The butcher, who was wearing an undershirt and a big belly, slammed the pig-killing knife on the chopping board with a bang, then stared at Fan Wei with both eyes, and whispered with the seafood vendor next to him.
"This woman is here again, so damn energetic!" The butcher gritted his teeth and said word by word. He glanced at his wife who was about the same size behind him, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes, probably because he regretted his marriage. too early.
The seafood vendor chuckled and said, "I'm probably an ordinary person carrying a basket here all day to buy vegetables. When she comes to buy meat, you can talk to her, maybe..."
Before the seafood vendor finished speaking, the seafood vendor’s wife, a middle-aged woman in black water shoes, slapped the seafood vendor’s head fiercely from behind: “Pissing urine is your virtue, the toad wants to eat the swan. Meat, what kind of people do you like, I don’t know how to compare? What about ordinary people? They are ordinary people now, and I don’t know which golden den they will fly into. Just this look, this figure, With this temperament, those big bosses will fight to break their heads!"
"Cut, it seems like who is not the boss." The butcher patted the table disapprovingly: "Who dares to say that Lao Tzu is not the boss? If she dares to come over, I dare to talk to her!"
"Hey, she's here, you can talk to me." The seafood vendor's wife said with a smirk, her eyes full of laughter, waiting for the butcher to eat.
Fan Wei pretended not to hear a few people's conversations, and stared at the butcher's meat for a few times. She felt that it was too fat and planned to buy another one. As a result, as soon as she turned around, the butcher's voice came over.
"Miss, did anyone tell you that you are beautiful?"
Fan Wei didn't listen to her footsteps, and didn't pay any attention, and walked towards the meat stall opposite.
Seeing Fan Wei directly ignoring the butcher, the seafood vendor smiled and leaned back: "Hahaha, you pig killer, kill your pigs, don't even think about eating swan meat, people can't see you at all. "
The butcher snorted: "What to pretend to be, I have not married into a wealthy family like this, come to the vegetable market to buy food, and I know that there is no money, maybe it is a lady from which hotel! A thousand yuan a night, just play!
Almost the butcher had just finished speaking. Fan Wei, who had already walked far away, suddenly stopped, then turned and returned to the butcher.
Before everyone could react, Fan Wei had already picked up the pig-killing knife on the chopping board and slashed it on the butcher's hand that was placed on the chopping board. When the knife went down, the palm and the wrist were directly separated. Due to Fan Wei's extremely fast movements, his hand was chopped off, and the butcher did not react.
Then, under everyone's stunned gaze, Fan Wei took the butcher's hand and threw it on the electronic scale, and said lightly, "I saw a stray dog at the intersection just now. I bought this piece of meat to feed the dog."
The seafood vendor on the side paled, looking at Fan Wei like a monster.
At this time, the butcher felt the sharp pain from his wrist and screamed hysterically. The butcher's wife found that her man's hand had been chopped off, no matter what her husband said or did, rushing out of the vendor was like tearing Fan Wei. As a result, before her hand touched Fan Wei, she was slapped in the face by Fan Wei.
The force of this slap was not big or small, but it was enough to stun the butcher's wife.
Seeing that I couldn’t get any bargain with Fan Wei, the butcher’s wife lay on the ground and rolled around, wailing, "Come and see, kill someone, oh my mother, this one suffers thousands of dollars. The stinky woman with the knife is too cruel, so please call the police and hit the 20th day!"
Fan Wei ignored the butcher who screamed like a pig, nor the butcher's wife who was rolling and screaming.
In the hoarse wailing of the couple, all the nearby people gathered, pointed and whispered to Fan Wei.
Fan Wei ignored the changes on the scene and glanced at the pale seafood vendor next to him: "How much does his pork cost a catty?"
"Huh?" The vendor's head was a little confused.
"How much is a catty?" Fan Wei asked again.
The vendor pointed his finger at the bleeding butcher, and said to Fan Wei: "You have cut off people's hands. Hurry up and take a look. You also care about the amount of meat and what you do."
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, a five-finger mountain appeared on the seafood vendor's face, and this slap once again stunned the vendor. At this time, the vendor remembered that if it weren't for his own instigation, the butcher would not provoke Fan Wei, so he also has an unshirkable responsibility.
Looking at the butcher rolling on the floor, and then at Fan Wei, who looked indifferent in front of him, the seafood vendor swallowed hard: "Ten... ten yuan a catty."
Fan Wei did it herself and moved the electronic scale: "Eight taels, which is eight yuan. But this is the price of pork. This person's meat is not comparable to pork. It counts as four yuan." Fan Wei took out. The phone scanned the QR code, paid four yuan, threw the butcher's hand into the plastic bag, turned and left.
"Ah! You can't go!" The butcher's wife was already crying and was about to die. Seeing Fan Wei was leaving, she got up from the ground and wanted to catch Fan Wei from behind. The result can be imagined.
Before the butcher’s wife met Fan Wei, Fan Wei had already kicked the butcher’s wife to the ground.
"Please don't touch me, thank you." Fan Wei kindly reminded her, after all, she is a pregnant woman now, so she can't tolerate any mistakes. Fan Wei's attack on the butcher only wanted to make her mood better, so as not to make her mood worse because of the butcher's foul language, which would affect the development of the fetus. And the best way is naturally to vent.
At this time, several vendors in the vegetable market came up, accused Fan Wei, and helped the vendor's wife stop Fan Wei and prevent Fan Wei from leaving.
"No matter what it is, you can't leave if you hurt someone!" a dark-skinned street vendor pointed at Fan Wei and shouted.
"That is, you have cut off their hands. What do you want? A woman's family, where is such a big temper? Do things without regard for the consequences
Facing the accusation from another vendor, Fan Wei calmly said: "He insulted me."
"Oh, it's very serious, and I insulted you. What's wrong with you? You can cut someone's hand by saying you?" An aunt held her mouth and said in a weird manner.
"Just say a few words, forbearance and forbearance will pass, and you have to turn small things into big ones. You cut off someone's hand, and you think it's okay? Let me tell you, little girl, you are a big deal! I really feel like you are. Bully, what kind of food are you here to buy? If you have the ability, you can go to a high-end mall to buy food!" The other aunt's tone is not much better, and she can't wait to eat Fan Wei, her tone is filled with righteous indignation. (End of this chapter)