Chapter 91: How to Make Dried Chicken Juice?

The horses scattered in the three stores finally realized that the situation was wrong, and rushed out of the store to run to Ethics Ren. Zhang Qiusheng let go of Ji Shouren and the guy who was trampled on his face. There is no way, the hero is invincible to the four punches. Zhang Qiusheng didn't have the ability to stand still and deal with eight or nine people.

Many of Ethics Ren's men knew the Ruyi Claw. A few months ago, on the barge by the big river, the famous Zhang Ye on the rivers and lakes injured several of their companions with this claw. At that time, they had guns in their hands, and they couldn't deal with this wishful claw. Today, it was this paw again, grabbing and carrying his companions to the street like chickens one by one. The horses were a little scared. But it's useless to be afraid, the boss is restrained by others and must be saved.

This is when I met Zhang Qiusheng, I had already heard that Zhang Ye's claws let him rob him. These horse boys scolded the old man Zhang in his heart for being too pustular, and he was dozens of years old when he was a live dog, how could such a young child snatch a good paw? Your ancestral weapon is robbed and it doesn't matter, and your wife and mother are robbed, the problem is that now this broken claw is beating Lao Tzu brothers, this is your old man Zhang's wrong.

Because there is no unified order, the horses that come first and then have the last. Zhang Qiusheng didn't use the Ruyi God Claw, but grabbed one by one with his hands, all one trick - grabbed the arm, twisted and twisted the arm joint to dislocate, and then kicked down.

Since his rebirth, Zhang Qiusheng has never been so ruthless to anyone. This is completely because they want to beat Lin Ling's father, if they just smash things, they will be compensated when the matter is over. But if you want to beat Lin Ling's father, you are looking for death, and you can't do it if you don't fight.

In a moment, there were seven or eight people lying under Zhang Qiusheng's feet. Except for the three who were stepped on in the face, the others all had dislocated arm joints. The remaining three or four tried to run when they saw that the situation was not good, but it was too late. Zhang Qiusheng waved his right hand, and the Ruyi Divine Claw flew out, and it came to everyone's calf bone, and all three or four of them immediately fell down, holding their calves and screaming in pain.

Lin Ling's father, Deng father, and Yue Yiming all ran to Zhang Qiusheng's side. Zhang Qiusheng didn't wait for them to greet him, and immediately asked them to report the loss.

The pots and pans that are smashed are not very valuable, and the valuable ones are some wine, especially high-end wine. After drinking Fuyou aged wine, drinking low-grade wine really has no taste at all, so most of the restaurants on Fuyou Street sell high-end wine.

Dad Deng is the most honest: "About one or two thousand pieces, right?" He said this with the courage to say it, and stood aside with a red face as if he had done something wrong. Make no mistake, right? Zhang Qiusheng hurriedly interjected: "The bottles of Wuliangye I gave you a few days ago are all ten-year-old liquor from Sichuan, and each bottle costs thousands of yuan. "This Dad Deng is too honest, his son broke a few bowls of his employer's house, and he can beat his son all night when he comes home. Alas, honest people have suffered in these years.

Dad Deng was confused by Zhang Qiusheng, when did you go to Sichuan? When did you bring me wine? Yue Yiming is much more shrewd: "Yo, Qiusheng, your Wuliangye was brought from the original factory in Sichuan?" I didn't say a word, I hid and was broken in vain. It's a pity, it's a pity. How can this loss be five or six thousand, right? ”

Zhang Qiusheng quickly cut through the mess: "These hooligans are quite pitiful, even if it is five thousand." Three is fifteen thousand. This is a material loss, and a mental loss, and the convulsion fee is a total of 10,000 for them. Oh, no, fifteen thousand plus ten thousand equals twenty-five thousand, that's ten two hundred and five. It's not good, it's going to be two hundred and five. In this way, we can't bully people, and the mental damage fee is counted as fifteen thousand, a total of thirty thousand. ”

Zhang Qiusheng kicked the first guy who was trampled on in the face: "You go back and get 30,000 yuan, and today's incident will be counted as a write-off." The guy who was kicked got up and looked at Ethics Jen. Without Ji Ren to speak, he couldn't get the money when he went back.

Seeing that his subordinates were still standing there after listening to Zhang Qiusheng's words, he couldn't help but scold: ", don't go yet!" ”

Hearing the scolding of Ji Shouren, and ignoring the mess on his face and nosebleeds, big shoe prints, etc., the horse boy pulled his feet and ran towards their group's lair. accidentally bumped into a fat young man, who was hit so badly that he almost fell. The fat guy also seems to have a good temper, and he stabilized himself and pulled a horse boy who almost fell.

After so much rambling, the whole process is not long. Ethics Shouren took people into Fuyou Street with the front foot, and just smashed it, Zhang Qiusheng came on the back foot. The gang was full of food, and they purely wanted to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, so they wandered all the way. And Zhang Qiusheng walks very fast, he does not have the habit of walking the road slowly. Although it was much later than the gang that set off from the square, they arrived at Fuyou Street on their front and back feet.

Zhang Qiusheng and his gang are also very fast, and they are just one person. Many bosses on Fuyou Street haven't reacted yet, and even many bosses don't know that something happened here at the corner of the street, and it seems that this matter is about to end.

The fat man also got the news when the matter was almost over, his store was smashed, and it was the boss of this area who smashed the store. After getting the news, Deng Fatzi panicked and put down his work and ran to the street, it's okay if the thing is smashed, Dad must not be beaten. Although the fat man was beaten by his father since he was a child, he was still a filial child. There is still some truth about filial piety under the stick.

As soon as the fat man arrived at the corner of the street, he was slammed, and the honest fat man didn't take it to heart, and grabbed the person who hit him. When you look closely, this person's face is full of snot and tears, blood and dirt, and he does not look like a human being. still has a strong foot odor, Zhang Qiusheng has been busy with hula hoops for the past two days, and he didn't care about washing his feet. Stepping on the face of this unlucky boy, the smell of feet will inevitably leave a lot.

The kind fat man patted the dust on this person: "Brother, what's wrong with you." Isn't it the last name that fucks that dog's day? It's okay, don't worry, I'll call my brother to help you fight him back. My brother has no other skills, and he still has a few tricks to break up in a fight. ”

Ma Tsai couldn't pout when he wanted to cry, and he was anxious to get out and get the money. Although the fat man can't fight, he has a lot of brute strength. Ma Tsai struggled to pull out the arm that was grabbed by the fat man several times. Loyal, honest, and kind people are generally a little wooden, and the fat man didn't notice that the person he was pulling was in a hurry, so he continued to comfort the horseman. There's no way for the fat man to do anything else, but it's a bit of a talkative, and he has to say for a long time whether he knows him or not: "My brother is okay to fight, but it's too evil." If the surname meets him, it will be considered to be eight lifetimes of blood mold. If he didn't give birth to the entire Buddha surnamed Cao, the two Buddhas would ascend to heaven, and the three corpse gods would jump violently and their limbs would be cold, five, five, five, five, six, seven, seven, eight, nine, ——。nine, ”

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound, and it hit the fat man's head with a buzzing echo.

Dad Deng is a person who lives a life, and he is very distressed, and when he sees wolves everywhere, he doesn't want to feel distressed. Seeing that Qiusheng had done everything, he hurried back to the store to pack his things. The horse boy bumped his son and Deng Dad saw it, he knew how much meat his son was so durable, he felt that it was a waste of time to even take a second look, and went straight back to the store to clean up his things.

Dad Deng heard the fat man croak while cleaning up, and knew that this kid was guilty of talking tuberculosis. That one is angry, hateful. When has this been, there is a lot of work to do, and he has time to make a fuss. Besides, that little rascal was ordered by Qiusheng to go back and get the money, isn't it a delay for you to talk to him like this?

Dad Deng snorted angrily and searched for a long time but didn't find anything to take advantage of, so he had to take a frying pan out and see that the fat man was drawing a fist. Needless to say, the pan smashed directly on the fat man's head.

Dad Deng never explained when he beat the child, and immediately went back to clean up the storefront. There will be a late night snack later, so I don't have time to bother.

The fat man was beaten by his father and never asked why. , does dad still need a reason to hit his son? However, as soon as the frying pan was smashed, he saw Zhang Qiusheng sitting in the middle of the street, and a group of people lying horizontally.

The fat man immediately let go of the unlucky horse boy and came to Zhang Qiusheng's side: "Hey, I said Qiusheng, what are you doing sitting on the ground, isn't it good to stand up, how cold is the ground?" No,, put your shoes on, you haven't washed your feet in days? ”

"Why do you want to stand when you can sit?" Zhang Qiusheng is not afraid of fat people's words, sometimes he talks more than fat people: "Don't you know that standing and talking has low back pain?" The fat man had to sit down next to Zhang Qiusheng with difficulty: "You are Chengxin, you know that I can sit down, and I will suffer a big sin when I get up." The fat man complained to Zhang Qiusheng for a few words, and then changed to a strict and serious attitude and said to Zhang Qiusheng: "Qiusheng, I want to ask you something." ”

"Don't ask me about cooking," the fat man usually doesn't have a proper shape, but he is serious about cooking and opening a restaurant. In the fat man's view, there is nothing more sacred in the world than turning ingredients into delicacies and selling them. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Qiusheng saw that the fat man was rarely serious, he declared in advance that he should not look for him about cooking: "But if you ask me how to cook noodles, I can teach you, or you can nest two eggs in the noodles." For such a delicate job as making eggs into poached eggs, you might as well find someone else. ”

The fat man ignored Zhang Qiusheng's bullshit that refused to be a thousand miles away, and said seriously: "The day before yesterday - my mother went to your house, and you were having dinner." My mom said that your chicken sauce boiled dried shreds are particularly delicious. ”

"The day before yesterday?" Zhang Qiusheng couldn't recall whether he had eaten this dish the day before yesterday: "Why am I not impressed? ”

Ethics and his gang were lying on the ground, painfully itchy, painful, and painful. Listening to the two brothers leisurely discussing what chicken juice is dried and shredded, they all looked at these two with resentful eyes, if the eyes could kill, at this time Zhang Qiusheng and the fat man had been cut by a thousand knives. There's no way, I can't beat him, I just hope that my companion will get the money soon.

Zhang Qiusheng doesn't care about the grievances of the honest people, and the fat man is already slow to react, not to mention that he is now bent on asking Zhang Qiusheng for cooking secrets: "Why don't you have an impression, my mother said that you and Qiu eat together." ”

"How is it possible," Zhang Qiusheng put on a posture that was even more wronged than Dou E: "My family's meals are divided into two types, one is pig food, which is full and the pot is big." This is for me and Qiu to eat, whatever we want. One is chicken food, a dish is only a little bit, not enough for me to have a chopstick clip, this is what they eat, they don't eat enough for me. Dried shredded chicken juice like you said must have been for my grandfather to drink. If I give a chopstick to Ba Chi, what will Grandpa take to drink? ”

This is also said, after all, they are old neighbors, and each family knows everything about the situation of each family. Although the fat man is sluggish, he is also clear about the situation of Zhang Qiusheng's family.

Ethics Ren and his gang are all in their hearts, you Zhang Qiusheng is indeed a foodie, and he really wants to feed you pig food, just because you still want to eat fine food, dream about you. How do these people know that Zhang Qiusheng's good family is for him and Qiu to eat, how can a boy grow up and not eat well?

Zhang Qiusheng suddenly patted the fat man on the shoulder: "I remembered, I did eat chicken the day before yesterday." Qiu Tong this child, the little one didn't know how to let the big one, and a chicken ate most of it for him. Presumably, my sister scooped some chicken soup and made a dried shredded. Oh, and by the way, your mom did. ”

The fat man looked at Zhang Qiusheng disdainfully: "Come on, you must eat most of it, and you eat chicken gizzards, chicken intestines, chicken hearts, chicken livers, etc., and you also drink a lot of chicken soup." I'm afraid you will also call Qiu Tong to recite "Kong Rong Makes Pear". Zhang Qiusheng's tricks are familiar to the neighbors.

Zhang Qiusheng shook his head and denied: "I didn't eat chicken liver, I have always adhered to the principle of letting the big one make the small." ”

In fact, Zhang Qiusheng is not so bored that he grabs something to eat with his younger brother. This was supported and encouraged by Liang Siqi. Qiu Tong was originally in Yaohe, and because he was the only child in the family, he developed the problem of picky eating and partial eating. Now that his brother is robbing him, he has become a person who eats everything and eats more.

The integrity of the benevolent people was even more disdainful of Zhang Qiusheng. Fuck, what kind of bullshit brother is this. Did you do that? What's so great about fighting well, if you have the ability, be a good brother. There are not many good brothers among these people, isn't there no way to take Zhang Qiusheng? can only attack one point and ignore the rest, in order to comfort the resentment in his heart.

The fat man suddenly slapped himself on the head: ", you're messing around." Tell me how to do it! ”

Zhang Qiusheng looked at the fat man like an idiot: "How can I do it?" I'll just eat. This is my sister's doing, you ask my sister to go. Hey, by the way, you're a chef, you can't cook a single dried tofu for a long time, why do you eat it? ”

The fat man was anxious when he heard Zhang Qiusheng's words, you can insult the fat man's IQ but not his personality, you can insult the fat man's personality but not insult him and he can't cook: "You, you, don't go home today, I'll make a table of tofu feast for you to eat." I'm not asking how to make dried shreds, but my mom said that your dried shreds are not only finely cut but also evenly cut. You have to teach me this knife skill. ”

Zhang Qiusheng saw that the fat man was really angry, and he didn't dare to provoke him. A man who is extremely serious about his career deserves people's respect at all times: "This, this, you have to ask my sister to go, right?" The dishes are made by her. ”

"At that time, my mother praised this dry shredded cut," the fat man said faintly: "You said on the side that you can do it too, you said that you can't cook, but your knife skills are better than your sister, isn't it?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng scratched his scalp and said: "I like to brag nonsense, and you don't know this." However, I am afraid that my sword skills are indeed better than my sister's. If you talk about knife skills alone, you don't have to learn from me, just find your second child. ”