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Chapter 97 Painter! (under review)
  "Pfft!!" Chen Xueru laughed immediately after hearing what Yan Bugui said.

"Uncle Yan, do you want to recall what you said when you made a bet with Zhang Chenfei???"

How did you say that? ?
  Yan Bugui frowned and recalled: "What the two of us said at the time was that whoever caught the most and heaviest fish would win."

"No, no," Chen Xueru smiled slightly, "You didn't say it must be a fish at the time."

What they said at that time was that whoever caught the biggest fish would win.

But they didn’t specify what species they caught!
  hiss! ! !
  When Yan Bugui heard this, his eyes flashed immediately, is that so? ?

OK, it seems so
  Once it comes to money-related things, Yan Bugui's IQ becomes comparable to Einstein.

After recalling what he said at that time, he immediately understood what Chen Xueru meant:
  “So Boss Chen, what you are saying is that Da Fei should win this bet??”

Although he did catch a total of more than three kilograms of fish, the big fish caught by Zhang Chenfei weighed more than a hundred kilograms! ! !
  "That's right. If we calculate it this way, Da Fei will indeed win." Yan Bugui smiled bitterly and recognized it directly.

He took out fifty cents from his pocket and handed it to Shen Xueru without saying a word.

This surprised Zhang Chenfei, not to mention that Chen Xueru's theory just now was suspected of being a scam.

Just saying that Yan Bugui gave money without saying a word was surprising enough.

He took the money and smiled at Yan Bugui: "Don't feel bad if you lose fifty cents to me, Uncle Yan.

I'll bring you two Nuandongzi cucumbers back in the evening. You can take a bite of them when you drink. They'll be crunchy! ! ! "

Nuandongzi cucumber? ? hiss! ! !

The nightmare of being chased by a big cucumber wearing a silver earring many years ago suddenly came to mind again.

Yan Bugui hurriedly shook his head: "No, I haven't eaten cucumbers for many years. You'd better keep it to yourself and enjoy it!!!"

After saying that, he turned around, picked up his fishing rod, and ran away with the bucket.

After running far away, I suddenly remembered that if I didn't eat it myself, I could sell the cucumber to others! ! !

Not to mention others, it was Silly Zhu who used to receive his salary and the money from his father He Daqing, so he could live a comfortable life for a month.

Now that I have become a cook, I can earn another two yuan each time when I go out to help cooks.

It can be said that the current He Yuzhu's hair is thicker than his Yanbu Gui's waist. Isn't it possible to pinch a cucumber with both hands in winter?

Thinking about Yan Bugui like this, he immediately regretted it.

Seeing Yan Bugui disappear, Chen Xueru looked puzzled.

When Zhang Chenfei told her all the reasons, she couldn't help but laugh wildly.

After laughing enough, he straightened up, stopped laughing and said, "It's almost noon, won't you treat me to lunch?"

"No problem!" Zhang Chenfei slapped his chest loudly.

"Let's make it clear first, I have to eat well and eat Western food. Don't send me away with braised food or anything like that."

"Don't say it's Western food. Even if you're eating food from outer space, I can get it for you." It's just a meal, as if no one can afford it.

The two then rode their bicycles straight to the Six Nations Hotel.

After arriving at the place, Zhang Chenfei locked the car, entered the door, and ordered food.

There is really not much to eat in Western food, let alone Western food in this era.

Two people each get a steak, salad, soup, and the staple food is bread.

If Zhang Chenfei can tell, eating this in the winter is much worse than eating hot-boiled mutton. At least the hot-boiled mutton tastes hot and enjoyable, right?
  This Western food gets colder the more you eat it.   But it’s okay, there’s also a bottle of red wine.

After three drinks and five dishes, Chen Xueru said as if she suddenly remembered something:
  "Actually, I may have seen that red plum mark in other places."

Seen elsewhere? ?
  If you have seen it, you have seen it; if you have not seen it, you have not seen it. What does it mean that you may have seen it?

Zhang Chenfei's eyes suddenly became serious: "Where did you see it?"

Chen Xueru slowly recalled: "You have seen this person before. He lives in the courtyard behind our silk and satin shop."

That man usually spoke in simple terms. It was said that he was a painter and had little contact with his neighbors.

But because Chen Xueru was a clothing maker, that person would occasionally come over to make one or two pieces of clothing.

"Actually, when I said I had seen him before, it was not accurate because our tailor master had seen him before when he measured his body.
  And what the master saw was not complete, only three small red dots. "

In fact, that person was quite cautious, even if he was wearing underwear during the body measurement.

It was a coincidence that the tailor's little fingernail somehow got caught on his shirt.

"Think about it now. In fact, when the master discovered the red dot mark on his body, the man immediately became panicked and left in a hurry."

Speaking of this, Chen Xueru looked puzzled again: "Actually, at the beginning, our master just thought it was a birthmark or a red mole and didn't take it to heart at all."

On the contrary, the man's attitude was too nervous, which made the master feel a little funny, so he told everyone about it as a joke.

After Zhang Chenfei listened, he pondered for a while and said, "Are you sure the one on him is the same as the one you saw today?"

Chen Xueru was also a little unsure. After all, she didn't see it at the time, she just heard what the tailor said.

That's why she didn't dare to tell her about it when she was at the police station just now.

After all, if there is no evidence, it is okay to talk to friends in private.

If you tell the police directly, only to find out in the end that you are telling the truth, it will have a bad impact.

Speaking of this, Chen Xueru sighed again.

Although the status of merchants in the past two years has not been as low as it was later, things have begun to take shape.

"People like us have a rule in everything we do now, that is, we would rather have no success, but seek no fault."

Would you rather have no merit, but seek no fault? ?

Not necessarily
  Zhang Chenfei took the wine handed over by Chen Xueru, took a sip, looked at her smiling eyes and said:
  "If you really wanted no merit but no fault, you wouldn't tell me this now."

After all, don't you just want to ask him to help verify it?

If he comes forward, if the painter is not an enemy agent, there will be no loss for Chen Xueru.

And if there is indeed something wrong with that painter, Chen Xueru can make a fortune by exposing him.

Money is not important, but the honors, certificates and banners that come with it are what she values ​​most.

In short, this girl has finally settled her account!

"But you can't say that." After realizing that Zhang Chenfei saw what he was trying to do, Chen Xueru blinked her big eyes and started acting cute,
  "Then if the painter really has a problem, wouldn't the reward belong to both of us?"

Why did he say this as if he was helping her and not benefiting Zhang Chenfei at all?

Zhang Chenfei did not dwell on this topic with him, but asked instead: "Why are you so sure that I can help you with this?"

(End of this chapter)