Chapter 216

Pang Zu said: "Boss, I can't explain this matter clearly. Just listen to me, but don't publicize what I told you. You tell the cook to feed it to the dog first. If the dog has nothing to do, you can continue to eat it." Let's eat."

The boss was a little skeptical after hearing this, but he believed it first when he saw Pang Zu's sincere and anxious appearance.

The cook listened to the boss's instructions, and after cooking the fish, he took a piece of fish to the dog to eat.

After the fish was cooked, it was full of aroma. Many workers wanted to eat the fish immediately, but the boss ordered not to eat it immediately, so it was not easy to eat the fish.

Just when the workers were full of anticipation to eat fish, they saw the dog who had just finished eating the fish walk a few steps, and then suddenly died of bones. A dog now only has a piece of dog skin left! ! The boss and workers were shocked! !
Afterwards, the boss wanted to thank Pang Zu, but Pang Zu refused: "Boss, you don't need to thank me. In fact, my life is not long, so I want to go back to my hometown, and this happened just in time."

After hearing this, the boss said: "What! Your life is not long!! Don't be afraid! You saved more than 100 of us, and each of us will give you one year old, so you won't be short-lived!"

Sure enough, Pang Zu did not die after returning to his hometown, and he lived to be 188 years old.

In the old society, this story is to remind people to be vigilant not to pick up any good fish, ducks, chickens and other things on the way home, so as not to bring disaster to the family, not themselves. You must not want things that belong to you, and it is almost the same as the story of the farmer and the snake.

Just as they were eating and talking and laughing, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang Jingchun hurried over to have a look.

As soon as I arrived in the courtyard, I saw the fat uncle sticking his head out of the door and looking into the courtyard.

This fat uncle is his old neighbor, and Zhang Jingchun also grew up eating the fat uncle's fried dough sticks, spicy soup and iced red beans.

"Who did I think, Fat Uncle, hurry up and have dinner?"

Fat Uncle hurriedly made a haha ​​and said.

"Is there a guest at home? All right, then you eat first. After your guests have left, I want to talk to you about something. Jing Chun, there are fried dough sticks that are freshly fried. They are delicious. Very good!"

As he spoke, he stuffed a big bag of fried dough sticks into Zhang Jingchun's hand, and left cheerfully.

"Grandson, who is it?" Grandma asked.

"My fat uncle said that there is something wrong, let's talk about it later! Look, you have taken so many fried dough sticks, did you eat some of them this time?"

"You fat uncle is a good person. Every time you buy something from him, you always give more. Oh, it makes me feel embarrassed. No wonder he made a fortune in business!" thumb.

"Yeah, doing business is full of catties, unlike other businesses who always think about playing tricks on the scales, and they will never make a fortune. By the way, grandma, I heard from my fat uncle that the location of their house was given by my father." He read it?"

Grandma nodded now.

"Isn't it? When your fat uncle came here to look for a shop, he searched for more than half a month and couldn't find it. On that day, he asked your dad about it and chatted with your dad. When he learned that your dad is a Fengshui master At that time, while asking him where he could make money, your dad did the math for him at this time, and told him that it was far away in the sky and close in front of him, so he pointed to the place under the big banyan tree.

To be honest, that position at that time was really not good. First, it was a salary, and it was a position like a T-junction.

Although your fat uncle is not a feng shui master, he also understands that in the countryside, there will be a stone engraved with Taishan Stone Gandang or something like that on the road.

Not only that, but our place was not so lively before, and there were not so many factories.

We are here, so relatively speaking, our place is still a very remote place.

At that time, your father patted his chest and said, fat brother, you will do business in a down-to-earth manner here, and guarantee that you will definitely make a lot of money within a year.

At that time, your fat uncle didn't believe it either. He also knew that Feng Shui masters were generally charlatans, but the key point was that they couldn't find the shop after searching for so long, and they didn't have much money left, so they had to rent the shop.

I have to say that your father is really capable. After half a year, two big factories came here at once.

Each factory has thousands of people, so all the houses we controlled here were rented out, and many rented houses were built next to it, and it became lively all of a sudden.

And the place where your fat uncle rushed to the road happened to be a T-junction, and there were a lot of people coming and going, and his small fried dough sticks Hu spicy soup was very delicious. Once fried small fried dough sticks and mixed with cold dishes, the aroma was tangy. , The whole intersection is surrounded by the smell of that little sesame oil in all directions, and people passing by can't help but take a second look.

So business is not good.

One day, your fat uncle came to our house to thank your father.

And also brought a large pot of ice red beans.

This iced red bean is a local specialty of their place. This thing was originally made and eaten at home, so I wanted to give it a rare treat for us.

Unexpectedly, when we drank it, we immediately felt refreshed, it was cold and sweet, and it was delicious.

So your dad gave him an idea. If you want to do better business, use this iced red bean as a reward to customers, and it will definitely attract more customers.

Unexpectedly, just this simple iced red bean will make your fat uncle's business very good. You see, until now, he has given away this iced bean for free?

It has also become his signature. Some people, it’s not for eating small fried dough sticks and Hu spicy soup, because many of these two things are made in the north or northerners to eat his iced red beans! "

When it comes to ice red beans, Zhizhi is also hungry at this time.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to eat iced red beans too."

Listening to the milky sound of Zhi Zhi's milk, the whole family was amused.

Just as he was talking, he heard Fatty's voice coming from outside again.

"Who wants to eat iced red beans, here?"

I have to say that Uncle Fatty is a very enthusiastic person, because he couldn't carry so much with one hand just now, so he only brought small fried dough sticks, but this time he came over with a pot of frozen red beans.

It was also very embarrassing to see him get such a big pot.

"You see so much, we can't finish it? Jing Chun, let me tell you how much it costs?"

Fat Uncle waved his hands quickly when he heard this.

"Yeah, look at what you said, what kind of money do you want? It's free for others to drink, let alone for my benefactor? You eat first, I'm going back first..."

"Uncle, didn't you come to me for something? This is not an outsider, why don't you talk about it here?"

Grandma also said quickly at this time.

"That's right, these are all my own people, this is Xiaoyu, and my little granddaughter, are they all a family?"

"Ah, no, no, I'll come back when I'm free..."

Then he ran out quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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