The fat butcher Diao smoked a cigarette and looked at Tie Qingqing. He thought that this guy must be unfamiliar with vegetable prices, so he shouted four yuan higher: "(one yuan per catty)"
Tie Wuqing pretended to be surprised: "It's so expensive, can it be cheaper?"
The butcher glanced at Tie Qingqing and said coldly: "It's the same price now, it can't get any cheaper."
Tie Qingqing shook his head and turned to leave. The butcher immediately said: "'Here, how much do you want?"
Tie Qingqing slowly turned around, pointed to the best piece of flesh and said, "I want a pound."
The fat butcher looked at Tie Qingqing with great disdain and said nothing. He picked up the knife and cut off a piece. He weighed it and said generously: "One catty and two taels, thirty-two yuan and four, I'll charge you thirty-two yuan."
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Tie Qingqing picked up the piece of beef and weighed it. He looked at the fat butcher and said, "This piece of meat is only eight taels. Do you dare to say it weighs one pound and two taels?"
The fat butcher glared: "Why do you say it's only eight taels? If you don't believe me, I'll weigh it for you again." He picked up the scale and weighed it again for Tie Qingqing to see.
Tie Qingqing shook his head: "Your scale is not accurate."
The Fat Butcher got angry: "What? You dare to talk nonsense about my scale being inaccurate. If you don't want to, just get out of here. If you make trouble again, I'll beat you up, bastard. Do you believe it?"
These shouts and curses attracted people around to watch the fun. The fellow meat sellers all showed gloating expressions, and most of them were citizens buying vegetables. After understanding the cause of the incident, they began to whisper.
Tie Qingqing was already in a bad mood, but now that he heard the fat man swearing, he said coldly: "Are you brave enough to try to curse again?"
The fat butcher looked at Tie Qingqing, who was not very tall, and naturally he was not afraid. In addition, he was used to running around in the vegetable market. How could he bear this tone? When he heard Tie Wuqing's threatening tone, he blurted out swear words without thinking: "
What's wrong with calling you a bitch? Damn you...ah!..."
He couldn't curse anymore and had to scream first because it was too painful. Tie Qingqing suddenly punched the butcher's teeth. Two of his big cigarette teeth had already flown out. Blood gushed out of his mouth and the left side of his face immediately swelled.
Lao Gao, I feel dizzy!
Tie Qingqing's fist was as hard as iron. His body didn't even shake. He just punched out two of the fat butcher's big teeth. Everyone onlookers exclaimed in unison!
Tie Qingqing looked at the fat butcher and asked in a cold voice: "Are you still scolding me? If you have the guts, just curse me again!"
The fat butcher killed countless cows and pigs, and the smell of blood could be smelled every day. This injury was nothing. Face was important, and he couldn't give in so quickly. Besides, this wasn't his character.
He wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, twisted his fat body, and already had a sharp deboning knife in his hand. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a hateful voice: "I'll kill you, you little bastard!" As he spoke, he moved his right arm, which was shiny.
The sharp boning knife stabbed Tie Wuqing's lower abdomen so fast that the onlookers screamed in shock!
"Pa!" Tie Wuqing's left hand had already clasped the fat butcher's wrist, and the sharp bone-picking knife was only an inch away from his belly!
Tie Qingqing's face remained calm, and he didn't see how much force he exerted. He saw that the tip of the boning knife slowly turned around and began to aim at the fat butcher's belly!
The fat butcher's wrist was about to be crushed, and the pain was to the bone. Big beads of sweat began to pour out of his face. The murderous look in the bull's eye was gone. Instead, he was staring at the sharp knife he was holding tightly, watching the tip of the knife turn around.
Aiming at his belly, fear immediately appeared, and his fat body began to tremble!
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