Under the Yinjiang Bridge, the unnamed barbecue stalls are as lively as usual, twenty plastic tables are lined up in front of the barbecue grill, each table is full of feasting or mouthful diners, eager gourmets gather around the barbecue grill, smoking the smoke rising from the barbecue grill as if they are taking drugs, and even can't help but help but help out in order to taste the delicious food as soon as possible.

The taciturn, honest-looking middle-aged boss sits in front of the barbecue grill like a wooden stake, his two glossy rough palms flying back and forth between the iron skewer box, the sauce jar and all kinds of fresh meat, so fast that it is almost impossible to see the movements.

For regular customers, appreciating Boss Zhang's smooth and pleasing barbecue kung fu is also a kind of pleasure that cannot be seen elsewhere, even if it is a cooking master who has been immersed in cooking for decades, and sees Boss Zhang's knife skills and hand skills, they must also say their admiration convincingly.

Boss Zhang was busy, and the helper Meng Hua naturally didn't dare to be lazy, he carried an iron plate wrapped in a plastic bag and interspersed between the plastic tables, not only to serve skewers for the guests, but also to be responsible for counting and collecting accounts, so busy that he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

Suddenly, Meng Hua stopped, put down the iron plate, and covered his left chest with his right hand.

The sixth sense is not an exclusive skill for women, and sometimes men's intuition is sharper.

Meng Hua is convinced of this, and the feeling of worrying about the heart that has nothing to do with the body always makes people feel uneasy, and it can also make people avoid disasters.

He was saved by his sixth sense at the age of seven, when he and his playmates were playing hula hoops on the sidewalk – a fun game inherited from his father's generation, except that the older generation played hoop when they were younger, and no one knew about the hula hoop at the time.

Meng Hua, who was chasing after the hula hoop, suddenly felt scared, and he fell into a with a sudden brake under his feet, and before he could get up, he heard a loud bang in front of him.

When I looked up, I saw a clay flower pot falling from the sky in front of it. If Meng Hua kept rushing forward, the flower pot would most likely fall on his head and smash his little brain melon seeds into flowers.

This kind of thing has happened more than once, although Meng Hua is not lucky enough to avoid bad luck every time, but with psychological preparation in advance, he can always avoid the worst outcome.

"Tsk?"

Meng Hua's five fingers tightened and pinched his tight chest hard.

It feels good, but it doesn't eliminate the inexplicable feeling of worry.

What's the matter?

Should I take a leave of absence?

Every time I felt this way before, I would encounter bad luck, and this time is no exception. Although the sixth sense has no scientific basis, there are many things without scientific basis, and no big scientist dares to say that they don't exist, Meng Hua prefers to believe in his own experience rather than science that he doesn't understand at all.

But Boss Zhang only hired one helper from him, will it make Boss Zhang dissatisfied if he takes leave for no reason and drops the chain?

Meng Hua hesitated, he stayed with Boss Zhang to help for nothing else, just to be able to pick up a fortune from Boss Zhang.

Barbecue does not have much technical content, as long as you practice for a year and a half, you can control the heat, the most important thing is the sauce and sauce, Meng Hua desperately stayed in this barbecue stall that did not have a health permit, just to please Boss Zhang and learn his exclusive recipe.

If you can open a store by yourself with a formula, and then open a chain store to find someone to join, if you can make a national chain like Xiaojun liver, then it will not be lying down and counting the money to the hand cramps?

"Meng Hua!"

"Oh, here we are!"

Hearing Boss Zhang shouting to himself, Meng Hua suppressed the idea of asking for leave, and walked back to the barbecue grill quickly while comforting himself.

"Go get a takeaway." Boss Zhang put a large stack of barbecue meat with attractive colors into a degradable plastic box and stuffed it into Meng Hua's hand, "The address is on your mobile phone, act quickly." ”

"Huh?" Meng Hua froze in place.

He has been following Boss Zhang to set up a stall for almost two years, and he has never delivered takeaway, the business of the barbecue stall is so good, he is so busy every day that his feet do not touch the ground, how can he have time to deliver takeaway?

And Boss Zhang has never had the idea of making the business bigger, otherwise he would not have invited only one helper so far, why did he suddenly have a whim to expand the scope of business today?

"Don't be stunned, hurry up."

Boss Zhang urged, Meng Hua didn't dare to grind any longer, and trotted on the electric car with the plastic box.

When Meng Hua got in the car, he glanced at his mobile phone, and felt even more inexplicable, who would order barbecue takeaway across ten kilometers? Even if he grew wings and flew over, the barbecue was already cold.

How do you look at how wrong this matter, and then think of the heart-wrenching feeling just now, Meng Hua felt more and more bad, and rode carefully all the way, even more nervous than when he took the college entrance examination.

However, there are some things that can't be avoided no matter how careful you are, such as failing the college entrance examination, such as flying into trouble.

The car was riding well, and suddenly a grimace and green-haired guy broke into front of Meng Hua to stop his little electric donkey, and after Meng Hua braked, he lay on the ground without saying a word, and howled "hit someone" and "hit someone" in his mouth.

Just when Meng Hua thought that he had met a second-rate person who was a professional porcelain toucher, seven or eight people jumped out of the sidewalk to surround him, and they didn't let him lose money or apologize, so he started beating people when he came up.

Meng Hua subconsciously fought back, and after waving his fists and feet, he found that the other party did not really fight, most of them raised their fists high and then fell gently.

It's not a fight, it's more like acting.

It was less than half a minute before the fight started, a police car with red and blue flashing lights arrived, Meng Hua was just about to call for help, he saw the green hair lying on the ground take out a dagger and slashed it on his own arm, and then he threw the dagger at Meng Hua's feet, and continued to cry wolf.

Meng Hua was completely stunned, and after finding that the other party was not serious, he thought that this group of people was posing for a spoof short video, and when the police car arrived, he felt that it was wrong, but he never expected that the other party would frame him in this way of self-harm.

Is this brain-dead!

Is this an insult to the intelligence of comrade policemen!

What the hell is going on!

Meng Hua, who was confused, followed the police officer surnamed Han who rescued him into the police car, and the group of "social people" who picked quarrels and provoked trouble also followed him to the police station.

Meng Hua could hear the shouts of those people through the door, and they insisted that it was Meng Hua who was trying to hit and run, and after being stopped by them, he took out a dagger and injured people.

Originally, Meng Hua was uneasy, worried that the police comrades would be troublesome and muddy, but the police officer surnamed Han seemed to see that he was the victim and took the initiative to comfort him.

Hearing that the wound caused by self-mutilation with a knife was very different from the wound caused by someone who was cut, and the results would be found soon, Meng Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know what this is all about, but the worst-case scenario is a night in the police station. Since there is a reason for the incident, I believe that Boss Zhang will not blame himself.

But what is the relationship between these strange things that happened one after another, Meng Hua couldn't think of it after racking his brains.