Chapter 44: The Death of Satan
"Crackle, bang! Crackling, bang! The firecrackers sounded, Ouyang Danni said a lot of words, Zhang Hao just saw her lips moving, and her facial expression was also very hideous, as for what she said, she didn't hear it clearly, and finally she stepped forward and pulled Bai Lu twice, it seemed that she wanted to take Bai Lu away, but she didn't succeed under Bai Lu's strong resistance, and finally had to return in vain.
Looking at the luxury car in the distance, thinking about what Ouyang Danni said just now, Zhang Hao's head was in chaos, full of question marks, but now that the opening is imminent, he can only ask Bai Lu afterwards to understand, Zhang Hao pinched the bridge of his nose a few times, adjusted his state, and turned around and walked towards the door of the hotel.
In order to make the atmosphere more lively, they paid a small band to perform on a temporary small stage, and the band master of ceremonies was foaming at the stage and saying some nonsensical blessings.
Seeing Zhang Hao coming over, the band master of ceremonies handed over the wireless microphone to Zhang Hao: "Next, I would like to invite our little boss Zhang Hao to tell you a few words!" ”
Zhang Hao took the microphone and glanced at the audience, in an inconspicuous corner, two men wearing half-sleeved sleeves pushed a wheelchair, and a man wearing a straw hat sat on it, looking at the figure, Zhang Hao knew that the person must be Wang Shen, he is really here!
Zhang Hao took the microphone and cleared his throat and said: "Today is the weekend, everyone can take time out of their busy schedules to attend the opening ceremony of the small shop, I really don't know how to thank it. ”
After Zhang Hao finished speaking, the mike did not return it to the master of ceremonies but handed it to Miao San, Miao San was used to a sneaky life, and it was the first time he spoke in front of so many people, and he was really a little timid.
"That, what, I'm Miao San, everyone is familiar with it, so I don't need to introduce myself, right?"
"Go down, oh! Let's go down! I don't know who is raising it and shouting.
Miao San said with a wry smile: "I admit it, I, Miao San, was not a good person before!" But since I followed the boss, I haven't washed my hands, he has given me another way to live, to live like a person, I really want to thank my boss. After talking so much nonsense, it's time to get down to business, and everyone will eat slowly for a while, and the big meal is being prepared. ”
Hearing Miao San say this, the people in the audience were puzzled, what kind of big meal can a small restaurant have?
Seeing everyone's suspicious faces, Miao San said proudly: "Have you eaten a meal worth 900,000 yuan?" ”
"Ah......" The audience was stunned, all the small merchants and vendors who were doing business in the alleys had never eaten 90,000 meals, let alone 900,000.
Miao San strode to the back of the car, opened the back box, and took out a dog, the people in this dog alley are all too familiar, someone shouted: "Damn, isn't this Satan?" It's not about killing it for meat, is it? ”
Miao San smiled without saying a word, pulling Satan's neck and walking towards the open space in the backyard of the small restaurant.
Everyone was still speculating about what they were doing with Satan in the backyard, only to hear: "Choke, choke!" Two dog barks, and Miao San walked back with Satan's corpse.
"Isn't it? Really killed? ”
"That's what Wang Shen bought for 900,000 yuan?"
"Pure stupid X one, that dog is worth five or six hundred thousand if you sell it!"
The people in the audience were talking about the dog killing incident one after another, but the straw hat man in a wheelchair didn't make a sound, because he was Satan's master Wang Shen, and he couldn't be more familiar with his dog, and the black and white pattern was not Satan? Watching his baby Satan being killed as a snack, the feeling of grief and anger mixed together is probably only the dog owner can experience, anger, heartache, hatred, depression, loss, madness more than ten kinds of feelings are intertwined into a big net, wrapped around Wang Shen's heart, Wang Shen gritted his teeth and endured the pain that hit the bell again and again, suddenly, he felt that the air around him became thinner, so thin that it was difficult to maintain his breathing, he opened his mouth wide and inhaled as much as he could, But the feeling of suffocation still wrapped around his nerves like a devil, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of hands, Zhang Hao's figure gradually faded in Wang Shen's eyes, and finally disappeared completely, Wang Shen died in a wheelchair because he couldn't stand the blow myocardial infarction. Out of the two foolish brothers beside him, no one noticed his death. ,
Wang Shen, who once dominated the dog market, stepped off the stage of his life silently, and at the same time, the stage belonging to Zhang Hao had just been staged.
More than a dozen dishes made in a small restaurant, although the materials are not very expensive, but the taste is still good, everyone eats very happily, drinks very happily, Zhang Hao carries a liquor bottle in his left hand, and holds a wine glass in his right hand and walks back and forth in the crowd I don't know how many times, let alone how much wine I drink.
"Be careful, let me get it, the dog broth is coming!"
The owner and chef of the small restaurant walked out of the kitchen with dozens of bowls of hot dog broth on top of a food truck.
Everyone held up the spoon in their hands, and they all wanted to taste it, no, it should be a taste of what the soup stewed by the 900,000 dogs tasted like.
"Ah, it's so fresh, it's just different from ordinary dogs!"
"Well, it tastes better than the old dog for more than ten years!"
"What do you know? This Satan runs around every day, and the meat is alive, and of course it is delicious! ”
"Quick, quick, give me a piece of meat to taste!"
People are competing for each other, and in their opinion, the bowl is no longer dog meat, but dragon meat, and eating a piece can make people immortal.
"Hehehe!" Zhang Hao sneered drunkly, he laughed at the ignorance and hypocrisy of these people, because the dog meat in the bowl was not Satan's at all, and two dogs were used to complete this dog broth, and it was indeed Satan that Miao San brought to the backyard when he killed the dog, but in fact it was the vegetable dog that was fed with feed hormones, and the corpse that was dragged back later was naturally the corpse of the vegetable dog, because the two dogs had almost the same coat color, and the flesh and blood were blurred, everyone mistakenly thought that it was Satan who died, and this was the scene where Wang Shen was angry to death.
As for the death of the rookie dog, it is a kind of detachment for itself, from birth to three months in a short period of time, it has accumulated a large number of hormones and harmful substances in its body, and finally leads to internal organ lesions, which look chubby on the surface, but in fact it is edema. The owner of the small shop is a believer in Islam, and before killing the dog, he kept chanting incantations in his mouth, as if he was overdoing it for the dog, and his methods were very skillful, and the death of the vegetable dog was not painful at all.