Chapter 31 Cutting the flesh of Yan Fugui

Han Weimin pressed forward step by step: "Third uncle, according to the standard of 10 yuan per table, there are less than thirty people in our hospital."

"That's about four or five tables."

“Two or three yuan from each family is enough.”

Yan Fugui was shocked again.

"Hey, your standards are quite high."

"For ten yuan a table, you can get chicken, duck and everything."

Han Weimin said: "Third uncle, your family has five people, which is enough for you to improve your food."

Yan Fugui said: "Two or three yuan is too much."

"My salary is only about ten yuan a month, how can I afford this?"

Han Weimin said: "I know your family's situation, so you can pay less, maybe two yuan."

Letting Yan Fugui take the money would be like cutting off his flesh.

However, Yan Fugui still has to ride on Han Weimin's bicycle. In addition, he also wants to share more of Han Weimin's fish today.

Yan Fugui put his hand into his pocket. He actually had two dollars in his pocket. This was the pocket money given to him by his third aunt.

If Han Weimin's banquet can really be held, then it won't be a loss for his family to have a banquet.

With that said, Yan Fugui took out the crumpled two yuan sheet from his pocket.

It was the first time that Yan Fugui could pay for it in the courtyard house.

Han Weimin took the money, and Yan Fugui watched as the two yuan money went into Han Weimin's pocket.

Seeing that the two-dollar bill was completely gone, Yan Fugui's eyes twitched, looking like he was in pain.

Then, he solemnly said to Han Weimin: "Xiao Han, if you don't host this banquet, you have to return these two yuan to me."

Han Weimin smiled and said, "That's necessary."

"Well, when the third uncle holds a banquet, you have to do the accounting."

"There aren't many literate people in the courtyard, which means you have a high level of education."

"This kind of delicate work will inevitably involve you."

Yan Fugui was praised a few times and immediately became proud.

"That's right, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong are not good, and I don't know a few characters called Douda."

After accepting Yan Fugui's money, Han Weimin felt much better.

"Come on, third uncle, let me help you fish."

Yan Fugui said: "Can you do it?"

"Let's do this. Give me your fish and you can catch another one yourself. What do you think?"

It has to be said that Yan Fugui's little calculation is crackling.

If Han Weimin agrees to give him the one he has already caught, then regardless of whether Han Weimin can catch it later, he is already in an invincible position.

This big fish is worth at least seventy or eight cents.

At least some of the cost has been recovered.

Han Weimin smiled and said: "Third uncle, if you say that, then you should just fish by yourself."

If he accepted Yan Fugui's money, it would be difficult for him to go back.

Therefore, Han Weimin never indulged the other party in his speech.

What kind of tactics should be used to deal with what kind of person.

Otherwise he wouldn't understand.

Yan Fugui became anxious immediately after hearing this.

"Don't tell me!"

"Go ahead and fish. You're lucky today. You might catch another one."

"I don't want that one from you anymore. You can keep fishing. I want whatever I catch."

Seeing that Yan Fugui gave in, Han Weimin took the bait and swung the fishing rod, and the hook immediately submerged under the water.

Han Weimin's shaking was slightly larger this time.

Based on his god-level fishing skills, Han Weimin mastered the method of attracting fish through vibration frequency.

Different vibration amplitudes attract different sizes of fish.

The reason why it is at the God level is because God is in this place.

Not only can you control the time to catch the fish, but you can also control the weight of the fish.

After about 10 minutes.

Han Weimin raised his fishing rod, and a grass carp weighing two kilograms jumped out of the lake.

Yan Fugui couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this. "Hey, that's great."

"Okay, Xiao Han, you are really good at fishing."

Yan Fugui didn’t think the fish was small either.

The reason why Han Weimin took 10 minutes to catch the fish was mainly to temper Yan Fugui's expectations.

Originally, he thought he would be able to catch it and catch a big fish.

But as time went by, all he thought about was that it would be great if he could just catch one.

But don't be like yourself, sitting there for an hour without even catching a cat.

Now that he had caught two kilograms of fish, Yan Fugui was already overjoyed.

"Third uncle, you are not at a loss."

"This fish alone will cost you fifty cents if you go to the Chaoyang wet market."

Han Weimin smiled.

Yan Fugui said: "This is grass carp, not valuable."

"At most three cents."

Although Yan Fugui got the fish, he didn't want to lose too much favor to Han Weimin.

So the value of this fish is deliberately lowered.

The value of this fish is Han Weimin's favor value.

Seeing this, Han Weimin frowned and said, "Third uncle, if you say so, I will give you three cents and you can sell me your fish."

Yan Fugui then smiled and waved his hand.

Obviously, he also knew that the value of this fish was definitely more than Sanmao.

The two packed up their things and rode their bicycles to the courtyard.

This time, both of them returned with fish in hand, causing another uproar in the courtyard.

The third aunt and her family were filled with excitement and joy, and the children all cheered.

All the residents in the courtyard want to go fishing at the lake.

This is simply picking up fish and meat for nothing.

Xu Damao was even more jealous, and his sister Xu Yanling also begged Xu Damao to catch a fish for herself.

She also wanted to eat fish.

Qin Huairu heard the sound and came out of the house to welcome him. She even smiled like a flower when she saw such a big fish.

"Master, you caught another big fish."

Han Weimin said: "Yes, you kill the fish first, I have something else to go out for."

Qin Huairu didn't know why, nodded, and went back to the house with the fish.

Han Weimin turned around and left the compound, sat down on a bicycle stall not far from the entrance of the compound, and then smoked and chatted.

He is not here just to talk nonsense with these neighbors.

But waiting for the Qing Dynasty.

You don't need a cook to host a banquet yourself.

He Daqing has worked in Fengzeyuan for a long time and his skills are very good. Although he is now cooking in a steel rolling mill, it does not affect his skills.

Therefore, He Daqing is the best candidate.

The key is that He Daqing can still hire him for free, and He Daqing even has to pay for himself.

Soon.

As expected, Han Weimin saw He Daqing come back dusty.

"Uncle He, are you back?"

Han Weimin's greeting frightened He Daqing and made him look a little pale.

Obviously, He Daqing, who had just dated the White Widow, felt particularly guilty.

When he saw that it was Han Weimin calling him, He Daqing calmed down and put on a calm face.

"Han Weimin? What can you do?"

Han Weimin smiled and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Uncle He, please take a step to speak."

He Daqing was stunned, but he still followed.

The two of them arrived at a secluded place.

Han Weimin smiled and said: "Uncle He, the white widow is very smooth, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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