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23, the scumbag of the 1990s (3)

Looking at the fat big fish, Old Chen was stunned for a second, then reacted and quickly pushed him away. You know, a fish is worth a lot of money, not to mention that this fish looks quite big, so why would he have the nerve to ask for it!

"Uncle, didn't you say I took the fish and brought it over and made fish soup for me?" Wei Mingyan had long guessed that he would refuse. He looked innocent and forced the fish into Lao Chen's hand. "I don't know how to fire myself. Even if I give this fish, I can't get it. My aunt has good skills. I still remember that when she was a child, she brought me a bowl of fish soup, which was so delicious."

When talking about this, Old Chen felt sad. At that time, his family was poor and he couldn't bear to put salt. How good the fish soup was? It wasn't that his father didn't give it to him. After two days of hunger, he saw such a young child digging the soil to eat. Old Chen couldn't see it, so he asked his wife to serve the fish soup.

I heard that the child was eating voraciously, and he even said to his wife who was a little reluctant to leave, "This child is also what we have grown up. If you can help me, maybe he will remember his kindness in the future, and he will also help us."

Aunt Chen was still unhappy. The fish was so precious. The family didn't eat enough. She also gave it to an outsider, "You said it's light, I want to see if this child will help us!"

That being said, she is also a hard-mouthed person, and she usually takes care of her from time to time.

Although the bastard is bad, he is pretty good to these neighbors who have raised him since childhood. What is OK means that he never steals their eggs and will say hello when he meets him.

The others are gone.

But Wei Mingyan became him and wanted to marry Yi Zhilan, the original image of a slut was not enough.

His small stool had been laid. Wei Mingyan took the bench and stuffed the dollar that Lao Chen had to pay back. He walked home with the bench.

Several neighbors who were enjoying the cool breeze began to murmur in their hearts after seeing it.

The village is quite big, but everyone usually likes to gossip. The story of a bastard fishing sacks of fish almost spread quickly.

When this kid went to other people's houses to eat and drink, he said he would return it if he was developed, but they didn't take it seriously. This was a slut. When he became rich, half of their bodies were buried.

But today, how come this matter is the same as the real one?

Several people discussed and decided to go to Lao Chen's house to ask. Lao Chen's son worked in the city, and only one grandson was left in the town to go to school. Usually, the money his son sent back was enough for his family to live, so he lived a good life. Although he was lame, he liked to wander around, and he was the better old man in the village.

When the neighbors knocked on the door, Aunt Chen was stewing fish soup happily. Old Chen was holding his own dry cigarette in his head, sucking, and said proudly: "What did you tell you back then? I'll say this kid will remember his kindness."

"In the past, he was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat, but the child either shrank at home or went to the town. Why did he remember how he came to fish?"

"You're grown up. He's twenty-one. It's time to hold a child at this age."

“That’s right.”

As the two were talking, a knock came from outside the door, and Lao Chen laughed, "It must be Lao Zhang and the others coming to find me. These people and the ants can hear the movement of moving."

"I'll talk to them carefully and tell them not to always treat the child like a monster. After so many years, I've said he's a slut, but I haven't seen him really bully the villagers."

I wonder how Old Chen was helping him get rid of his neighbors, Wei Mingyan walked to the town with a sack and a small stool on his back.

The town must be more prosperous than the village. There is a special place to sell things. Wei Mingyan put down the bench and sat there. He took out the fish in the sack and started fiddling with it.

Fish are still rare nowadays. He made so many fish, which quickly attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

Seeing that Wei Mingyan had all sorted it out in order of size, an old lady asked tentatively, "Young man, how much does this fish cost per pound?"

Wei Mingyan clapped his hands, "I don't weigh the pounds, I sell them according to the price."

"The big ones are seven or eight pounds, five pounds, a total of three or four pounds, two pounds here, and a small one over there, one for one dollar, and the smallest one for five cents."

The onlookers looked at each other, all a little confused.

The price of fish on the market is usually one or two yuan per pound. They will definitely make a profit by buying it like this. But now people believe that there is no pie falling from the sky. For a moment, there are people in front of the small stool, but no one dares to go up to buy it.

So many people were whispering, and the slutty man sitting on the small stool was not in a hurry. He slowly began to scrape the scales of a big fish with a knife. Seeing that the scales were about to be scraped away, someone couldn't help asking.

"Young man, why are you doing shaving fish scales?"

Wei Mingyan's subordinates kept answering, "After scraping the scales, the fish will be sold for 4.9 yuan. If no one buys it, I will take it home and eat it myself."

The eyes of the few people who were hesitating just now suddenly lit up. One cent less is that it is also money!

Immediately someone came forward and said, "Can I buy half of it?"

People nowadays are not very wealthy, especially in their small town, who only buy fish and meat during festivals. If the fish weren't too cheap today, they would rather be jealous than buy it.

Wei Mingyan nodded neatly, and took a knife to cut the fish belly into two halves, "Give it, half, I will give you a fraction of it, two pieces and four cents."

You can save another five cents!

The man looked at the fat big fish and happily counted the money from the small cloth bag, handed it to Wei Mingyan, and left happily with the fish.

Everyone present often buys groceries, and you can tell that the things are about the right amount in your hands. This time I will definitely make a profit.

The first person set the stage, and the others also came forward to buy fish. When the last big fish was left, Wei Mingyan closed the stall and stopped selling it.

His pocket was filled with money, and he had very little money, most of which were 50 cents per cent, and some penny.

Forget it, it should be about thirty yuan. This amount of money doesn’t seem to be much, but in this small town, a strong laborer can only get thirty yuan for a month, and the bastard’s savings for a lifetime are only so much money.

He was carrying the last fish in the sack and was about to go home and look up when he saw Brother Long walking over from the opposite side.

Wei Mingyan smiled at them.

Brother Long almost had no hesitation and turned around and left with the people.

His only advantage is that he knows the current affairs and knows very clearly that he can fight in this small town. Now he has been beaten down, so he is still stupid if he is not afraid of it.

Seeing that he had escaped, Wei Mingyan took the fish back and knocked on the door of Lao Chen's house again.

"Uncle Chen, where is my Aunt Chen? I want her to do me a favor."

Twenty minutes later

Aunt Yi opened her eyes wide in surprise, "What? The slut wants to marry my Lanlan?"

No! How can this work!

Her Lanlan is a college student!
Chapter completed!
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