Fang Wu held a bowl and looked around. He found that there were so many in Canghai's bowl. He was embarrassed to send it to Shi Wei and Qi Yue and others, because he felt that he was not familiar with them, so he had to take out chopsticks from the bamboo tube on the table and start eating.

Canghai added half a spoon of chili oil. When he closed the lid, he remembered it. So he signaled the spicy oil in his hand to Fang Wu: "Would you like this? This noodles will taste more refreshing when we are here!"

Fang Wu was originally from the north. After hearing this, he took the spicy oil cup, thanked him and scooped a little into his bowl.

Canghai mixed the spicy oil on the noodles and waited for the spicy oil to spread evenly into the bowl. Then he picked up the bowl and sucked the soup. The soup produced by the old braised soup was very thick and did not have a scent of soy sauce. This proved that the color of the old soup was produced by Ao, and it was not entirely relied on the color of soy sauce. When the soup was inhaled, the spicy oil and meat taste warmed the whole body along the mouth, making the whole body feel a little hot.

The mixed crumbs are also good, and the internal organs are also good. As soon as you eat them, you will know that they are from local pigs. They taste much more positive than the foreign pigs in the slaughterhouse.

One bite of soup and one bite of noodles, wait until the noodles are in your mouth and then put some braised food into your mouth. Sitting outside this cold winter month is a rare delicacy.

Canghai sucked a bowl of noodles in two or three minutes, wiped his mouth and stood up in front of the boss to start remitting accounts.

"How does it taste?" The boss saw Cang Hai take out his mobile phone and look at his Alipay code, calculate the price and report it to Cang Hai, and then asked politely.

"Beautiful!" Cang Hai replied with a smile.

Just as Cang Hai turned his head, he suddenly saw a man's hand stretching into a person's bag in front of him about four or five meters away.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stealing something!" Cang Hai twitched his legs and walked quickly towards the thief.

Just as Cang Hai was about to get close to the thief, two people suddenly blocked Cang Hai's way. One of them stared at Cang Hai fiercely and said, "Boy, it's not your business!"

As soon as he heard this accent, Canghai knew that the gang was not a local.

It was precisely because of Cang Hai's shout that the man with the backpack in front turned his head and found that there was an extra hand in his bag, and he crossed the thief behind him: "What are you doing? I want to steal money in broad daylight?"

The people around him immediately realized that a thief was stealing something and was caught.

If this matter is put in the Demon City, most of the people around them will react to hiding, but fewer people will hide here. The young and old men around them will surround the thief and their fists will fall like raindrops.

"Uh, let you steal something!"

"Bare you a coward!"

...

In just a few seconds, the thief was beaten to the ground by a group of people. The two accomplices who blocked Canghai's way were stunned. They were originally angry when they were still at the same time. Now they were a little stunned when they saw their companions being beaten up. They had never encountered such a situation.

Cang Hai looked at the two of them and asked with a smile: "Is it the first time I came here to steal something?"

One of the accomplices nodded mechanically.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Then you are lucky!"

After saying that, he shouted at the group: "These two are thieves' accomplices!"

Hearing Cang Hai's throat, the two accomplices ran away and ran away. Cang Hai's reaching out his hand suddenly failed to catch it. He just pulled a scarf from one of the accomplices, and let the two accomplices jump a few meters away.

"Stop them, they are thieves' accomplices!" Cang Hai shouted anxiously and raised his foot to chase him.

Before Cang Hai could catch up, the old lady who was pouring the noodles at the noodle stall picked up the thick wooden pot lid in her hand and threw it at the two escaped accomplices.

Bang!

A sound passed by, and the lid of a wooden pot of about ten pounds hit one of the accomplices directly. The guy shook his body for a moment, and his feet were unstable and fell to the ground. Before he could stand up again, Cang Hai's big foot arrived, and he kicked the dog in the butt of the companion immediately.

Another accomplice didn't run far, and was immediately surrounded by a few men. He hit the ground with a few punches, and then he fucked and fucked.

When Cang Hai was waiting for the kicked thief to pick up the kicked thief from the ground, he found that the thief had been beaten. In just the blink of an eye, the thief had been beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

The stolen person grabbed the thief's neck like a dog dragging a death. Seeing Cang Hai looking here, the man grinned and smiled at Cang Hai: "Thank you, big brother! Come to the house to drink when you have time!"

"A small matter!" Cang Hai said with a smile.

The thief's accomplices came between the shop and the temporary stall on the road. Canghai pressed the guy he was holding to the ground. Soon the other two were also pulled over. The three guys are now all honest, and they are obedient like babies, squatting on the ground, holding their heads without saying a word.

Two or three minutes later, three or four men in uniform came over.

When the thief saw the man in uniform, he immediately shouted at the few people: "Police officer, they beat people!"

"Oh, you have some reason to steal things!" The man standing next to him stretched out his foot and kicked the thief directly to the ground.

The thief was also a little stunned. When he was stealing things, he would only record a record at most. Then he was released by the police without any pain. If he was beaten, he might even be able to charge some medical expenses. Why did he get here and kick him in front of the police?

The thief thought to himself: What kind of fucking world is this!

"Police Officer, I saw that he didn't kick me!" The thief sat on the ground and pointed his hand at the footprints on his clothes, then said loudly to the policemen who were walking over.

"Thief?"

A policeman looked around and asked.

The stolen person immediately said: "This coward wants to steal my money, but was discovered by this big brother. His two accomplices also threatened the big brother..."

The man looked rough, but he was very casual. He explained this matter clearly in just a few sentences.

"I admit I touched my bag, but it was illegal for them to hit me...Ouch!"

Before the thief could finish his words, the police kicked Atsuko again.

Not only did he kick, the policeman also raised his arm and seemed to want to suck the thief's head. When the thief saw it, he immediately picked up his head.

"You have some reason to steal things! You are still talking to me, but you are still stealing things?" The policeman had no intention of letting the thief pass by, and he was on his forehead for a few moments.

The thief and his accomplices suddenly became dumbfounded and regretted coming here to commit crimes. They did not expect that the people here are so fierce, nor did they expect that the police here are so unreasonable. They thought that this was not a policeman, and they were even more rogue than those of them.

Just after being beaten by the people and then being kicked by the police, the thief and his two accomplices immediately became honest.

The police searched through the scene and found that the thief and his accomplices had gained a lot. There were as many as seven mobile phones alone, and as for the wallets, there were no less than ten.

After the police asked Canghai a few questions, they asked Canghai to sign a word and said, "It's OK!"

After saying that, he shouted at the crowd around him: "Whoever has lost something and goes to the police station in the town to see if it is yours. You sign a letter to take it away, not yours!"

The man who was stolen from the bag must have gone with the police. Before leaving, he posted his name and address at Cang's house and said loudly: "Brother, don't forget to go to the house to have a drink!"

Cang Hai responded with a smile, watching the group leave, and then returned to the noodle stall. At this time, the old lady who was cooking the noodles had already found the lid of the pot and continued to cook her noodles with a calm expression, as if the incident had not happened before. Cang Hai thought in his heart that this old lady looked like a legendary master, looking calm and gentle.

Fang Wu, who had just eaten half a bowl of noodles, looked at Canghai walking over, and his face was full of surprise: "That's what you do here?"

"Do you think it's on the coast!" Canghai asked with a smile.

Fang Wu sighed after hearing this: "If you do this, the thief will not be so arrogant. Who cares about the human rights of these goods? "

Qi Yue said unhappily: "Okay, eat your noodles honestly. Why didn't you come up to take good care of yourself just now? You've been eating it all, and you have only half a bowl left!"

Fang Wu wanted to say that this was a whole bowl. Do you share a bowl with others? However, when Fang Wu looked up and saw Qi Yue's gaze, he immediately shrank his head and continued to eat his noodles.

When Canghai saw this, he thought to himself: Oh! This kid is a man without temper again. What's wrong with the man now? A coward!

Fang Wu finished eating noodles, burped, and Canghai continued to stroll. The speed was much faster, because they were all full, Qi Yue, Ping'an and Meng Meng did not get into the small stalls, and they didn't want all kinds of snacks, which made everyone's efficiency increase.

The whole market was almost done, and Canghai and Shiwei finally went to the fireworks stall. There were many people this year, and Canghai hadn't celebrated the New Year in his hometown for many years. Naturally, fireworks and other things have to be bought. The advantage of the countryside is that no one cares about you setting off fireworks. As long as you have money to buy, no one cares about you even if you have the money to buy the fireworks and firecrackers.

"Little brother, how many cannons can be bought to go back?"

Seeing that Cang Hai and others had almost taken their fireworks stalls, the boss stood up from the bench with a smile and asked with a smile on his face.

Shi Wei was about to open her mouth when she heard Cang Hai next to her talking.

"How much does the fireworks in your car cost with those behind?" Cang Hai reached out and lit the piles of fireworks and asked.

The boss smiled and said, "Little brother, don't joke!"

"I'm not kidding. I've wanted all such big fireworks. Give me some of these little ones. Just put firecrackers on the five-hanger..." Cang Hai said.

"I have 30,000 to 40,000 yuan here!" The boss looked at Canghai and thought that no one of the mentally ill kids would come out to make trouble.

Shi Wei pulled Canghai: "What are you doing when you buy so many, just make some meaning!"

"It's time for the New Year, I can't have a little New Year atmosphere? I didn't have the opportunity to set off fireworks before. Let's have a big time this year!"

After saying that, Cang Hai said to the boss: "Give a discount price. If you don't have discounts here, I will go to the stall next to you to buy it!"

The stall next to me is also a fireworks seller. When I heard this, I immediately stood up: "Do you want it? I have more varieties here than those from the Lu Laoliu family."

"Get out of your way, what's wrong with you here!" The stall owner was displeased when he heard this. Aren't you, a guy, disrupting my business?

While speaking, he held the calculator in front of him and started pressing it constantly.

Shi Wei and Cang Hai have seen it all the way, and they know the price of the big and small. The main reason is to choose this stall is that it is closest to the sled and it is convenient to move the fireworks onto the sled.

It took some time to calculate the large pile of fireworks. After almost forty minutes, the boss calculated the price of all the fireworks with a diameter of more than 20 cm. As for some small cannons Canghai wanted, the boss waved his hand and thought it was given.

Seeing Canghai paying the bill, he had an extra 10,000 yuan on his mobile phone. The boss's heart fell down and he warmly called out to send the fireworks Canghai wanted to onto the sled.

When I came, I climbed the pear and had to lie down. When I was waiting to go back, I could only sit on my side. The car was piled up like a hill.
Chapter completed!