Chapter 639: Follow Lao Liu and starve for nine meals in three days
It is said that after Mr. and Mrs. Liu came out of the dog fighting ring, they came to the night market on the edge of Dou Dog Ridge.
Although this is the edge of the city, just like a human city, sometimes the suburbs may be the most lively place.
The opening ceremony of the dog fighting competition has come to an end, but for today's Dou Dog Ridge, the nightlife has just begun. Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night for the residents of Dou Dog Ridge.
Arriving at the entrance of the night market, Lao Liu first looked at the street.
Unlike other night markets in the city center, this street is adjacent to a small river. Purple vines hang down from plants similar to willow trees on both sides, and they also have a little bit of fluorescence, giving people a very pleasant feeling.
From time to time, a medium-sized paper boat rowed across the river. The talented people and beauties on the boat were reciting poems and composing poems, giving it a Jiangnan petty bourgeois flavor.
The corresponding Linhe Night Market is another scene, bustling and bustling, with the sound of buying and selling, tranquility on one side, and fireworks on the other. Comparing the two, not only is there no conflict, but they complement each other, vividly interpreting the spirit of life!
"Husband! I want to eat this heptapod!"
Old Liu took a look at the stall selling sizzling seven-clawed fish:
"Boss! How do you sell this?"
"The whole one is a Yimingbao! It only needs 7 hairs on the tail and 5 hairs on the head!"
"Good guy! Together you are worth two cents more than the whole thing!"
The stall owner smiled and said:
"Sir, this is not the algorithm for doing business!
You see, if I sell the tail and head together for 50 cents, will everyone buy the more delicious tail? Will no one buy the heptapod head? After all, for the same price, who wouldn’t want to eat more?
How about a more delicious tail?
And if I sell them differently and have a difference, then I can balance it out. Of course, if there is something that everyone likes, then buy a whole pair! It will be more affordable, right?"
Lao Liu has liked to listen to the street chats of vendors since he was a child. He can't explain why, but he just likes it anyway.
In fact, it can be said that this can be regarded as inheriting some of the character traits of Lao Lao Liu. He was born in a wealthy family, but he is not interested in the so-called upper class society that is full of money and wealth. Instead, he likes to be in natural and down-to-earth places.
Countryside fields, small towns and small fields are all places Lao Liu likes to go.
Seeing the seven-clawed fish that looked like an octopus, Old Liu ordered two whole ones.
When paying, the boss said that because Lao Liu came as a couple, according to regulations, he could get a 50% discount.
So for only one Mingbao, Lao Liu bought two iron plate octopuses that were bigger than his face. This shows that Mingbao's purchasing power is still very strong.
It can also be seen from this that Dou Niwan took advantage of the money and let his son spend 100 million casually.
It seems that no matter where you are, the gap between the poor and the rich always exists.
The couple went shopping and ate from one end of the night market to the other. They bought quite a lot of meat and vegetable items, large and small, and they only spent 56 Mingbao in total.
Even if you take into account the half discount and multiply this number by two, it will only cost about a hundred dollars.
Lao Liu dares to guarantee that in any night market or snack street in any city in the world, according to the way they eat, there is no 1,000 yuan that cannot be taken away.
"Honey, I think in order to save money, it would be better for us to come to the underworld to eat in the future. Prices are only one-tenth of those in the earth. Even if we raise that dog of ours, we won't lose much."
Seeing Old Liu's serious look, Jiang Wan'er felt really puzzled.
"Husband, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course! You are the boss in our family, and I can only play second fiddle, so the leader has the absolute truth, just ask!"
"Husband, our family is not short of money, so why do you always find some stingy ways to save money?"
Old Liu shook his head:
"You know where I'm going, if I have to explain it, I think this habit should be attributed to my experience of starving for nine meals in three days when I first went to Canglan.
You don’t know, my wife, when I first crossed over, let alone food, even if I wanted to drink water, I had to consider whether a monster would suddenly emerge from the river and drag me down!
Although I made some money at first by relying on words and deception, when I was caught and beaten up, the medical expenses required were astronomical!
At least it was an astronomical figure for me at that time!
What's more, he stole the guy Bai Lang over later, which made the already tight life even worse!
One meal of it can last me more than six meals!!!
Six meals!!!
Who would have thought that a dog as big as a palm can eat so much!!"
Jiang Wan'er asked doubtfully:
"Aren't you hungry for nine meals in three days?"
"That's right, so after having the White Wolf, the two of us starved for fifty-four meals in three days!"
Jiang Wan'er immediately covered her face:
"Holy shit! Husband, you got here all thanks to this iron-stomach dog!"
"Who says it's not the case! Only after living through hard times do you know how to cherish it!"
"But then again, this guy Bai Lang eats everything now, and his appetite is so big. Is it because of this experience?"
Old Liu shook his head after hearing this:
"Wife, please don't say that. I thought it was like this at first, but after my long-term observations and experiments, I can be completely sure that this is its nature!"
"It's easy to observe, but how do you test it?"
"This is not easy. I starved it for three days and then put it in a small coal kiln. Guess what? The small coal kiln stopped production!
Can this be explained by simple hunger?
I still remember that after that period, we used gas directly from the dogs for cooking and cooking in the village!"
"Hahaha! There is such an operation! But I'm curious, where does the gas pipe come from?"
Old Liu recalled the scene at that time, and then shook his head: