Chapter 114 Wu Xie and His Stinky Tofu
"Okay, come to the store. I can still provide you with a meal." After saying that, Atuo hung up the phone.

Wu Suowei was so moved by these words that he transferred several hundred yuan to Fatty on the spot.

Oh, why should I transfer money to Fatty? Never mind. Wu Suowei thought it would not be a good idea to just go there, so he just went for a walk in the market.

Finally, carrying bags of fruits and snacks, he hitchhiked to the tattoo parlor.

On the other side, Atuo put down his phone.
Looking at the porcelain bowl tied with hemp rope in front of him, his face was solemn. Judging from the shape, this bowl is a typical Southern Song style.

The porcelain cup has a narrow mouth, a pointed lip that slightly turns outward, a deep belly, and a pointed body. The porcelain cup is fully glazed, but not enough at the bottom. The cup is covered with glaze spots, like stars in the sky.

Wu Suowei walked in carrying a lot of bags and saw her serious face: "Hey, where's the oven?"

"Haha!" Atuo rolled his eyes: "What do you know about this? Just baked?"

Wu Suowei looked at it for a while, a trace of surprise appeared on his face: "Yōbō Tenmoku-lamp from the Southern Song Dynasty?"

Seeing Atuo nod, it was obvious that he was sure it was true. The Yaobian Tianmoku teapot was produced in Jizhou Kiln and has a history of more than 1,200 years.

Tianmu glaze is a special member of the porcelain family, and Yobian Tianmu is the most precious variety.

The firing process of Yohen Tenmoku is highly accidental. The flare caused by a high-temperature firing under the glaze will shine with a colorful halo under sunlight and certain temperature conditions.

"This is a wonderful treasure, but where did it come from? There are only three and a half of them left in the world. Which tomb did you take it out from?"

A-Tuo rolled his eyes: "Why do you care so much?"

Then, he carefully picked up the set of Yohen Tenmoku cups, put them into a box, turned around and went upstairs to store them.

After a while, she came down from upstairs and asked: "What are your plans now?
"I don't have any plans, just lying down with nothing to do." Wu Suowei put the fruits and snacks on the table.

Wu Erbai's people are everywhere, just like flies, they can get in and out of every hole. Under this kind of face, it is extremely difficult to do business.

It’s better to just lie down at home and wait until they are tired before making plans.

"How about I help out here now? Do odd jobs and earn some living expenses?" Atuo said with a smile.

"It's impossible for me to be a handyman. I will never be a handyman in my life." Wu Suowei refused immediately. It was not easy for him to have a friend to help him in difficult times, but he still refused.

Anyone who helps him now is equivalent to going against Wu Erbai. Even Xie Yuchen, who has always been Wu Xie's ATM, has become obedient.

Not to mention Atuo, who is of lower power, we must not implicate him in this matter.

"Okay then, since you don't want to do odd jobs, forget it." Atuo rolled his eyes a thousand times.

Now everyone on the road wanted to stay away from Wu Xie and Wu Suowei and the others, so she finally made up her mind to help them.

Unexpectedly, I was rejected directly.

Since he refused to listen, Atuo didn't want to persuade him anymore. He took out the fruits from the bag, washed a few and put them on the table.

While eating, they chatted. During the chat, A-Tou even said that Wu Suowei was dishonest.

We agreed to let her see Brother Zhang Qiling’s tattoo, but there is still no confirmed news until now.

Wu Suowei rolled his eyes at Atuo.

Then the two of them started talking about the past and the present, and before they knew it, it was almost dark. I checked my phone and it was almost seven in the evening.

"Sister Shehui~Atou, it's already seven o'clock, isn't it time to eat?" Wu Suowei was just about to say Sister Shehui.

Ah-Tou rolled his eyes at Wu Suowei and said, "Okay, for the sake of the fruit, I'll treat you today. Let's go eat Wuzhou stinky tofu, which is really unique. I heard that people in Wushanju especially like to eat this."

Oh my god, I know everything.

As they spoke, the two of them went downstairs and rushed to the snack street. Wuzhou's stinky tofu is world-famous and is a Hunan dish.

This dish is also called stinky dried fish by the local people in Changsha. It is jet black in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fresh and spicy, and full of flavor.

At that time, Empress Dowager Cixi listed it as a royal dish, but thought the name was indecent, so she named it "Qingfang" based on its green and square color.

It is a classic dish that you must try, and the one who likes it the most is Wu Xie. Wu Suowei, who didn't want to take the ride, informed Wu Xie.

On the other side, Wu Xie, who was answering the phone, was full of excitement.

"What? Go eat stinky tofu? Well, where are you now? Stand still, I'll pick you up right now!"

"What? Fatty? Okay, take him with you!"

After Wu Xie hung up the phone, he glanced at Fatty Wang who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

He was holding a cup of Piaopiao milk tea and grinning.

Her hairstyle is still the same as it was two days ago. It has been so long, but the style is still maintained.

"Hey, why are you still in a daze? I say, Fatty."

Fatty Wang ignored him, took a sip of milk tea, and said to himself: "Piaopiao, spiritual food is more important."

"Are you a little crazy? Are you stupid? Little Brother Wu said he would treat us to dinner tonight." Helplessness appeared on Wu Xie's face.

The fat man laughed foolishly for a few times, still drinking his Piaopiao milk tea. After a few sips, he laughed crazily again and talked to himself again.

"Piaopiao, why do all the Piaopiao smell so good?"

Only then did Wu Xie realize that he was really possessed by Fatty.

In order to save time, he began to ask about the fat man's hairstyle: "When are you going to wash your hair? It's been almost two days."

"Hey, is my hair messed up?" The fat man touched his hair, panic appeared on his face: "No, what, what did you say to me just now?"

"Little Brother Wu treated us to a meal and a street of snacks." A smile appeared on Wu Xie's face.

Dinner? He rolled his eyes and thought for a moment: "Are there any lobsters?"

"Yes, there are not only big lobsters, but also crayfish, hairy crabs, and sea dragon kings." Wu Xie rolled his eyes: "Snack Street, did you hear me?"

At night, Wuzhou's snack street becomes bustling with a dazzling array of goods.

The sound of hawking continued to rise and fall. Wu Suowei and his group squeezed through the crowds of tourists, listened to the music in the shops, and walked deeper into the snack street.

As a famous snack in Wuzhou, stinky tofu (qingfang) has never lacked fans.

The sign on the stall read "The No. 1 Black Tofu Stuffed in Juice" on the snack street. The owner was wearing a black overall with a big black word in the middle.

Wuzhou Stir-fried Tofu is printed below. His business is very popular and many customers have made reservations.

There was no time to eat at the moment, so Wu Suowei and his group ordered food and chose a nice table to sit at.

Next to it was a hand drum shop with all kinds of hand drums. Wu Xie ordered a song from her.

The boss, who was with his child, sat at the door and played the hand drum, and familiar music sounded.

Looking forward to your return, my little baby. Looking forward to your hug, my little baby.

How I wish I could hold your hand, lie on that hillside, and listen to you talk about your happy past.

Looking forward to your return, my little baby. Looking forward to your hug, my little baby.

……

Youth is full of the flavor of youth.

Wu Xie looked at the fat man who was sitting at the table, in a daze, with a smile on his face. He had never seen him listening to music so intently in many years.

Although the fat man didn't say it, he knew it as his brother.

Fatty has been lonely for many years, and this loneliness is hard to get rid of. Wu Suowei is not good enough, and he, as his old partner, is even worse.

But he did encounter it, and of course everyone thought it was a great thing.

Wu Xie glanced at A Tou. They had known each other for a long time. He learned how to make a human skin mask from A Tou. They were very familiar with each other.

After a brief chat, he turned to the fat man again.
"How long do you think he can keep this hairstyle?"

How long? The goddess cleaned it up.

Wu Suowei smiled and said, "Look at how silly he is. I guess I'll hate him for the rest of my life."

"That won't do. We are in the same room now. I will be suffocated to death, right?" Wu Xie smacked his lips.

Atuo also laughed. When he first met the fat man, he was still very arrogant.

It's been such a long time since we last met, and he looks so dazed, as if he has Alzheimer's.

Wu Xie pointed at A-Tu and Wu Suowei again and said, "When did you two become so close? When did you get to know each other?"

Wu Suowei gave a brief explanation, and Wu Xie finally understood the whole story. When he found out that A-Tu actually let Fatty eat the ancient corpse skin, there was an unclear expression on his face.

He rolled his eyes several times.

Soon, the ordered food arrived, six servings of Wuzhou stinky tofu, ten pounds of crayfish, three pounds of drunken shrimps, and a few cans of beer.

When it came to the Wuzhou stinky tofu, Wu Xie had no self-control at all and took three portions for himself.

"Hey, Fatty, Fatty, it's time to eat. You'll have the energy to think after you eat."

After this interruption, Fatty Wang came to his senses. He looked at A-Tuo who was sitting opposite him with a confused look on his face. Why did this girl look so familiar? It seemed like he had seen her somewhere before.
Oh? Suddenly, he remembered the tattoo shop.

"Huh? Why are you here? When did you get here?"

The air was filled with tranquility, and everyone looked at the fat man with a confused look on his face.

A-Tu and Wu Suowei got on the bus at the same time, but he didn't even notice such a big person.

Phew, Atuo laughed and shook his head.

"They've been here for a long time. Fatty, even if you have someone in your heart, you can't be arrogant to others."

Wu Suowei filled a glass of beer for the fat man. "What do you think the sponsor of the dinner should do? Or will you pay after the meal?"

"Who? Shouldn't you treat me? You don't have any gentlemanly manners at all." The fat man said seriously, "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend."

Wu Xie glanced at Fatty Wang and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I'm busy with work. Why are you talking about me again?" Wu Suowei rolled his eyes at the fat man.

"All bosses are unemployed these days, so why are you still busy? You have to know that not everyone can be invited to dinner." Wu Xie looked at A Tuo with a smile.

At this time, Atou didn't say anything, which was considered as her agreement. Wu Suowei looked at her and smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect to receive a series of eye rolls from her.

Wu Suowei quickly stood up from the stool, raised his glass and said, "Come on, wish us a happy unemployment!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Fatty Wang nodded repeatedly, agreeing very much: "New life, new atmosphere, starting over. Everything is a new beginning, full of youthful vitality."

Wu Xie forced a smile and raised his glass: "I wish Wang Yueban a good future, and I hope to kick her out of the rental house as soon as possible!"

Listening to Wu Xie's teasing, Fatty also looked happy and said with a smile: "I think you just like my kang."

The corners of Wu Xie's mouth twitched slightly, his true colors were exposed at once.

Several people clinked their glasses together, and Atuo drank the wine in the bottle with a smile on his face.

Seeing her boldness, the three grown men were not to be outdone and drank up the wine in their glasses.

Everyone was eating and chatting when suddenly Wu Xie's phone started ringing. He took out his phone and took a look. It was Wang Junyi from the headhunting company again.

"This person is sick."

Then he clicked on the voice, and a vicissitudes of life voice came out.

"I have a job for you, Boss Wu. It's a job tailor-made for you. The monthly salary is fifty thousand."

What the hell! Fatty Wang instantly raised his head and looked at Wu Xie in shock.

"A monthly salary of 50,000 is a good job. Just do this and support us." Fatty Wang urged.

"Are you stupid? This guy is obviously the one arranged by my second uncle." Wu Xie refused.

"Didn't your second uncle arrange the job with a monthly salary of 5,000?" Fatty Wang asked doubtfully. Seeing Wu Xie's puzzled expression, Fatty immediately explained, "It was that job, serving dishes in that big restaurant, the one that humiliated you. Didn't they not let you go?"

"Let's not discuss this work for now. Isn't it delicious to eat?" Wu Xie frowned.

Wu Suowei also looked at Wu Xie thoughtfully, knowing that he had some concerns. There were many jobs with a monthly salary of 50,000, but most of them were scammers.

When the time comes and the person is gone and has been cheated, he won’t even know where to cry.

"Check it out when you have time. After all, we are not familiar with the place, so it is better to be cautious. Let's eat first." Wu Suowei smiled and glanced at the people at the table.

"Let's eat first." Wu Xie picked up a piece of Wu Zhou's stinky tofu and put it in his mouth, and the soup immediately spilled on the tip of his tongue.

"Well, eat it quickly, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold. Oh, you don't want to eat it, right? If you don't, I'll eat it all."

As he said that, Wu Xie snatched the box in front of Wu Suowei, and four full bowls were placed in front of him.

"Are you a starving ghost?" Wu Suowei had just finished speaking when a drunken shrimp flew towards Wu Xie. He immediately dodged it and shouted to the fat man who had no appetite, "I'm a milk tea expert. Eat my authentic stinky tofu!"

Tsk tsk! ! !

Fatty Wang threw the stinky tofu into his mouth, chewed it hard for a few times, and swallowed it with a gulp. Then he opened his mouth and pointed at it.

It looks like a hungry little bird.

Still addicted?
Wu Xie used his arms to surround the four bowls of stinky tofu, fearing that they would be snatched away by others.

Wu Suowei also ate a piece. It turns out that Wuzhou’s stinky tofu is quite fragrant.

"It smells so good." Wu Suowei looked at Wu Xie and said.

Of course it smells good, as Wuzhou’s number one delicacy, it would be strange if it didn’t smell good.” Wu Xie looked at his stinky tofu carefully, pretending not to be robbed.

"You are the only one who has unique hobbies." Wu Suowei said as he peeled open a drunken shrimp. The meat was sweet and fresh, with a smooth texture and the aroma of wine.

"If you ask me, drunken shrimp is my favorite."

"Yes, I am so happy, so happy, I am so drunk, so drunk, so drunk. Although the drunken shrimps here are still using the drunken boxing method, there is no need to worry about hygiene issues. This is very good. Eat, eat, eat, don't be polite." Wu Xie pointed at the drunken shrimps with chopsticks.

"I don't care!" Wu Suowei waved his hand: "As long as it tastes good."

　PS: Thanks to the young lady for the Qidian coins, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)