not a mole, and the household name of pure sharp brother has a bit of look, whether you know him or do not know him, like to call him pig prince.

"Pork Prince, I want two catties of spareribs, please slaughter them into three centimeter long jokes for me!" An old lady in her forties said it affectionately.

A young woman in her thirties said in a delicate voice, "Prince of pork, I want two catties of front feet. Please kill them into two centimeter square pieces for me!"

"No problem!"

Pork Prince smile, hand knife has quickly toward a spareribs gently cut.

When people were still questioning whether he didn't have a machete, he suddenly slapped down, and the two ribs that he had cut were all broken!

Without saying a word, the pork Prince put the broken bones in plastic bags and threw them into the scale.

It's just two Jin, and it's almost three centimeters long with the naked eye. It's really amazing!

Then, the little prince of pork did the same and threw the other two Jin of pig feet into the scale.

The crowd immediately cheered, "pork Prince, you are so powerful!"

The pork Prince smiles at the crowd and quickly throws the money to sell ribs and pig feet into a tin box under the meat board.

At this time, a young man in a white T-shirt, a pair of black toad glasses, and a red ticket in his hand squeezed into the crowd and said, "Prince pork, I want two or two pieces of pork. Please cut me into five centimeter long, thick and thin pieces, twelve pieces!"

"Who are you?"

"Did you mean to embarrass our pork Prince?"

Several middle-aged women glared at him angrily when they saw the visitor.

The visitor didn't answer, just looked at the pork Prince with a focused face.

It was ma Minghui who dragged Zhao Lei and Shen Mengyuan to the market to buy vegetables.

"Do you mean to cut it as required, and this hundred pieces is mine?"

Pork Prince stares at Ma Minghui and asks.

Ma Minghui said, "that's right!"

"OK - I'll cut you fifteen pieces."

Pork Prince smile, the hand of the knife has quickly toward a piece of pork on the row; With his left hand raised, a piece of red and white streaky pork flew over the chopping board. After a sound of "brush brush", pieces of streaky pork fell from the sky like snowflakes, straight to a tray.

All of a sudden, people's eyes widened.

Pork Prince will fall in the tray of pork piece by piece separated, everyone counted, just five centimeters long, thick and thin phase of 15.

It's amazing!

There was a burst of thunderous applause.

"I haven't weighed it yet. If there are only two or two of these 15 pieces, don't scare people with half a jin of meat." Zhao Lei, standing on Ma Minghui's right hand, is still a little unconvinced.

Without saying a word, the prince of pork packed 15 pieces of meat in plastic bags and threw them into the pan. It was just two!

Zhao Lei had nothing to say, and there was another round of applause.

Ma Minghui willingly handed the red ticket to the pork Prince and said, "this is not the place for you to show your talents. Come with me?"

"How much can you offer?" The pork Prince did not ask Ma Minghui what he did. He asked such a realistic question.

Ma Minghui held his chest in both hands and said solemnly, "the price is up to you!"

Pork Prince slightly frowned, compared with a "eight".

Ma Minghui said, "how about giving you 8000 monthly salary now and 80000 in half a year?"

"Wow, eight thousand a month?"

"You're not bragging, are you?"

A group of middle-aged women immediately boiling up, even the pork Prince also looked at Ma Minghui with incredible eyes.

Zhao Lei protested, "my brother, how can you give him such a high price?"

At this point, Zhao Lei also has an impulse to cry.

Without saying a word, Ma Minghui grabbed a bone picking knife from the chopping board and put it into Zhao Lei's hand. "You cut 15 pieces of meat for me just like he did!"

"Well, you think I didn't say anything!"

Think about their own strength, Zhao Lei immediately dejected to the oil with the bone knife thrown to the chopping board.

There was another giggle at the scene.

The prince of pork will laugh at Ma Minghui and say, "I promise you!"

"Wait a minute --"

Standing on Ma Minghui's left hand, Shen Mengyuan, who has not spoken for a long time, can't help but ask Ma Minghui, "do you want him to go to my hotel?"

"That's right!" Ma Minghui nodded with a smile.

"That means I paid his salary, too?" Shen Mengyuan suddenly became nervous.

Ma Minghui nodded and smirked again, "it's like this!"

"No, I protest!" Shen Mengyuan immediately forked her waist and roared like a shrew.

A group of middle-aged women immediately said with a smile, "you'd better not abduct our pork Prince!"

"That's right. He's leaving. Where shall we go to buy meat in the future?"

"Lady, pay attention to your image!" Ma Minghui moved the toad mirror on the bridge of his nose and said to Shen Mengyuan seriously, "don't worry, I won't let you suffer!"

"It's like making it up, but I don't believe you at all!" Shen Mengyuan pouted again.

Ma Minghui hehe said, "it doesn't matter if you don't believe me - I have confidence in myself anyway!"

"Cut - let's make the performance of this noon first!"

Shen Mengyuan suddenly saw that the time on Ma Minghui's watch had reached ten o'clock, and her heart became anxious again. Today is the fourteenth day, and the salary will be paid tomorrow. If you don't find a way to change money, you may have to close your shop! But isn't it always my dream to open a hotel? The dream boat has just set sail. How can it sink?

"Pork Prince, take 50 Jin of pork and follow me!"

Ma Minghui took six red tickets from his trouser pocket and threw them to the pork Prince.

Shen Mengyuan saw that the boy paid for the food himself, and her heart was a little over the top.

Ma Minghui seemed to see the girl's mind, and he said with a smile, "xiaoyuanyuan, the 600 yuan is the money that Huige helped you to pad first. When I earn the money at noon, I'll deduct it from the business fund!"

"OK - think about whether anyone will come this noon."

As long as she doesn't pay now, it's easy to say anything, and Shen Mengyuan suddenly brightens up.

"Leizi, go and buy a bag of potatoes and a bag of cabbages, both big bags!"

Turning to leave the butcher's stall, Ma Minghui takes out two red tickets from his trouser pocket and hands them to Zhao Lei.

Without saying a word, Zhao Lei took the money and went to buy vegetables.

The prince of pork also put in the money, rowed 50 Jin of pork, then threw the unsold meat to the next stall, and followed Ma Minghui out of the market.

"Meet me, my name is Ma Minghui, brother pony's horse, bright Ming, brilliant Hui!"

Ma Minghui chats with Prince pork as he walks.

Pork Prince way, "my name is Chen rang, ear East Chen, modest rang."

"So you have another nickname, chengrang. You must be a modest man!" Ma Minghui chuckled.

Chen rang gave Ma Minghui a thumbs up, the meaning is self-evident: you are right, you are too smart!

"Yes, you believe me?" After laughing, Ma Minghui asked seriously.

Chen rang took a few steps, suddenly stopped, staring at Ma Minghui and said, "I know you've been a soldier by the way you walk. I believe in people who wear military uniforms."

"Ha ha - I know you have a story by looking at your eyes. It happens that you have a story and I have wine. Let's go together smartly!"

Ma Minghui burst out laughing, and a fist beat Chen rang's chest involuntarily.