Chapter 8 Stroke

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Zhao Facai raised his chin triumphantly, pointed at a shop not far away, and said, "See, that's my shop!"

Zhang Dahai looked in the direction of his finger, and there were several big characters printed on the store sign: "Get rich, mountain goods".

The name is taken from his given name.

The area is not small, it has two bunks and is more than 300 square meters.

"Uncle Facai, the rent for such a big store is quite high, right?" Zhang Dahai asked with some envy.

"Of course! It's not much, 5,000 yuan a month, but it's nothing. Your rich uncle earns 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. That's nothing!"

Zhao Facai looked elated.

Suddenly he looked at Zhang Dahai and said, "You idiot, sell me the chicken fungus. I'll give you 10 yuan per catty. Don't even bother weighing it. This is 500 yuan. It's your 50 catty!"

After that, he took out his wallet, took out five red bills, and slapped them on Zhang Dahai's hand, which seemed very generous.

In his eyes, Zhang Dahai was just a fool who could just give him a few dollars. If no one else was around, he would have given ten yuan.

Zhang Dahai frowned.

Five hundred yuan to send a beggar away, do you really think he is the fool he used to be?

Just when he was about to speak, Zhao Facai saw a hint of brown in the black bag next to him, his eyes bulged and he was breathing rapidly.

He quickly squatted down and grabbed a mushroom, feeling incoherent with excitement.

Make a fortune, make a fortune, isn’t this a natural wild matsutake mushroom? My dear, it’s such a big tree and in such good condition!

Seeing that the two of them were looking at him, he realized something was wrong. He pretended to calm down and said: "You fool, you are a fungus. It's not bad. Uncle Fa Cai reluctantly accepted it. I'll give you 300 yuan. I want the money." Okay, don’t let others snatch it away.”

He took out three more cards and began to roll up the bag, preparing to take it away.

"Hehehe..." Zhang Dahai smiled. This Zhao Facai was probably going crazy after gaining something.

Chen Yuting on the side quit, pointing at Zhao Facai and saying: "Why are you like this? Just now, people offered 80 yuan per catty, and you only offered 10 yuan per catty. We won't sell to you anymore."

"Yes, I won't sell you!"

Zhang Dahai slapped his hand away, stuffed the money back into his pocket, put the things back into the car angrily, and said: "Uncle Facai, chicken fungus is 100 yuan per catty, and matsutake is 2,000 yuan per catty! You love it?" If you want, don’t pull me down.”

[That’s right, I’ve never seen anyone so deceitful! ] Chen Yuting also muttered something and left angrily.

Watching them enter the hotel, Zhao Facai's face became gloomy.

Damn it, even a fool can bargain.

No, we have to find a way to capture these wild beasts today, we can't let them slip away in vain.

For this reason, he made a phone call. It was a man named Fei Ge from the town who brought a few gangsters with him.

As soon as the call was connected, he bent down and said hey, "Hey, Brother Fei, I'm Zhao Facai! I want to ask you a favor!"

After explaining the matter simply, he continued: "Yes, just a fool and a pretty girl. I heard she is a teacher in our school. Don't worry, they have no backing."

The other party replied: "It will be easier if we have a girl! Okay, I agree to this. The price will remain the same. You have no objection?"

[No comment! We have cooperated many times! ]

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Facai smiled sinisterly.

It’s no wonder that this idiot decided to drink the fine wine instead of eating the toast. Forget about the 800 yuan, I won’t give you a cent!

As the saying goes, business cannot be done without righteousness.

Seeing that Zhao Facai failed to buy at a low price, he had a crooked idea and wanted to rob Zhang Dahai's mountain goods by force.

In fact, this is not the first time he has done this. Together with Brother Fei, he has done so many ruthless things secretly. No wonder he can act so fast.

Zhang Dahai and Chen Yuting parked their cars at the entrance of the hotel, entered the lobby and ordered two fast food.

One roast goose rice and one braised pork ribs rice.

Since the restaurant provided free meals, Zhang Dahai opened his stomach to eat and wolfed down the food.

That way, it was so delicious that the white rice tasted like chicken drumsticks.

Chen Yuting is like Xiaojiabiyu, chewing carefully and slowly, very elegant.

In the hotel, the guests stared at them like monsters, their faces twitching.

The three waiters even started whispering.

"Hey, look at that guy, he's already eaten 8 bowls of white rice. The boss has made a big loss."

"No, it's like being reincarnated as a starving ghost. Haven't you had any food?"

"Hurry up and get some rice. Don't wait for the next guest to arrive and you'll have nothing to eat."

The restaurant owner and chef also poked his head out of the door, his face wrinkled like a bitter melon.

I'm telling you, are you a big fan? You ordered a 10-yuan fast food and ate eight large bowls of white rice.

If everyone eats so well, his restaurant will close down.

"Ah, it feels so good!"

After Zhang Dahai finished eating the eleventh bowl, he finally put down his bowl and chopsticks and burped with satisfaction.

He didn't know why, but he felt hungry easily.

Chen Yuting was a little embarrassed by the customers and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

Zhang Dahai didn't think anything of it.

After settling the bill, the two were preparing to leave.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound in the kitchen.

A waiter hurriedly ran to check, then ran back in a panic, screaming: "It's bad, our boss fainted!"

After seeing it, the diners came to watch.

On the floor, the fat boss was lying there with his arms and legs twitching, his mouth and nose crooked.

As soon as the sound fell, a woman rushed down from the second floor.

When I saw my husband's symptoms, I quickly took out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

But before she could give her water, the man foamed at the mouth and spit out all the pills.

The woman's face turned pale and she said in a panic: "What to do, what to do!"

A man is the backbone of the family. If something happens to him, how can the family survive?

So while she was compressing her chest to prevent him from being out of breath, she shouted to the crowd: "Which of you is a doctor or knows first aid? Please save my husband, he has a cerebral hemorrhage."

It turns out that the restaurant was originally open for lunch and dinner, but because it was close to the Dafeng Factory, some employees often went out for late-night snacks. The boss thought he could make some money, so he also started a late-night snack.

Those who work in restaurants get up earlier than chickens and go to bed later than dogs.

The boss is tired of being busy all day long, and he also has a midnight snack. It would be strange if he doesn't get sick.

Staying up late for a long time and drinking alcohol every day can lead to high blood pressure.

He thought he would be fine if he took some antihypertensive medicine, but he didn't worry about it at all.

"Uncles and aunties, please save my father, I kneel down for you."

The man's daughter plopped down on the ground in front of everyone and kept crying.

After hearing the woman's explanation, the crowd realized the seriousness of the matter. The man must have suffered a stroke.

After a stroke, even the hospital is helpless and can only hang on to life. What can a group of laymen do?

One said: "Quick, call the emergency number!"

Another said: "Hold him up and give him a pat on the back!"

Others said: "Hurry, send me to the county hospital!"

Not to mention whether this situation can be saved, the hospital is only a 50-minute drive away, and the day lilies will be cold wherever they are taken.

The woman also bowed to everyone a few times and said, "Our family does not have a car. Could any kind person who has a car please give us a ride to the county seat? We are grateful and we will repay you with all our hard work."

As soon as she said this, the diners hesitated.

The man's mouth and nose were bleeding right now. If he died on the road, their car would definitely be lost.

We are just meeting by chance, we are not relatives or friends, so why bother to make things smelly.