Chapter 62: Painless suicide in three seconds
In the kitchen, Bai Chang took out flour, cooking oil, fresh pork, black pepper, carrots, onions, and began to make a delicious pork fillet burger.
He first stirred the pork into a filling, poured it into a container, added egg mixture, cooking oil, black pepper, and stirred well.
Then cut the carrots into shreds, chop the onions, add salt, and mix well with the meat filling to make a meatloaf with a diameter of 8 cm and a thickness of 1 cm.
Next, he pours oil into a pan over high heat, and when it is seventy percent hot, he puts the patties in the pan and then changes to medium heat to fry the patties on both sides until they are tempting golden brown.
Finally, he took out another hamburger bun, cut it in the middle, put a slice of lettuce, a slice of cheese, and put in the fried meatloaf.
After thinking about it, he cut another slice of tomato and put it inside the burger.
Succeed with flying colors.
"Dangdang, the delicious pork fillet burger is here."
Bai Chang smiled and put a white porcelain plate on the table, and the pork fillet burger exuded an enticing aroma of meat, lingering on the end of Ma Yaoguang's nose.
"Wow, the color is so tempting, and it smells so fragrant, it must be delicious."
Ma Yaoguang said and grabbed the pork fillet burger, made an exaggerated expression, and took a bite of it.
Bai Chang smiled and watched her eat, but saw that her movements suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be stunned.
"What's wrong with you?"
Ma Yaoguang didn't speak, but the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
"It's nothing, I remember when I was younger, my mother made me a late-night snack like this."
She turned her face and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, as if she didn't want Bai Chang to see it.
"It's just that there were no hamburgers in those days, so she would use steamed buns, fry them golden brown in the pan, fry an egg, sandwich it between two steamed buns, bite it gently, the steamed buns are fragrant and crispy, and then the hot egg yolk will flow into her mouth, which is very fragrant."
She stared at the pork fillet burger in front of her, her eyes flashing with crystal, as if she had seen the steamed bun and egg when she was a child again.
Bai Chang also sat down, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "Okay, I didn't lack anything to eat when I was a child, but it's just ...... I've never seen my mom look like before. ā
She ...... Isn't it gone? Ma Yaoguang retracted his gaze and stared at Bai Chang.
"Well, I grew up with my grandfather, I only vaguely remember my dad, not me blowing, my dad is handsome, when I was a child, he carried a gas canister in one hand, and let me ride it around his neck, and then ......"
"And then what?"
"Then, I don't remember."
Bai Chang smiled bitterly and looked at Ma Yaoguang again: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold for a while." ā
Ma Yaoguang picked up the hamburger and was about to bite down when someone suddenly knocked on the door.
She glanced up at Bai Chang, as if asking Bai Chang why someone still came so late, but Bai Chang smiled disapprovingly, walked over and opened the door.
Those who can come to the door at this time are naturally his special diners.
Standing at the door was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with a decadent and depressed expression, a scruffy beard on his face, and the clothes on his body as if they hadn't been washed for a long time.
"You...... Craving something? ā
Bai Chang looked at him a few times, and from this person's eyes, he could see that this was a very frustrated person.
"IāI don't know."
The man glanced at Bai Chang with a godless gaze, and then said a little nervously: "It's the kind of thing that can make people ...... after eating it There is no painful death, do you have it here? ā
"What?!"
Bai Chang was startled, it turned out that this guy was here to seek death.
"I'm sorry, I'm a restaurant, I don't sell poison. If you want to kill yourself, go out and turn right, there is a black clinic at the mouth of the alley, and if he stabs you to death, you can still get a sum of money at home. ā
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he looked overwhelmed.
Ma Yaoguang walked over: "What nonsense are you talking about, people want to commit suicide, shouldn't you persuade them?" ā
Bai Chang pouted: "Please, if a person even wants to give up on himself, do you think it is useful to persuade him?" Besides, I'm just a cook, and I'm not a psychologist. Hey, I'll give you a piece of advice, if you want to die fast and accurately, then go to the rails. ā
"Uh......" The man looked embarrassed and kept rubbing his hands.
"Why lying rails?" Ma Yaoguang asked curiously
"Because the lying track dies quickly, as soon as the train passes, it dies directly. According to expert statistics, the mortality rate of lying on the track has reached more than 91%, and there is basically no immortality. And the pain is small, just lie on the railroad tracks, close your eyes, and you will become three knots. ā
"Why three verses?"
"Imagine you're lying on the railroad tracks, head, torso, legs, isn't that just three sections?"
"Nonsense, I've seen someone die on a rail, and the man just stuck his head and arms in it. However, the head was cut off on the spot. ā
The face of the man next to him turned white with fright, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, the lying track is too terrible, the death is too ugly, and there is no corpse in the dead, and I have to be watched by a group of people, pointing and pointing." ā
Bai Chang smiled: "Pointing and pointing are you afraid of something, anyway, no one will be able to recognize who you are at that time, if you are afraid of being embarrassed, put your head on the rails, and then biu, ensure that your wife can't recognize it." ā
The man said with a bitter face: "Actually, I have thought about it a long time ago, I am afraid of suffocation when I jump into the river, I will be watched by the onlookers if I jump off the building too badly, and the key is that I am afraid of heights." The wrist cut was too slow, and I fainted blood. I'm going to take sleeping pills, I've heard that it's as painful as taking poison. So, I've heard people say that there is a restaurant here that can solve people's pain, you see, can you help me? ā
Bai Chang smiled and said: "If you want me to help you, I also have a way here, there is no pain at all, death is fast and good, and I promise that I will not be saved." Painless suicide in three seconds, you deserve it. ā
The man hurriedly said, "This is good, then ...... Boss, you can just use this method to let me die. ā
Bai Chang stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, the three-second painless suicide method costs 80,000 yuan, and I am also responsible for sending you to the Netherworld in person, ensuring that there is no pain, pay the money." ā
The man was taken aback: "What, the fee is so high, and you still have to pay first?" ā
"Nonsense, you're going to die, who do I want money from? Besides, I'm also taking risks, and people don't know if people say that I am murdering for money......"
Ma Yaoguang couldn't listen anymore, she could already see that Bai Chang was playing sloppy with this person, and said: "Don't tease him, I tell you, if he dies in you, I will be the first to arrest you." ā
Bai Chang turned his head and grinned: "Don't worry, it's useless for you to arrest me, because he doesn't want to die at all." ā
As he spoke, he said to the middle-aged man: "Say, what are you experiencing, you might as well say it and listen to it." But you have to remember that it is easy for a person to die, and this body of ours is nothing more than a skin, and if you throw it away, you throw it away. But if you have a decadent and useless soul living in your body, then even if you die, you will not be able to escape the condemnation of your conscience, the contempt of the world, and the punishment of Yinsi. ā
These few sentences, like Hong Zhong Dalu, hit this person's heart hard.
"Well, I know wrong. I understand what you said, but sometimes it's really harder than dead to live......"
He sighed and sat down, hung his head, and told his story.