And when Sheyan saw the outdated and dirty building among the tile-roofed houses, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he was very afraid that this iconic building that he remembered in his heart would also be demolished.
The pigsty is a three-story building, and the outer walls don't even have tiles or whitewash. They are directly painted with concrete to form the exterior wall decoration. Of course, the current cement has become loose and soft, and it will rustle when the wind blows. Falling down, revealing the mottled red bricks inside. On the surface, the words "Long Live XX of the Cultural University" can even be vaguely recognized in whitewash.
There is a crooked plaque hanging on the dilapidated doorway, half of which is rotten, and the recognizable words on it are: roll, dry... The rest was blown away by the sun, wind and rain.
The outside of the pigsty is still very lively, here you can see the BMW 730 and the tattered Phoenix bicycle parked together, the polished leather shoes and the dirty fish boots stepping on a stool harmoniously. From time to time, a group of people chatted and laughed loudly, their faces flushed, and they came out steaming, and immediately several people with their hands in their sleeves rushed in.
Fang Sheyan waited in line for less than five minutes, and seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, but when he turned his head, he found no one. When he walked in, he saw that the room was full of people holding bowls and burying their heads, "Sili Hulu "Yes, a strong aroma of onion and ginger filled the hall.
If you step on the soft ground, you will have the illusion that you are trampling on the lawn of a football field, but in reality it is because there are toilet paper that is discarded after wiping your mouth everywhere, laying a thin layer on the ground, as well as bones and broken bones. Sanitary chopsticks and so on. Presumably it was because the business was so good that the boss was too busy, and he didn't even have time to clean the store.
"What do you want to eat?" A woman's impatient voice came, Fang Sheyan looked up, and saw the familiar face of the proprietress. This woman was thin, her hair was half gray, her lips were thin, and she pursed her lips stubbornly. The clothes she wore all over her body were quite plain, with an apron tied on, but it was washed clean, and the cuffs and trousers were rolled up a little, giving the impression that she was very smart and capable, very agile.
"Well, I'll order." Sheyan scratched his head and said.
"Stand here and wait." The proprietress's words were like machine guns, she swiped her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth, and she had already turned to another person: "What do you want to eat?"
After waiting for about half an hour, Fang Senyan finally obtained the qualification to go upstairs, sat down in front of a table full of leftovers, and waited for another ten minutes before someone came to clear the table hastily, turned around and left Fang Senyan could even see a few balls of white solidified grease on the table being wiped out by a rag to form a curve of Li Ning trademark. It's really dumbfounding.
After that, no one came to ask Fang Sheyan what he wanted to eat. A waiter took a steaming pot, and a light and large kerosene stove below was burning with a cheerful blue flame, and the soup in the pot was spitting out bursts of white water. The fog makes the sound of "gudu" and "gudu", and of course there is a very attractive breath.
Fang Senyan picked up a small bowl, scooped up half of it with a spoon, and saw the snow-white scallions floating in the dark red pig red, there were still some oil droplets on the clear soup, and a strong fragrance of scallions and ginger It seems that the chill has been completely dispelled.
Fang Sheyan took a sip, and suddenly felt a piece of pig blood slipped into his mouth along the soup. With a little force on his upper and lower teeth, he felt that the smooth and tender pig's blood rebounded first, and then shattered into many pieces , freely return more tender and slippery feeling to the tongue surface. In just one minute, Sheyan drank all the soup in this small pot. Of course, the pig red was also swept away.
Then there was another long wait—it was even more unbearable for the hungry people—in fact, it only took about ten minutes. Two guys came up with two big wooden trays with difficulty. The tray was full of dishes, under Fang Sheyan's astonished eyes, the rest of the people had rushed up with Liu Xiang's speed to compete for the world championship, each of them grabbed a dish or two and ran away! In an instant, he didn't even let go of the dozen or so small dishes of cold kimchi.
Damn it, it's not the waiters who serve the food here, but the food is directly brought up and waited for someone to grab it!
At this time, Fang Sheyan finally deeply understood that in the pigsty, humility and etiquette will only bring you loss and hunger, so he will know what to do next time, so Fang Senyan will be the next time he serves food. You're welcome, relying on the powerful ability endowed to him by the Nightmare Dimension, the next time the waiter brings a tray to the table, Fang Senyan directly squeezes the other people into a staggered position. ready to go.
At this time, he saw an old man acting as a weasel at the side, who was going to cut off the beard halfway. In view of respect for the elderly, Fang Sheyan adopted a more civilized method quickly - he went to each There was spit on the plate. This made the old man and even the other guys who wanted to rob him could only walk away resentfully and helplessly.
Twenty minutes later, Sheyan's five-year wish came true, and he finally had a comfortable meal in the pigsty. As I said before, all the dishes in the pigsty are related to pig red, and the four dishes Fang Senyan snatched are naturally the same: red and white tofu are made of three kinds of ingredients, the top-quality stone-ground soft tofu is the main ingredient, and the inside The pig's spinal cord, brain, and pig red are mixed in. The three ingredients are very tender and smooth, and they melt in the mouth.
In addition, a cold dish is blood sausage, which is pouring pig red into the small intestine of pigs, and then adding ingredients, cooking and slicing. If the taste is not sweet and cold, it is a bit cute Many cones, bite down, the surface is crunchy and chewy, and the pork red inside is tender and luscious, and it melts in the mouth.
There is also a bowl of maozhuhong, which is made by soaking the pighong in boiling water. The bottom of the bowl is buried with bean sprouts, tender white scallions, kohlrabi, chili oil, hot pot ingredients, and wide noodles. Just look at the surface The layer of red oil that emerges will involuntarily show a hot and spicy taste on the surface of the tongue. Those who can eat spicy food must be the favorite.
Fang Sheyan ate these dishes and ate three bowls of plain rice. He let out a sigh of relief and patted his belly to call the boss to pay the bill. In the end, I found out that the food was really cheap. Three dishes, one soup and three bowls of rice cost less than 20 yuan. The price/performance ratio almost surpassed the Volkswagen Tiguan Audi Q5.
After Fang Sheyan finished eating, he gave the money and strode out. He was forced by the cold wind and rain, but he forced out the hot food he just ate, very comfortable. Sheyan had just walked a few steps when he suddenly stopped, because he suddenly noticed that a large group of people was rushing in front of him, and Huozi and Fenchangsi, whom he had let go before, were among these people, but Huozi's His face and expression were terrified and fearful, but Fenchangsi's eyes were flickering and sinister, as soon as he saw Fang Sheyan, he immediately pointed and shouted!
"It's him!! Brother Fei's stuff is on him!"
At this moment, Fang Senyan suddenly understood that Fangchenggang was Hua Shanfei's lair, and the series of murders he caused before were probably stereotyped as vendettas within the underworld. It was dismantled.
However, Hua Shanfei's vitality was not hurt at all. His hometown was originally in Fangchenggang, and his identity was actually changed from a former (drug fight) wholesaler to a wholesaler and retailer.
Fang Senyan haunts Fangchenggang, there are quite a few people who know him, and this is Hua Shanfei's lair, so the possibility of being recognized is high. What's more, Fang Sheyan almost forgot that he still had a batch of Huashanfei's goods in his hand. It's just that for a contractor like Fang Sheyan who has great power, he doesn't need to care about the money, but it's a big waste for his family. For the big Hua Shanfei, it was a lot of money.
Fang Sheyan rode a motorcycle and ostentatiously passed through the city before, and then ate in this busy city, most likely he was targeted at that time, but underworld drug dealers can never be on call like 110, it always takes a while to call someone, so now they have found someone With such a large group of people, the time is just fine.
Fang Sheyan has experienced hundreds of battles at this time, and probably killed more people than all the guys in front of him combined. He is no longer that rookie who has just entered the space, and immediately saw this situation without hesitation. Turn around and run. Because Fang Sheyan is also very clear, if it is not a last resort, it is better not to do some perverted things on the street. It is unwise to attract the attention of the country.
Obviously, for Huashanfei's group of thugs, although Fenchangsi and Huozi had heard of Sheyan's perversion, after all, seeing is believing is the truth in this world. To them, Fang Sheyan Running is a normal reaction, not running is abnormal! So he was extremely excited immediately, thinking of the bonus offered by Brother Fei, he chased after him fiercely.
According to Sheyan's speed at this time, it shouldn't be too easy to get rid of them, but Sheyan didn't intend to get rid of them at all, but ran with ease while slowly hanging on to these idiots. Yes, but it still has to be divided into new and old urban areas. After Fang Sheyan ran for a kilometer or two, he turned into a dead-end alley where even the street lights became old and yellow. Then turned around. He lowered his head slightly, letting those thugs rush towards him like a tide.