Chapter 18 Pork Rong

"Sell pork, good pork belly, plum meat, tenderloin."

On the edge of the alley, a sturdy, shirtless butcher shouted loudly.

Gu Li walked to the pork stall and said to the big man, "You... Good... Excuse me... Where is this? ”

"Go and go, stay away from me, I, Lin Shirong, hate you fake foreign devils the most!" The big man was full of impatience, and his thick arm pushed hard, directly pushing Gu Li aside.

"You... Be... Lin Shirong? Gul was shocked.

Looking at his face carefully, he really looked exactly like the young Zheng Zeshi. I didn't expect to meet Huang Feihong's eldest disciple, Lin Shirong, so soon.

"Boss, how much is your pork pound?" At this time, passers-by came to the pork stall to ask the price.

"It's only twenty wen a catty, brother, can you get some?" Lin Shirong ignored Gu Li and nodded and smiled at the guests.

"Help me get two pounds."

When the business came to the door, Lin Shirong seemed very happy, the pig-killing knife was flowing in his hand, and the two catties of pork were accurately cut.

"Brother, let's go!"

Lin Shirong shook the forty yuan in his hand and smiled very happily.

"Hey, you fake foreign devil, why don't you leave?" When Lin Shirong saw that Gu Li was still standing beside him, he immediately changed his face, picked up the pig killing knife and gestured in front of Gu Li.

"I... No... Foreign devils. Coulee stumbled as best he could.

"Stammering, get out of here!" Lin Shirong pushed hard, and Gu Li took several steps back one after another.

Gu Li was helpless, hating his stuttering mouth with leaky buckteeth.

It seems that the people of this era hate foreigners very much, and this is not to blame them. After two Opium Wars, Western capitalism invaded China. Especially in port cities like Foshan, the conflict between people and foreigners is particularly intense.

Seeing the situation, Gul walked down the streets, found a fabric shop, and bought a set of robes to wear.

"Boss, my suit was brought back from Citigroup, and it won't look old if it is worn for ten years, why don't I sell it to you?"

Gu Li touched his pocket and found that he had five taels of silver and dozens of copper coins on his body. Guli didn't know how long he would be living in the movie world, but he knew that the money on him was far from enough.

As soon as Coulee entered, the shopkeeper kept staring at his suit and his eyes lit up.

When he heard Gu Li say that he wanted to sell suits, the shopkeeper excitedly picked up the suit, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, like a child, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"This Western product is really good, how about buying it for a tael of silver?" The shopkeeper regarded the suit as a treasure and directly offered a price of one or two.

From Citigroup to Foshan, the cost of taking a boat is more than one or two, and Guli will definitely not agree.

"Ten taels of silver, if you want it, I'll sell it to you!"

Ten taels of silver, this money is enough for ordinary people to live happily for half a year. When the shopkeeper heard the price, the muscles on his face trembled, and he looked very hesitant.

Knowing the shopkeeper's love for suits, Gully snatched the suit and wanted to leave.

"Eight taels of silver!" The boss took back his suit and gritted his teeth.

"Eight taels... Only... Eight taels. Gul's stumbling mouth struggled to speak, and he didn't bother to bargain with the shopkeeper.

After changing into a robe, and having eight taels of silver in his pocket, Gu Li was in a happy mood.

Walking down the street, Gu Li came to Lin Shirong's pork stall again.

"Fake foreign devil, don't think that I won't recognize you after changing my suit, hurry up and get me away."

Before he could get forward, Lin Shirong, who was shirtless, opened his mouth and scolded.

Gu Li was not angry and greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Lin, I want to ask you for a favor." Gu Li said as he took out forty coins and handed them to Lin Shirong.

Like this, when you go out and pick up money, pie in the sky falls, Lin Shirong will definitely not refuse. pretended to be serious and said: "As long as I, Lin Shirong, can help, I will definitely try my best to help you solve it." ”

"I admire Huang Feihong very much, and I hope Brother Lin can take me to introduce me." Coulee struggled to make his stutter smooth.

"Faye Wong?"

Lin Shirong puffed out his fat face, was silent, and stared at Gu Li with angry eyes.

"Brother Lin, is there a harmony?" Gu Li forced a smile and catered to the road.

"Do you want to see Faye Wong for these forty dollars? Even your ugly face with buckteeth is also worthy of seeing Faye Wong? ”

Lin Shirong angrily threw the forty copper coins in his hand on Gu Li's body, picked up the pig killing knife, and was about to slash at Gu Li's head.

The sudden style of painting, facing the irritable Lin Shirong, Gu Li's face was confused.

Before he had time to think about it, one sideways dodged the pig-killing knife, spread his feet and strode away.

Lin Shirong was full of anger and strode after him with a pig-killing knife. The fat and flesh trembled, and his mouth kept scolding.

"Fake foreign devils, you don't pee to see what you look like, is Faye Wong an ugly person like you can see it?"

Listening to the invective behind him, Gu Li was extremely angry.

"I... Though... You're ugly, but you're not much better. Look at your fat-headed pig ears, you can fry a vat full of oil. ”

"Ahhh Fake foreign devils, big buckteeth! I'll kill you! ”

There was a pig-like cry from behind him, Gu Li quickened his pace, and continued to fight back in his mouth.

"Dead fat pig, I didn't expect Huang Feihong to have an unreasonable apprentice like you!"

"Faye Wong is my beloved woman, only I am worthy of Faye Wong!" Lin Shirong is in strong shape, and he can also do martial arts. Usually everyone in the neighborhood is afraid of him, and no one dares to call him a fat pig. Gu Li took a bite of a "fat pig", which had already made Lin Shirong red-eyed.

"Wong Fei Hung is a woman? Is it Lin Shirong's lover? What the hell is going on, I won't travel to a fake movie world! Gu Li's mind was full of black lines, and Lin Shirong was pressing behind him step by step.

The two chased and ran, and went around the third street. Until the two of them were exhausted, their steps slowed down.

Panting heavily, Gu Li slowly walked and looked back at Lin Shirong, who was also walking slowly.

"Brother Lin, this must be a misunderstanding. I'm talking about Huang Feihong is a man, the owner of Bao Zhilin! "Coulee is a word, every word.

"Isn't it Faye Wong from Yixiang Courtyard?" Lin Shirong stopped, touched the beads of sweat on his body, and bent over to gasp.

Gu Li saw that Lin Shirong stopped chasing, and collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

"Brother Lin, this is really a misunderstanding. You are Huang Feihong's apprentice, I just want you to introduce me to him as a teacher. ”

"You turned out to be the master of Bao Zhilin, and he is not my master."

Lin Shirong pounced, and the whole person fell to the ground. "It seems that it is really a misunderstanding, I will say how can an ugly person like you know my Faye Wong."

Gu Li glanced at Lin Shirong, this fat pig is simply laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Too lazy to fight with him, Gul was thinking in his head.

"If you make a living with your fists, you will have many grudges. If you make a living from medicine, you will be widely popular. This is a very classic sentence, which is Huang Feihong's father's will to him. At this time, Huang Feihong must have been running a pharmacy with peace of mind and did not give apprentices.