Chapter 37 A Real Fatty Mo
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There is a fighting crab in the water tank:
Japanese sausage!
Fatty Mo actually kept a Japanese croaker!
Moreover, this Japanese croaker, from the appearance, seems to be stronger than Jiang Bin's overlord. He lay quietly in the shallow layer of water. Although he was motionless, he could already feel its domineering aura.
"Fatty, do you have a Japanese croaker?" Annie shouted: "Then you still use a meat crab to fight with someone? Are you brain-related?"
Fatty Mo still had a silly smile: "I can't raise it, and it's useless to have Japanese croquettes. It's just a decoration, looking at the mighty and the mighty."
Lei Huanxi's eyes narrowed.
Really?
There were some food scattered in the water tank, and I couldn't tell what it was. But just now, Lei Huanxi saw some good raw beef in the refrigerator, which was very fresh, and only a little bit was cut off. At that time, he was still wondering, with Fatty Mo's body, eating such a little beef is enough?
Now he figured it out. Fatty Mo once said that Bawang’s food is made of raw beef and fish and shrimp.
In this tank...
This fat man is really as honest, so indifferent, and so stupid as he looks?
"I'm hungry when cooking, cooking." Fatty Mo smiled and walked out of the room. Before leaving, he didn't forget to carefully cover the water tank with a blue cloth.
The two men's movements were very quick, and the table of dishes was ready in a while.
So there is an old saying, although women always cook at home, most chefs are men.
A large table of dishes was full of hearty enough. Fatty Mo took out two more bottles of red wine: "I was so happy today. Jiang Bin was always arrogant before, but finally saw him making a fool of himself. Come on, I have to celebrate it."
The three of them raised their cups and clinked them.
Lei Huanxi took a sip: "Mo..."
"Just call me Fatty Mo." Fatty Mo always has a smiling face.
"Fatty, to be honest, are you going to participate in the crab fighting?" Lei Huanxi asked out his doubts: "You invited me here today, but it's not just to just celebrate me."
He originally thought it was a little strange. Although he thought Fatty Mo was a good person, everyone had just met him and had not yet come to this friendship to bring him to his house for dinner. Later, I thought about it, maybe it was because of seeing Annie.
But now it seems that it is definitely not that simple.
"Brother Huanxi, I'll give you a cup." Fatty Mo was older than Lei Huanxi, but the words "Brother Huanxi" came out of his mouth.
Fatty Lei drank all the wine in one sip: "Brother Huanxi, teach me how to raise fighting crabs."
Sure enough, Fatty Mo really had other intentions.
"Fatty, something is wrong with you." Annie asked strangely: "You didn't care about the winning or losing of the fighting crab before, why... today..."
"I had no chance of winning before, so it would be better to lose in the first round and watch the fun for the rest of the time." Fatty Mo smiled unabated: "I don't have any other intentions, and I don't want to make money by fighting crabs to show off, but I just want to beat Jiang Bin once, just once."
Anne suddenly pointed at the fat man and shouted, "Oh, I remembered it, it was for that time, right?"
Lei Huanxi listened for no reason, and Annie immediately told the whole story.
Crabs have just become popular in this circle, and the fat man is still very keen to participate, and he has a Crab in the meticulous training station.
As a result, he met Jiang Bin's overlord in the first round, and the final result can be imagined.
Originally, he lost and the fat man had nothing to do, but Jiang Bin picked up his defeated crab and threw it on the ground, then stepped to death, mocking the fat man:
"You said you are a fat man, it's okay to forget you, but you're stupid. You'll find a crab that's stupider than you. Forget it, I'm fine, help you kill this waste. If you go and pick it up later, which one is not better than your waste?"
The fat man who was used to being ridiculed at that time was now smiling and no one took it seriously. Who would have thought that he would remember it until today?
"Do you raise crabs to avenge?" After hearing this story, Lei Huanxi suddenly realized.
"It's not to take revenge." Fatty Fatty Fatty's eyes narrowed into a line: "It's just to win him once."
A joke in the eyes of others may be the biggest insult to Fatty Mo.
He was happy all day long, but he remembered this all the time.
"Brother Huanxi, please help me this time. My fat man owe you a favor." Fat man Mo almost begged there: "I have no other skills, but I know a lot of things..."
Annie reacted violently.
Everyone thinks that Fatty Mo is stupid, Fatty Mo is useless, and Fatty Mo is stupid, so everyone is discussing some private topics, including some commercial secrets, and never hides them from Fatty Mo. Even some very important things will be left to Fatty Mo to run errands.
Anyway, it's a free labor force.
Whenever Fatty Mo came to such occasions, he always tried his best to eat, as if he didn't care what others were discussing.
But, he actually remembered it all in his heart...
"You fat guy." Annie stared at Fatty Mo with big eyes: "I said the 4S store your father gave you is not doing well, and there are so many people coming to take advantage of you, but you are living a good life. You said that when you last acquired Feiwang Technology Company, Mr. Xu was almost negotiated with the other party, but he was hit by a foreign company, which was one million more. Feiwang Technology was sold to that company. Is it your fault behind it?"
"No, no." Fatty Mo repeatedly denied: "I don't know anything, I don't know anything. Brother Huanxi, please help me."
Fatty Mo is the one who really hides himself and pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Everyone regards him as a fool, but in fact, the one who treats him as a fool is the real fool.
The problem is that I really can’t raise any fighting crabs, but Fatty Mo didn’t believe it even if he said it.
Lei Huanxi thought about it for a moment: "Fatty, I won't tell you how to raise a fighting crab, but you have to believe me and hand over your Japanese croaker to me. Wait for a few days and you can come to Xiantao Village to get it, and maybe it will be done."
"How many days does it take?" Fatty Mo said this, and then gently slapped himself: "Look at what I said with my stinky mouth. I believe, I believe, Brother Huanxi, you will take the crabs in a while. After you have raised them, call me directly and I will get them."
He looked loyal and honest, and he wouldn't be angry even if he scolded him for three days and three nights. But who dared to underestimate him now?
"Brother Huanxi, didn't you just win 50,000 yuan?" Fatty Mo suddenly mentioned the money: "If you believe me, how about putting 30,000 yuan in me? I will use it for a month."
Lei Huanxi almost hesitated for a second and immediately pointed out 30,000 yuan and handed it to Fatty Mo.
Annie's eyes shone: "Fatty, is there any news again?"
Fatty Mo drank a sip of wine and slowly said: "Kanda Electronics looks beautiful, but recently encountered some difficulties in cash flow, but they will soon receive a big order..."
Annie understood immediately.
Lei Huanxi also understood. He wouldn't even have a splash if he threw down the 30,000 yuan. The small ones could not be as small as the small ones. Fatty Mo was simply repaying his helping him raise crabs.
Annie gave a thumbs up: "Fatty, you're done, you're done. My dad went to inspect Kangda Electronics some time ago and didn't find any cash flow difficulties, but you know."
"That Shi Jianghao is the one who uses the short-slurry crab. He told me about Kangda Electronics' loan to their family." Fatty Mo said casually: "That day Shi Jianghao got drunk and said it casually."
Annie quickly put down her wine glass: "Who dares to drink with you in the future?"
Lei Huanxi didn't care at all. He had no place to be used by Fatty Mo except "training crabs".
However, Fatty Mo's affairs also taught him a lesson:
Never measure a person by his appearance.
"Brother Huanxi, I like to be with you, why don't you?" Fatty Mo estimated that he had a good alcohol tolerance: "I came from the countryside, and I came to Yundong with my parents at the age of 3. At that time, no one looked down on us from the countryside, and it has been like this since we went to elementary school. I was stupid and couldn't go to high school... Later, my family had some money and opened several stores, but they still looked down on me..."
What he said was a bit confusing, but Lei Huanxi still understood it roughly.
"Brother Huanxi, Annie, I have money." Fatty Mo drank and his face was full of light: "I have a lot of money, I earned it myself. Why do they look down on me? Will they make money by themselves?"
"Neither can I." Anne felt short of breath.
In the past, she had a full sense of superiority in front of Fatty Mo, but now thinking about it, where did her sense of superiority come from?
"You are different from them." Fatty Mo raised his voice: "You didn't look down on me, remember? They told you not to call me on your birthday last year, but you still called me, and I gave me the first piece of cake. You are more loyal than them... Brother Huanxi, do you have a girl with a boyfriend in your village?"
He said this and thoughts were jumping fast enough. Lei Huanxigao took a long time to react: "What are you doing?"
"I want to listen to my dad, find a rural person with big breasts, big butts, and easy to raise." Fatty Mo really drank too much and his words became unscrupulous: "I don't believe in women in the city, so I want to go to the countryside to find someone who dresses her up beautifully, and then offer her at home like a Bodhisattva, and help me give birth to a son and a daughter..."
Chapter completed!