Chapter 41: Hong Qi, the eighteenth generation disciple of the Beggar Gang

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It may be that the pretty proprietress moved the old man with her pitiful expression, the old man let go of his right hand, put the proprietress on the ground, shook his head and said, "It's not poisoning, so what's the matter with the food in your store?" There are trace amounts of toxins in every dish, including your white rice, which is also poisonous, how do you explain this......"?

The proprietress clutched her neck, gasping for breath and not having the energy to answer the strange old man's question, but when she heard the noise, the fat chef-like man who ran out from behind pulled the proprietress behind her, and took the old man's question.

"Uncle, look at your dress, you shouldn't come out of a remote mountainous area, yes, no matter what you eat there, it's all self-grown non-polluting food, of course it's different, we can't, we don't know where to buy some safe food, this day has been a long time, and we have all practiced it"!

"Every day, I eat these gutter oil bought in the regular market, highly carcinogenic rice, pork with clenbuterol, red heart poisonous eggs from chickens fed with Jia Lisu Hong, stinky tofu soaked in pig manure, fresh sea shrimp soaked in human urine, white fungus smoked with sulfur, red pepper, Sichuan pepper and medicinal herbs, strawberries, watermelon, kiwi fruit ripened with hormones, Chongqing hot pot base with paraffin wax as coagulant, green tea dyed with pigments, pickles marinated with industrial salt, wine blended with saccharin water and pigments, black-hearted mooncakes, and black-hearted bean sprouts, poisoned sausages, poisoned ham, poisoned milk powder, etc. ......".

"Uncle, we eat like this every day, our stomach has long been poisonous, you can always just come out of your hometown, this stomach, may not be used to these things, but it doesn't matter, just eat a few more times, we little people, what do we eat if we don't eat these, we are helpless......."

"What, knowing that these things are poisonous, you still eat them, and you won't sue the yamen......?"

The old man's expression was very puzzled, and he looked at the people in front of him mockingly.

"Fart, who to sue, I don't dare to petition, besides, the whole country is like this, no one will pay attention to your sue, and the officials and men of the food quality management department will come down and take a turn, and find a few unlucky merchants to fine some money and put it back in their pockets, and then go home, this situation still can't be improved, alas, uncle, you have to take care of it a little more, besides, this is not something we can change, right..."?

"Then, does the current emperor also eat this every day......"?

"Your Majesty, now there is still the Emperor, oh, you are talking about those high-ranking officials in the cabinet, how can people eat this, people have special special food materials for them to enjoy, it is guaranteed to be 100% pure natural and pollution-free food, we can compare with others, uncle, you see, why don't you let me make you two more specialty dishes, and you can continue to eat some"?

The chubby chef seemed to be the owner of the restaurant, and after briefly comforting his wife, he turned to the strange old man who was lost in thought. This old man seems to be a big gangster when he was young, he has become like this, he has been so experienced in harm, he has caught up with those martial arts masters, and he has opened a small restaurant by himself, and he pays attention to harmony and wealth, we can't afford to provoke this kind of person, or use some good ingredients to fry a few dishes, so that this old man can eat happily, and let him leave quickly.

"Okay, anyway, my old Huazi has superb internal skills, and your little toxin can't poison me, but you have to give me another bottle of good wine for Lao Huazi, I don't want anything else, just the same wine as this broken bottle, what kind of wine is this, fragrant, it smells so fragrant......."

The old man leisurely went to the other table and sat down, pointed to the broken Moutai bottle behind the counter with his hand, and said irrefutably.

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll open it for you, uncle, you drink slowly, I'll go and fry a few more dishes for you to ......."

The fat chef carefully took out a bottle of Moutai from under the counter, and after sending it to the old man's table, he eagerly opened the wine bottle for the other party, poured a full glass of wine, and prepared to go to the kitchen behind.

"Slow, this little brother, it's not easy to see you open this shop, just now my old Huazi was reckless, take, this money is my compensation for your shop, my old Huazi has no other hobbies in his life, just like a word, the entire Central Plains has eaten all over, and finally ran to the Tibetan side, who knows that this awakening, it will be to your strange place, forget it, just be at peace, my old Huazi is cheap, buried with death, no matter what place it is......."

As he spoke, the old man took out a yellow gold leaf from his bosom, threw it lightly, and threw it into the fat cook's hand, with an open-minded look on his face, as if he had figured out something.

"This, is this gold? Uncle, you're too valuable, we'll just accept cash, you better put this away......."

Looking at the heavy gold leaf in his hand, good guy, if this is pure gold, it weighs fifty or sixty grams, one gram is three hundred, ten grams and three thousand, this guy is nearly 20,000 yuan, good guy, I don't see it, this old man in ancient costume wearing patched clothes is still a local tyrant!

"Of course it's pure gold, you can just accept what you're given, so much nonsense, go quickly, just fry a few delicious side dishes for me Lao Huazi with your heart......

The old man shook his hand impatiently, shook the fat boss with a look of ecstasy to the side like a fly, picked up the wine glass by himself, took a sip, and smothered the liquor in the glass.

"Wife, look at it, is this real gold, how does it look exactly like real gold......"?

The shopkeeper walked to the counter in a trance, stretched out his hand and handed the gold leaf to his daughter-in-law, if this thing is real gold, then he can be regarded as earning it today.

"What is not, this is the real gold, you hurry up and get a few good dishes out, let the old man eat happily, go quickly, I will put away this thing, remember, go out and buy some materials at a high price, don't go to the inferior ingredients you bought in the market cheaply, you just shouted to people that the whole country is the same, why didn't you poison you, it's not that you are greedy, buy some gutter oil poisonous rice pesticide vegetables back, you look at what our restaurant is making you lose now, just like this table all day, If you don't change your greedy nature, this store will let you close down sooner or later, go ...... quickly."

The proprietress smiled and carefully locked the gold leaf into the drawer, and then generously threw a few red tickets to her man, and forced him to go out and pour some fresh ingredients back, so as to make some decent meals for the big gold owner, so as not to regret it, and then take back the valuable gold leaf.

The fat chef ran out to buy vegetables in a hurry, and the bored proprietress turned on the TV in the hotel hall with a remote control, a burst of pleasant music sounded, and the exciting theme song of the TV series Tianlong Babu filmed by Xiangjiang came out of the TV.

"Shopkeeper, this, what is this, how can there be so many villains in it, how did they get in......"?

"Uncle, don't be afraid, it's okay, this is a TV, it's for listening to operas and watching movie stories, there's no one in it, it's a technology product, you watch it slowly, it's okay ......."

No, this old man is too cute, can't it really be that he just came out of the isolated mountains, how can there be people who haven't even seen a TV now? The proprietress put away the smile on her face and quickly explained to the other party kindly.

Oh, it turned out to be the stage of this place, good guy, this thing has caught up with the immortal magic weapons used by the legendary immortals, it's really amazing, the old man was drinking Moutai wine comfortably, while shaking his white head, looking self-satisfied, it seems that this old man's ability to accept is really strong.

"Helper, I, Wu Changfeng, have committed a lot of crimes, I'm sorry for you, I now ask for self-determination, please loosen the law enforcement disciples, I can still be a beggar disciple in my life, and I can still be a brother with ......the helper."

"Fifteen years ago, the Khitan dog invaded Yanmen Pass, after Elder Wu learned the information, he didn't close his eyes for three days, rushed back to the Great Song Dynasty all the way to the night, reported the emergency military situation, and killed nine good horses on the way, and he was so tired that he vomited blood from internal wounds. Finally, our Great Song defenders were prepared to fight, and the Khitan Hu cavalry retreated. Such a great achievement, Elder Wu has made as many as seven or eight times in the past ten years, although outsiders don't know, I, Qiao Feng, as the sixth generation of the beggar gang, know it, Elder Wu, you have been punished with three knives and six holes, and I, Qiao Feng, have borne the ...... with all my might."

On TV, Qiao Feng, played by Huang Rihua, had a resolute face, and with a proud face, he reached out and took a few sharp magic knives from the hands of a law enforcement disciple, and inserted them into his body without care. Surrounded by ragged elders and disciples of the beggar gang, what was being broadcast on TV at this time was the plot of Qiao Feng's defeat in the apricot forest.

"Ah, Qiao Gang Leader, Hong Qi, the eighteenth generation disciple of the Beggar Gang, has seen Qiao Gang Leader, the Gang Leader's British name is world-famous, even after a hundred years, there is still a rumor in my gang, and the eighteen palms of the Gang Leader are even more invincible, and now Hong Qi is fortunate to see the Gang Leader's fairy face, which is really a blessing ......for three lives."

With a plop, the old man, who was sitting there leisurely and drinking just now, suddenly knelt down in front of the TV, looking at the characters on the TV with an excited face, and his old tearful eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

With a snort, the proprietress sitting behind the counter and the waitress next to her laughed all of a sudden, it's really funny, this old man just watched a TV series, why did he become fascinated like this, this is also a devotee!

"Uncle, don't get excited, don't get excited, be careful, this is a TV series, this is all in the past, if you shout here, the people inside won't hear it......"?