.When Fang Sheyan saw the old, dirty building among the tile-roofed houses, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he was very afraid that this iconic building that he remembered in his heart would also be demolished.
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The pigsty is a three-story building. The outer walls don't even have ceramic tiles or paint. They are painted directly with concrete to decorate the outer walls. Of course, the cement now has become loose and soft, and will rustle away when the wind blows.
It fell down, revealing the mottled red bricks inside. You can even vaguely make out the words "Long Live the Cultural xx" painted in white on the surface.
There is a crooked plaque hanging on the shabby door. Half of the plaque is rotten. The words that can be read on it are: roll, dry... The rest has been beaten away by the sun, wind and rain.
The outside of the pigsty is still very lively. Here you can see a BMW 730 and a tattered Phoenix bicycle parked together. The shiny leather shoes and the dirty fish seller's boots are harmoniously stepped on a stool. From time to time
A group of people were chatting and laughing loudly, their faces were red and steaming, and they walked out. Immediately, several people with their hands in their sleeves poured in.
Fang Sheyan waited in line for less than five minutes. He seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, but when he turned around, he found that no one was there. When he walked inside, he saw a room full of people holding bowls and bowing their heads and saying "Xili Hulu"
", a strong aroma of onions and ginger filled the hall.
The ground is so soft that it feels like you are stepping on the turf of a football field. In fact, it is because there are toilet paper everywhere that you have wiped your mouth and discarded. There is a thin layer on the ground, as well as bones and broken pieces.
Sanitary chopsticks, etc. I think it’s because business is so good that the boss is too busy and doesn’t even have time to clean the store.
"What to eat?" A woman's impatient voice came over. As soon as Sheyan looked up, he saw the familiar face of the proprietress. This woman was thin and had most of her hair gray. It was very thin and stubbornly pressed tightly.
The clothes he wears are quite simple, and he wears an apron, but it is clean, and the cuffs and waist are slightly rolled up. At first glance, he gives the impression that he is very smart, capable, and very agile.
"Well, I'll order." Sheyan scratched his head and said.
"Stand here and wait." The boss lady's words were like a machine gun. She opened her mouth and swept over her. She had already turned to another person: "What do you want to eat?"
After waiting for about half an hour, Sheyan was finally allowed to go upstairs. He sat down in front of a table full of leftovers. After waiting for another ten minutes, someone came to clear the table and left.
, Sheyan could even see a few white lumps of solidified grease on the table being wiped out with a rag to form a curved shape of Li Ning's trademark. The update was really dumbfounding.
Next, no one came to ask Sheyan what he wanted to eat. A waiter brought a steaming pot. A large and lightweight kerosene stove below was burning with a cheerful blue flame. The soup in the pot spit out bursts of white water.
The fog makes "gurgling" and "gurgling" sounds, and of course it has a very charming smell.
Fang Senyan picked up a bowl and scooped out half of the bowl with a spoon. He saw snow-white onion segments floating in the dark red pig red. There were still a few oil droplets on the clear soup, and a strong aroma of onion and ginger filled his nostrils.
Come, it seems to have completely wiped away the chill.
Fang Sheyan took a sip and suddenly felt a piece of pig blood sliding directly into his mouth along the soup. With a slight exertion of his upper and lower teeth, he felt that the slippery pig blood first rebounded and then broke into many pieces.
, freely feeding back more nèn slippery feeling to the tongue.
In just one minute, Fang Sheyan drank up all the soup in the pot. Of course, the red pork was also swept away.
What follows is another long wait... It's just that it's even more unbearable for those who are hungry... In fact, it only lasted about ten minutes. The two waiters struggled to carry two large wooden trays.
When he walked up, the trays were all filled with dishes. In Fang Senyan's stunned eyes, the rest of the people had already rushed forward with the speed of Liu Xiang competing for the world championship. One person grabbed one or two dishes and ran away! In an instant, even the dozen or so people rushed up.
Not even the cold kimchi was left out.
***, here the food is not served by the waiters, but the food is brought directly to wait for people to grab it!
At this time, Fang Senyan finally understood deeply that in the pig pen, things like humility etiquette only brought losses and hunger, so he knew what to do next time, so Fang Senyan was very careful when serving food next time.
You're welcome, with the powerful ability given to him by the nightmare space, the next time the waiter was carrying a tray to serve food, Fang Senyan directly squeezed the other people around, then took the initiative and snatched the tray that the waiter was carrying.
Walk.
At this time, he saw an old man standing next to him, trying to cut off his beard. In view of his respect for the elderly, Fang Senyan quickly adopted a civilized approach... He
He spit on every plate. This made the old man and even the other guys who wanted to rob the food have no choice but to walk away in anger.
Twenty minutes later, a five-year wish of Fang Senyan came true. He finally had a good and comfortable meal in the pig pen. As we saw before, all the dishes in the pig pen were related to pig red. Fang Senyan grabbed it.
Naturally, the same is true for the four dishes that came: red and white tofu is made of three ingredients. High-quality stone-ground nèn tofu is the main ingredient. Pig spinal cord and brain are mixed in, as well as pig red. All three ingredients are nèn.
It's so slippery that it melts in your mouth.
In addition, a cold dish is stuffed blood sausage, which is stuffed with pig red meat into the pig's intestines, and then cooked and sliced. If it doesn't taste sweet and cold, it's a bit cute.
When you bite into the cone, you will find the surface is crunchy and chewy, and the pork nèn inside is so smooth and sweet that it melts in your mouth.
There is also a bowl of mao zhuhong, which is made by soaking the pig red in boiling water. The bottom of the bowl is buried with bean sprouts, nèn white scallions, kohlrabi, chili oil, hot pot solution, and wide noodles. Just look at the surface.
The layer of red oil that emerges will involuntarily reveal a hot and spicy taste on the surface of the tongue. People who can eat spicy food must love it most.
With these dishes, he ate three large bowls of white rice in a row. He breathed out a sigh of relief and then patted his belly and called the boss to pay. In the end, he found that the dishes were shockingly cheap. Three dishes, one soup, and three bowls of rice cost less than twenty noses.
Yes, the price/performance ratio simply exceeds that of the Volkswagen Tiguan and Audi q5. No wonder it is so popular.
After Fang Senyan finished eating, he gave the money and strode out. He was hit by the cold wind and rain, but the heat of the food he had just eaten was forced out. It was very comfortable. Fang Senyan had just walked a few steps when he suddenly stopped.
He stopped walking because he suddenly realized that a large group of people were coming in front of him, and Huo Zai and Fenchang Si, who he had spared before, were among these people, but Huo Zai's face and expression were frightened and fearful, and Fenchang Si
Si's eyes were flickering and sinister. As soon as he saw Fang Sheyan, he immediately pointed at her and shouted!
"That's him!! Fei Ji's goods are on him!"
Fang Sheyan immediately understood that Fangchenggang was Hua Shanfei's home base. The series of murders he had committed before were probably classified as vendettas within the underworld, but the impact must have been extremely bad, so he attracted the attention of the higher-ups and moved Siqiao Town
It was dismantled.
However, Hua Shanfei's vitality was not damaged at all. His home base was originally in Fangchenggang, and his identity was actually changed from a former wholesaler to a wholesale and retail merchant.
Fang Sheyan hangs out in Fangchenggang, and there are quite a few people who know him. In addition, this is Hua Shanfei's home base, so the possibility of being recognized is high.
More importantly, Fang Senyan had almost forgotten that he still had a batch of colorful goods in his hand. But for a contractor with powerful power like Fang Senyan, he might not care about the money, but it would cost a lot for a big family business.
The flowery shirts flew in, but it was a huge sum of money.
Fang Senyan rode a motorcycle through the city before and then ate in this busy city. He was probably targeted at that time. However, it is impossible for underworld drug dealers to be as readily available as 110. It always takes a while to call people, so now he has been found.
For such a large group of people, the time is fine.
Sheyan was experienced in many battles at this time and had probably killed more people than all the guys in front of him put together. He was no longer a rookie who had just entered the space. When he saw this situation, he immediately turned around without hesitation.
Just run away. Because Sheyan also knows very well that if it is not a last resort, it is better not to do something perverted on the street. It is unwise to attract the attention of the country.
Obviously, for Hua Shanfei's group of thugs, although Fenchang Si and Huo Zai have heard about Sheyan's perversion, in the end, seeing is believing. To them, it is normal for Sheyan to run away.
The reaction, not running is abnormal! So I was immediately excited, thinking of Fei Ge's bounty, and chased after me with all my strength.
According to Sheyan's speed at this time, it would not be too easy to get rid of them. However, Sheyan did not intend to get rid of them at all. Instead, he ran easily while slowly hanging these idiots. Although Fangchenggang was quite prosperous,
Yes, but it still has to be divided into old and new urban areas. After Fang Senyan ran for a kilometer or two, he turned into a dead end alley where even the street lights became old and yellow. Then he turned around and lowered his head slightly,