Chapter 173: A Disaster

Chang Zhaowen immediately rushed to the hospital as quickly as possible, and saw Fan Jianqiang, who was beaten into a pig's head, in the corridor outside the ward, and after patiently asking, he finally sorted out the original situation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the traditional big pot hot pot, Fan Jianqiang's hot pot restaurant also sells a dry pot pot with small pots. This kind of dry pot is very common in restaurants of all sizes in S City, and a small stainless steel pot has a cylindrical metal box with blue solid alcohol inside.

After the customer orders, the chef first seasons and stir-fries the ingredients in the kitchen with a wok, and then pours the finished dish into a small pot, and after serving, the waiter ignites the solid alcohol under the small pot.

The guests at this table are two female college students in their early twenties, one is next to each other, and the other is called a delicate girl, who is really as good as her name, not counted, her speech and demeanor are delicate, full of femininity, and she belongs to the type that has a particularly high return rate on the road.

And Wang Laibao, the new waiter in the hot pot restaurant, has just turned 18 years old this year, and the young man with strong blood and strength was immediately attracted by the beautiful Jiaojiao, and has been wandering around the table of the two, and the service is also extraordinarily attentive.

"You say, is this fire extinguished? This meat is bitten open, as if it is not very hot inside!" Jiaojiao picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks, took a bite lightly, and frowned slightly.

Before the other girl could say anything, Wang Laibao rushed over like a whirlwind: "Probably the alcohol is gone, beauty, I'll help you add a little more!"

Don't say anything, just do what you say.

Wang Laibao picked up the small iron pot in one hand, and held a bottle of water-ice-like solid alcohol in the other hand, and was about to pour the fuel in the bottle into the shelf.

"Noble, don't!" Uncle Fan, who was collecting money at the next table, saw this thrilling scene and immediately rushed over, has this kid forgotten? During the pre-job training, he repeatedly emphasized that when adding solid alcohol, it is necessary to ensure that the fire is completely extinguished, and then the alcohol pool in the furnace can be added after being removed.

However, it was still a step too late!

The bottle in Wang Laibao's hand instantly turned into a blue fireball, and the helpless Wang Laibao screamed, instinctively throwing the bottle in his hand to the side, and in that direction, Jiaojiao was stunned and stared at the sudden change in front of her.

"Be careful!" Uncle Fan pounced, he stopped in front of the customer, and the blue flames were mercilessly rushing towards him.

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Chang Zhaowen patted Fan Jianqiang's shoulder: "How is Uncle Fan's situation now?"

Fan Jianqiang's tears fell suddenly, and hot tears slipped down his red and swollen face, and there was another stinging pain: "The doctor said that it was okay to deal with it in time and there was no danger to his life, but his arms, neck, and chin were all deeply second-degree burns, and he is still in the sterile ward...... But fortunately, my dad was quite calm at the time and didn't shout, otherwise it would have caused respiratory burns, and if he didn't get it, he would have died!"

Hearing that Uncle Fan's life was worry-free, Chang Zhaowen finally put down his snack a little, and he shook Fan Jianqiang's hand hard: "It's good if it's not life-threatening, as for burns...... Let's go to the best doctors, use the best medicine, and use the best treatment methods, and we will be cured in the end! Don't worry, I've made some money, and we're not short of money!"

Wait a minute...... Why is this a little weak-hearted? His savings have just been scavenged by the dwarfs, and now they are only a little over 100,000, and 100,000 yuan is not a small amount, and they can be used for a period of time under ordinary circumstances, but it is really hard to say in the hospital.

"This man said he was rich!" Suddenly, a dozen or so people rushed over with shouts, led by a tall and fat man with dark skin, his name was Wang Da Niu, who was called by Wang Laibao's family, and he also beat Fan Jianqiang just now.

Wang Daniu grabbed Chang Zhaowen's collar with one hand, and his other hand shook his fist in front of him threateningly: "My cousin Noble Noble has two hands burned to the bones, he will be a waste in the future, he is a work injury, you have to support him for a lifetime!"

"Let go!" Chang Zhaowen clasped the big hand that grabbed his collar with his backhand, he was here to solve the problem, not to fight, but this person shouted and killed as soon as he came up, not like he wanted to solve the problem at all.

"I know this person," a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy came out of the crowd and pointed his finger at Chang Zhaowen and said loudly, "This person is the iron buddy of the little boss, who used to sell cucumbers in the small shop outside the hot pot restaurant!"

Chang Zhaowen looked at that person coldly, he also knew this person, he was a cutter in Fan Jianqiang's hot pot restaurant, nicknamed Pi Jing, it seemed to be Wang Laibao's distant relative, it was he who introduced Wang Laibao to the hot pot restaurant as a waiter.

Chang Zhaowen remembered that he seemed to have heard Fan Jianqiang mention that Uncle Fan felt that Wang Laibao was too young and didn't want to recruit him, but he was really reluctant to say that Laibao's family was too poor and there was no one to rely on in the family, and in the end, Uncle Fan left Wang Laibao out of sympathy.

"It's just a cucumber seller, why is his tone so big!" A fat aunt with a blushing face pouted, she is a fellow who has nothing to do with Wang Laibao, I heard that Wang Laibao had an accident, and his family wanted to go to the hospital to ask the boss for money, she hurriedly pulled her own man from the construction site.

This is not a loss, the two of them are together in the construction site, tired and tired of working all day is only more than 300 yuan, the Wang family promises, as long as the help is paid, all the people who come to help can divide the total amount of 10% according to the capitation, which is much better than the construction site.

Pi Jing smiled: "Fat aunt, you don't know how much money this kid can make, he costs 288 yuan just to shoot a cucumber, and the business is very good, and the queue of guests can block the door of the hot pot restaurant!

The recent business of the hot pot restaurant has been tepid, and now there is such a big thing, the boss is seriously injured, the guy's hand is seriously burned, and a customer is injured. So he changed from a hot pot restaurant employee to a leading big brother in the troublemakers.

Just now they grabbed Fan Jianqiang and beat and scolded, but they only got 200,000 from the proprietress , he was worried that the Fan family was deflated and could no longer squeeze the oil, but he didn't expect that the sky was endless, and he killed such a rich man as Chang Zhaowen halfway.

The people who came to help ask for money seemed to have heard a fantasy, and they looked at each other, they were really stupid and had a lot of money! If they knew that the money was so easy to make, they all went to sell cucumbers.

Wang Daniu, who grabbed Chang Zhaowen's collar, also became excited: "You dare to sell a cucumber for 288 yuan, then Noble has two hands that are wasted, how many cucumbers do you say his hands can be worth with one hand?" You have to pay at least three million, no, five million!"

"Don't do it! Don't hit anyone!" Aunt Fan finally pushed through the crowd, stumbled over, and saw that the fat black man who had beaten her son just now was grabbing Chang Zhaowen's collar, and was about to cry anxiously, "Didn't I already give you 200,000 yuan just now! Why do you still want to beat people, I ...... I'm going to call the police!"

Fan Jianqiang was also anxious when he heard his mother's words: "Mom, how can you give them all the money? I asked you to take the money and pay the hospital deposit first!"

Aunt Fan wiped her tears and said nothing, no matter what the reason was, even if Wang Laibao operated it improperly, as long as it happened in their store, wherever it was judged, the shopkeeper should lose money.

Aunt Fan was already weak in her heart, and she saw her son surrounded by such a group of fierce gods and evil spirits just now, she was in a hurry, and she wanted to give tens of thousands of yuan first to let them not make trouble, who knew that this group of people saw the money like a pack of wolves seeing meat, and snatched all the money in her bag.