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Chapter 1046 Some kind of hit me

"Of course it's for safety reasons..."

Jiang Zhonglou sighed: "If Hong Mao is dead, the Sanhai Society will definitely not let it go. If A Mei goes to work in the clinic again, they will definitely target her!"

"Yes, if those bastards knew that Ami worked in the clinic, they would definitely kidnap Ami and threaten us!"

Epilepsy patted Jiang Zhonglou on the shoulder: "Your mind is so fast, why didn't I think of it?"

"Then what should I do in the future?" A Mei frowned worriedly.

"Don't go to the clinic. If you want to go to Sister Qian's side, you can go there. With Sister Qian protecting you, the bastards from the Sanhai Society will never dare to do anything wrong!" Epileptic Chicken waved his hand.

"Okay, then I'll go to the clinic to pay off my salary, and from now on I'll just be a backup singer at Sister Qian's place!" Ami sighed.

After leaving the slum "Pigeon Tower", Ami took a bus to the clinic. Jiang Zhonglou and Diji took a minibus and came to Temple Street with fish ball fillings...

Ah Feng has been selling fish balls here before.

Epilepsy took Jiang Zhonglou to a restaurant and launched a fish ball cart.

Ah Feng's fish ball truck is usually rented in this restaurant, and it also uses the water and electricity in the restaurant...

Last night, Ah Feng was kidnapped by Hongmao and the others. This restaurant helped Ah Feng pack up the fish ball cart.

"What are you doing with these fish balls? Have I forgotten everything?"

Jiang Zhonglou asked the mad chicken depressedly.

"It's very simple, just use hot pot ingredients to make a pot of soup, and then cook fish balls, shrimp paste and other things in it...Have you even forgotten the business of eating?"

Epilepsy told Jiang Zhonglou how to make fish balls.

Jiang Zhonglou cooked a pot of soup, set up an oil pan, and started selling fish balls.

There were not many people in the afternoon. After selling for a while, Jiang Zhonglou gradually became familiar with the method of making fish balls and became more and more comfortable...

Epilepsy was sitting on the stall, waving the cattail leaf fan, helping Jiang Zhonglou clean up the finished paper bowls, cups, etc...

Soon, the lanterns came on and the sky darkened.

Amei also came. She paid off her salary from a small clinic, quit her job, and also helped Jiang Zhonglou at the fish ball stall.

There were more and more guests, and at eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Zhonglou was actually a little too busy.

After all, it was his first day selling fish balls, and he was still not as skilled as Ah Feng...

"Give each of our brothers two portions of everything on your stall!"

Suddenly, a man's gloomy voice sounded.

Jiang Zhonglou, who was scalding fish balls, looked up and saw Scar Biao leading a dozen people, cheering and surrounding the fish ball stall.

This Scar Biao is Hong Mao's younger brother. Yesterday morning when he went to the beach to collect Hong Mao's body, he almost got into a fight with Booger Le Di Ji and the others. It was obvious that he came with bad intentions...

"Scar Biao, what the hell do you want to cause trouble?"

Epilepsy dropped the rag in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and walked to Scar Biao.

"Making trouble? No, our brothers passed by here and got hungry, so they came over to eat two bowls of fish balls. What? Isn't it illegal?"

Dao Scarbiao said angrily, blowing a puff of cigarette into Epilepsy's face, his attitude was extremely arrogant!

"Hey, there are four or five kinds of things in Feng's stall. You want two portions of each, so you're not afraid of swelling to death? Do you want to go down there and keep your boss Hong Mao company?"

Mad Chicken raised his face without showing any signs of weakness and glared at Scar Biao, even more arrogant than him!

"What?"

"How dare you insult our elder brother?"

"Die Ji, do you really want to die?"

Scar Biao's younger brother immediately surrounded Epilepsy aggressively.

They are all Hongmao's younger brothers. Now that Hongmao is dead, they are all filled with anger...

But the crazy chicken also cursed them to go down and accompany Hongmao. Naturally, they were very angry.

"What? It's great if there are more people?"

The crazy chicken rolled his eyes: "You guys need to understand, this is Temple Street, and this is Hong Shenghe's territory. I give you a call, and dozens of my boys will come over immediately and kill you in minutes!"

"Fuck, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"Guys, fuck this guy!"

A group of young men from the Sanhai Society are about to start a fight with Epilepsy.

"Don't worry..."

However, Dao Scarbiao raised his hand to stop his younger brother and said with a lazy smile: "We are here to eat fish balls today, so don't argue with him, lest Hong Shenghe say that we don't follow the rules of Taoism, bully the minority with more, and use others to bully the minority."

The big one bullies the small ones..."

"Bah, you are just a straw sandal, what's so big about you?" Diaoji spat.

"Yes, I am indeed just a straw sandal, but you are a blue lantern, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes!" Scar Biao sneered.

"I...even though I am Hong Shenghe's Blue Lantern, I am more powerful than the straw sandals of your Sanhai Society. If you have the guts, come together. I will challenge a group of you alone!"

The crazy chicken cried angrily.

"You are not worthy of us to take action..."

But Scar Biao still smiled lazily and said: "I just said, our brothers are here to eat fish balls, what? Don't you dare to sell them to us?"

"I..."

The epileptic chicken is speechless.

"If there are no seeds to sell to us, we will go somewhere else to eat!"

"That's right, where can you not buy fish balls if you have money?"

"This crazy guy has a funny brain, right? He doesn't even know how to make money, he's really stupid!"

A group of young men from the Sanhai Society also followed Scar Biao and started shouting angrily.

"Okay! We'll sell it to you, but you have to pay first!" the chicken cried.

"What do you mean? Are you afraid that we won't pay for the fish balls?" Scar Biao sneered.

"Your boss, Hong Mao, died because he ate Afeng's fish balls and refused to pay. Do you want to imitate him?" Epilepsy also sneered.

"You...fine, I'll give you the money!"

Scar Biao took out a wad of money from his arms and threw it on Epilepsy's face.

"Wow..."

Money was scattered all over the floor.

The epileptic chicken was not angry, and he quickly squatted down to pick up the money. He picked them up one by one and looked at the light to see whether they were genuine or not.

Dao Scarbiao and a group of his younger brothers sat at the stall, patted the table and shouted: "Hurry up and get the fish balls to eat!"

The other customers at the stall were so frightened that they all paid and left.

"Okay! Ah Feng, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and make fish balls for the big guys from the Sanhai Society!"

Epilepsy put away the money and said with a smile: "Remember to add more seasonings to them, such as boogers, saliva, scales, etc., add more!"

"you..."

The people of Sanhaihui all stared at Jiang Zhonglou when they heard that Epilepsy wanted to add "seasonings" to their fish balls.

However, Jiang Zhonglou skillfully blanched fish balls, cut fish cakes, and fried shrimps. He prepared many snacks in an orderly manner and asked A Mei to serve them to Scar Biao and the others.

"Silly boy, I asked you to add seasonings to them, why didn't you listen?" Diji came over depressed and said to Jiang Zhonglou.

"Uh... I was given money..." Jiang Zhonglou was speechless.

"Just because they have given money, we have to add condiments to them, otherwise how can they enjoy the food?"

The epileptic chicken shook his head dejectedly, as if he was a child who couldn't be taught.

Everyone in Sanhaihui just snored and ate fish ball snacks...

Suddenly, Dao Scarbiao picked up something from the fish ball paper bowl and shouted loudly: "Holy crap, did you make a mistake? There are actually cockroaches in your fish balls?"

"Forehead..."

Jiang Zhonglou took a closer look and saw a cockroach on Dao Scarbiao's chopsticks under the light.

“Damn it, there’s actually a fly in my shrimp slider!”

“There are bugs in my fish cakes!”

"How do you make these fish balls? I'm going to file a complaint against you!"

A group of Sanhaihui disciples took out worms from the bowl and started shouting.

"Fuck! Scar Biao, you really came here to cause trouble on purpose!"

Epilepsy rushed to Scar Biao, pointed at his nose and cursed: "If you want to beat me, I'll just stay with you. Don't do these insidious and despicable tricks!"

"What happened to me? I spent money to eat fish balls. If I eat bugs, I will naturally file a complaint. This is my right. What can you do to me?"

Scar Biao sneered arrogantly: "Wow, you look so angry. Are you going to hit me when you are angry? Do you have the guts to hit me?"

"Grass!"

The mad chicken was so angry that he picked up a bowl of hot fish balls on the table and threw it on Scar Biao's face.

"ah!"

Scar Biao was caught off guard and screamed loudly when he was burned.

"Fuck, you dare to touch our boss?"

The boy from Sanhaihui immediately picked up the fish ball bowl in his hand and threw it at the chicken.

The crazy chicken quickly lowered his head to avoid it.

But then, more than a dozen bowls of scalding fish balls seemed to suddenly turn strangely in the air, and all of them hit Scar Biao in the face.


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