Chapter 210 Ridiculous Story



The performance of Mitsubishi off-road vehicles is really not to be underestimated. At least in the 1990s, this model of vehicle had no problem crossing mountains and hills, and could go uphill easily. Yuan Fangguo stepped on the accelerator of the Crown to the bottom, but still could not keep up with the pace of the Mitsubishi off-road vehicle. He was so angry that he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked Dafei and the other beasts to drive slower.

After being reminded several times, Dafei and the others finally slowed down.

At ten o'clock in the evening, they arrived at their destination.

The group was already hungry, so they saw a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road and quickly parked the car.

"Fifty skewers of lamb and beef, two bottles of beer..., four plates of dumplings..." Yuan Fangguo said loudly to the owner of the barbecue stall.

"Everyone, you must dip your dumplings in soy sauce." The barbecue stall owner said seriously.

Da Fei was amused by the boss's serious expression and chuckled, "Boss, whether we dip our dumplings in soy sauce or not is our own preference. I don't need you to remind us, do I?"

"I have to remind you of this." The barbecue stall owner continued seriously.

"What? You, a shit-eater, managed to intimidate us shit-puckering people?" Dafei seemed somewhat displeased.

The shop owner said with a wry smile, "Everyone, you may not know this, but something like this happened in my shop two years ago."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Fangguo and the others also became interested.

The shop owner did not hide anything and directly told what happened two years ago.

It turned out that two years ago, a businessman from another place was eating dumplings here, and the director of the detention center was also drinking with a group of brothers. When he had to pee urgently, the police officer left his seat to pee and happened to see the businessman eating dumplings.

The detention center director looked puzzled and asked, "Why don't you dip your dumplings in soy sauce?"

The businessman also had a bad temper. Without even looking up, he said to the detention center director, "It's none of your business."

The director of the detention center did not get angry at the time. He just said "oh" softly and went to pee.

But when he returned to his seat, he suddenly became angry and ordered someone to arrest the guy.

The reason is simple. Local people like to dip dumplings in soy sauce, but this guy doesn't dip dumplings in soy sauce. He is probably a habitual criminal who is used to eating bland meals in prison. The director of the detention center cannot tolerate such a person for a moment.

That night, they found a random excuse and put the guy in the detention center.

The guy was locked up with other suspects. After he went in, the other suspects asked him how he got in, and he honestly answered, "I don't dip dumplings in soy sauce."

When the suspects heard this, they were all furious. Wasn't this an insult to their intelligence? He must be a rapist. He was too embarrassed to explain why he was in prison. Without even a second thought, the suspects united and gave this guy a good beating.

Later, when the businessman's family discovered that he was missing, they made inquiries and finally found him in the detention center.

The detention center director also had connections, so the foreign businessmen had to suffer in silence. It is said that later, whenever he saw people eating dumplings, he would often remind them, "You must dip your dumplings in soy sauce."

After hearing this, Yuan Fangguo and the others laughed so hard that they fell forward and backward.

"Are you deliberately promoting this soy sauce?"

"Absolutely not." The shop owner waved his hands quickly.

"Then you are deliberately trying to raise the price of soy sauce."

"This soy sauce is free for you. I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe me?" The shop owner was anxious. "The police station chief comes over every now and then to eat barbecue. He has a bad temper and connections."

"Fuck, even if the fucking king comes, we are not afraid. Take the soy sauce away." Zhao Yong said loudly.

"How many of you?" The barbecue stall owner was really doing this for their own good.

"Retreat quickly. Who the hell wants to eat dumplings dipped in soy sauce?" Zhao Yong said again.

Seeing that these young men refused to listen to advice, the shop owner had no choice but to take away the plates of soy sauce with a sullen look on his face.

The dumplings were served quickly. Everyone was very hungry, so Dafei didn't even use chopsticks. He grabbed the steaming dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth in one bite.

"It tastes good." Although the dumplings were a little hot, Dafei still said this.

"Make one." Yuan Fangguo suggested, picking up the beer bottle.

"Let's make one." The men quickly picked up the wine bottles and clinked them together.

Perhaps because they were too hungry, the four plates of dumplings were eaten up in a short time. The barbecue had not yet arrived, and Yuan Fangguo shouted to the boss, asking him to bring four more plates of dumplings.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a sullen face walked over with his hands behind his back.

"Did you eat your dumplings with soy sauce?"

"Fuck, who the hell eats dumplings dipped in soy sauce?" Da Fei snorted coldly.

"In our place, we have to dip dumplings in soy sauce. You guys have such short stubble, have you just been released?" The man looked at Yuan Fangguo and the others with suspicion.

Zhao Yong smiled slightly, put down the bottle in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Brother, you are right. I will not be released until the end of November."

"Chief Zhao, these are just passers-by, from other provinces." After seeing the director of the detention center coming, the barbecue restaurant owner quickly put down what he was doing and ran over with a happy look on his face.

"I don't care where they are from. All of you, take out your ID cards." Director Zhao of the detention center shouted.

"No ID card." Zhao Yong said as he took a sip of beer.

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