Huaxia ahead, monsters are forbidden

Chapter 31 The Runaway Chen Butcher
"Old Chen, are you going to take off your flag soon?"

Dongcheng Vegetable Market, No. [-] Butcher Shop.

A vegetable stall owner was pulling a flag on the meat stall.

On the flag, it was written in big bold characters - short of catty and short of two, and the name of the booth was shoddy.

This flag is issued by the market regulatory department. Depending on the seriousness of the situation, it must be hung for at least a week and at most a month. It can be regarded as a lesson for unscrupulous traders and a reminder.

Of course, if you still do not perform well this month, the flag will still be hung, and after the contract expires, the market may not rent a booth to you again.

Butcher Chen occupies the best position. If he does business well, he will definitely not worry about business.But he just didn't want to, he only thought about making money, quoted high prices, shoddy, and short-changed, only thinking about killing customers, but lost his capital, and has never been a repeat customer.

Although the flow of people in Dongcheng is large, and although his stall is in a good location, it will be difficult to get business if this continues.

After all, there are still several meat stalls in the vegetable market here, and people don't have to come to you to buy them.

What's interesting is that even though Lao Chen was flagged, he didn't seem to have learned his lesson. Buying and selling still always quotes randomly, and he received many complaints this day.

This flag has always been hung.

In the market, he is not the only merchant who has had his flag hung, but so far, he is the only one who is so stubborn.

Therefore, those who are familiar with him always like to make fun of him.

But the strange thing is that Chen Tuhu, who has always been grumpy and talkative, has become taciturn recently.

The whole person looked like he had lost his soul.

His wife, who had been with him in the past, also disappeared. The stall owners around said that it was his daughter-in-law who had quarreled with him and returned to her mother's house.

Some people even said that it was his wife who had had enough with him and ran away with someone else.

Anyway, whatever you say.

It's almost human instinct to gossip.

If you don't go home for a few years, the villagers will dare to say that you were arrested.

If you make money, people will say that you are doing something illegal.

In short, these words are spread by people, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they become.

The vegetable stall owner and Chen Tuhu have known each other for a long time, the relationship is not considered close, but also acquainted, and it is normal to joke with each other.

In the past, people always joked that Chen Tuhu's son was actually the son of the vegetable stall owner, and the two families almost didn't fight.

Seeing that Butcher Chen refused to agree and looked absent-minded, the vegetable stall owner felt a little strange.

Xin said that this old Chen is heartless on weekdays, why is he always lost his mind recently, could it be that something happened at home?

He leaned forward a little and asked, "Old Chen, did you really quarrel with your wife? Has she returned to her mother's house?"

Butcher Chen ignored him and just chopped the ribs mechanically.

"Hey, tell me, they all say that your daughter-in-law ran away with another man, so you're not angry?"

Chen Tuhu ignored him, and the movements in his hands were as if they were programmed, like an NPC in a game, who could only repeat simple movements.

Seeing him like this, the vegetable stall owner smiled and whispered: "The teacher said, Lao Chen, your wife will not let you kill her, right?"

The owner of the vegetable stall originally wanted to tease Chen Tuhu when he saw that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't expect Chen Tuhu to open his eyes suddenly when he said this, turned his head, and stared at him firmly.

That look was not vicious, nor angry, or in other words, nothing at all.

It was a look that was indifferent to everything.

"Old Chen, don't scare me. You don't have that kind of thing in your eyes. You are just a pig-killing business. You can't kill people." The vegetable stall owner shrugged, shook his head and walked away.

He didn't go back to his booth, but wandered around seemingly casually, gradually drifting away.

It wasn't until he left the market through another exit that cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

His back was already wet, and his clothes were all wet from cold sweat and stuck to his body.

"That look..."

His eyes seem ordinary at first glance, but if you look closely, you can feel a kind of indifference to life.

Butcher Chen is a butcher of pigs. Butcher Chen’s grandparents have been butchers of pigs since he was a child.

In this life, he has killed pigs, not tens of thousands, but thousands.

You may be scared at first, but after killing too many, you will become numb.

Whether the pig is struggling or screaming, it can be treated very flatly, as if it is cutting fruit.

Just now, the vegetable stall owner felt that Chen Tuhu looked at him as if... he was looking at a pig!

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to go back, so he just left the stall and left as if fleeing.

At Butcher Shop No. [-], Butcher Chen looked at the direction in which the owner of the vegetable stall was leaving, and did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, he bent over and let out a retching sound.

He coughed violently again.

It seemed that something was stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough cough cough, click! Vomit..."

Suddenly something flew out of his mouth and fell to the ground.

Looking at it with wide eyes, it turned out to be a phalanx.

Butcher Chen opened his mouth and coughed again, then put his hand into his mouth and took out a black ball of hair.

He casually threw it on the ground without looking at it, and continued to chop his ribs, as if the program was programmed like this.

Far away, outside the door.

Wang Hai and Xiao Shitou looked at the owner of the No. [-] butcher shop from a distance.

Little Stone asked curiously: "Master, is he parasitized?"

Wang Hai nodded, and said: "It seems that it is not bad. I will lead him to a remote place in a while, and you will fight with him. When he shows his original shape, I will take him in together with you."

"Okay, master."

After a while, Wang Hai walked towards the No. [-] butcher shop, pretending to be a customer who bought meat, groped around the stall, and asked, "Boss, give me two catties of pork belly, cut into thin simmered pork belly. .”

Wang Hai's intention was to find trouble, anger the butcher shop owner, and then lure him out.

But before he had time to say the following, the butcher's knife rushed towards him.

Fortunately, Wang Hai was prepared and reacted in time. He dodged and dodged, and then jumped back two steps to distance himself.

The butcher shop owner let the counter block block his arm and couldn't reach Wang Hai, so he threw the knife directly.

Do!
The butcher's knife easily sank into the signboard of the fishmonger opposite, startling the proprietress who was cutting the fish.

She looked to the side and saw that the butcher's knife with blood was less than [-] centimeters away from her head.

"Murder! Old Chen is going to kill!"

The voice of the fish saleswoman directly alarmed half of the market, and for a while, hundreds of eyes all looked over.

But Chen Tuhu didn't seem to stop because of this. Instead, he flexibly turned over the desk, pulled out the butcher's knife nailed to the price tag, and chased after Wang Hai.

(End of this chapter)