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Chapter 266 Dilemma

Hearing the stall owner's words, Chen Shaozhe couldn't hold back his inner impulse any longer, and said in an instant, "The Chen family... What happened to the Chen family?"

Chen Shaozhe looked anxious, but ever since he came out of Qiao Village, Qingyang County, he had already cultivated a face that was neither flattered nor surprised.Therefore, even though he had encountered so many tribulations, Chen Shaozhe's expression was still so flat, as if he regarded these mortal sufferings as nothing.But as long as he heard the news from his family, regardless of whether it was right or wrong, Chen Shaozhe's heart was still beating non-stop.

Even though his father swung his cane and beat him on the leg, even though he had stubbornly vowed never to step into the door of the Chen family again, when he heard the news about the Chen family, his heart still couldn't stop the ups and downs.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Seeing Chen Shaozhe's appearance, the stall owner immediately became very worried.

Chen Shaozhe slightly supported his aching head, then tried to calm his tone, and finally asked, "Uncle, what happened to the Chen family?"

The stall owner saw him, and then looked at Chen Shaozhe in surprise.

Chen Shaozhe nodded slowly, then sighed, and finally said: "I am the unfilial son of the Chen family couple!"

Hearing this, the stall owner was surprised at first, but finally, he sighed heavily, and then said: "My child, I don't think you are the kind of wolf-hearted person. I don't have any great skills in my life, but follow some The people in the countryside have learned some physiognomy. Just now, I have lived a plain life, so I can't read your face for you. But now I have seen your face, my child, and you have a square heart, and you will definitely not be the kind of unfilial son who eats inside and outside."

"You must have had some unavoidable reason for leaving the house." The stall owner was giving Chen Shaozhe a step down.

"No matter what, I was wrong. These years, I should go back and see my parents." Chen Shaozhe sighed, then his expression became firm, and he looked at the stall owner and said, "What happened to my parents? "

"It's like this. A group of tyrants in the village, relying on their own people in Yuanjiang City, acted unscrupulously in the village." The stall owner sighed, and then said: "I heard that group of tyrants have taken a fancy to the guy from the mountain behind your house." A piece of fertile land, it is said that it is the piece of land that must belong to your family."

"Where's the village secretary? Doesn't the village secretary care about this?" Chen Shaozhe frowned and said.

The stall owner sighed slightly after hearing this.

"I remember that the village party secretary is a good person. Could it be that he is in league with those bullies?" Chen Shaozhe asked suspiciously.

"That's not the case, it's just that it's hard to be a good person. The other party has money and background, how can a small village party secretary afford it?" The stall owner sighed slowly, "How can a small village party secretary manage it?"

Chen Shaozhe remained silent for a while, then nodded without speaking.

Indeed, if the opponent is too powerful, it is impossible for the village secretary to stand up and speak for his family.

After the stall owner finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Shaozhe, finally sighed, and said, "My child, there is another news. I want to tell you. After you have heard it, don't be angry."

Chen Shaozhe frowned slightly, as if he had a very bad premonition.

The stall owner calmed down, then looked at Chen Shaozhe's expression, and said slowly: "I heard that your father was a proud man, and he never knew how to bow his head to others. That day, those bullies directly found your father." At home, at that time, your father had rejected them for the third time."

Chen Shaozhe's eyes gradually turned cold, and at the same time, what no one noticed was that the fists hidden in his sleeves were already being gripped with a "crackling" sound.The veins on the fist are bulging, and the bullying has reached the house, the man should be furious!

The stall owner went on to say: "The group of bullies started to smash things at your house when they said something was only three years old. Your father was not in good health, but at this time he was more stubborn than a healthy adult. Listen to Some people said that at that time your father was still stubbornly standing at the door of the house, and did not back down at all!"

"When did those bullies see such a stubborn person, so they became angry and started beating your father!" The stall owner seemed unable to bear to continue.

Chen Shaozhe's brows were already slowly loosened, and his fist was also slowly loosened, and the veins on the fist were no longer there.People who don't understand Chen Shaozhe must think that Chen Shaozhe is no longer angry.But anyone who knew Chen Shaozhe knew that the calmer Chen Shaozhe was, the angrier he would be.

At this moment, although Chen Shaozhe's brows were relaxed and his fists were relaxed, if someone looked at Chen Shaozhe's eyes, they would definitely be taken aback by his cold eyes.In his entire life, the stall owner had only seen this look in the eyes of two people.One is the migrant worker who was owed wages by the unscrupulous boss. There is a critically ill mother at home, and there are children waiting to be fed below.This migrant worker, who has always been persevering, has the same look in his eyes when he mentions the boss who hires thugs and goes to nightclubs every day.

Later, the migrant worker rested at home for a few days, and then went to the city to ask for salary.However, this time he never came back.

Later, the stall owner heard the news from the city.In the serial murder case of Yuhua Bathhouse in Yuanjiang City, the murderer was an honest and honest migrant worker. In that rainy season, the migrant worker took a knife and killed several bodyguards in one go. In the arms of the bathing lady with a plump body!

Afterwards, faced with the siege of many people by the security guards of the bathhouse and the bodyguards of the boss, the migrant workers were exhausted in a bloody battle, and in the end they were unable to see their family members for the last time.

Afterwards, many idlers commented, saying that this migrant worker was really stupid. He just abandoned his wife, children, and mother and passed away. Couldn't there be a better way?The stall owner, however, agrees with the migrant workers' approach, because at that time, the voice of the migrant workers was so weak that it couldn't be weaker.This simple and honest farmer finally had enough of the contempt of asking for salary again and again, and chose the most tragic way to end.

The stall owner sighed softly. If he could do it all over again, he also hoped that the migrant worker could calm down.

When that migrant worker left, his eyes were as cold as the current Chen Shaozhe's.There is nothing to be afraid of, and there is no need to be afraid.

The stall owner took a deep breath. He couldn't watch the tragedy of migrant workers repeat itself on Chen Shaozhe, so he hurriedly grabbed Chen Shaozhe's sleeve and said, "Chen family boy, I tell you, don't be impulsive. If you If you impulsively do something you regret, your parents will never forgive you."

Chen Shaozhe's originally cold eyes were gradually softened by these words.

"Uncle, don't worry." Chen Shaozhe said slowly but firmly, "I won't go to them desperately, because there is no doubt about it."

The stall owner immediately felt relieved after hearing this.

"Because their lives are too cheap, it's not worth me to do it myself." Chen Shaozhe added slowly in his heart.

Thinking in his heart, Chen Shaozhe felt the cold weather, then smiled at the stall owner, and said, "Tomorrow, can I make buns for you?"

Hearing Chen Shaozhe's words, the stall owner was slightly surprised.

"Even if it is, take it as compensation for me to eat five of your buns for free." Chen Shaozhe smiled lightly, with a leisurely look on his face.

The stall owner was more loyal, so he quickly waved his hands away.

"Uncle, let me thank you very much. If you don't provide me with information, I don't even know about this matter..." Chen Shaozhe said, his throat was slightly blocked.

The stall owner thought for a while, then nodded silently.

From then on, a heavyweight chef who was enough to attract the attention of the three giants in Yuanjiang City, and enough to cause an earthquake in the culinary circle of Yuanjiang City, quietly stepped into a slightly run-down community in Yuanjiang City.However, when the young chef stepped into the neighborhood, it didn't take long for the sky above the neighborhood to be filled with a faint scent of steamed buns.

The scent of this bun is not like the scent of buns I smelled before.

Before, the smell of buns was just a smell.The aroma of this steamed stuffed bun not only smells good, but also makes people unable to restrain the urge to eat it.

As for the stall owner who witnessed Chen Shaozhe's process of making steamed buns, he didn't know what kind of expression he should put on his face.

After hesitating for a while, the stall owner finally forcibly pulled himself back to reality, swallowed his saliva, and asked Chen Shaozhe, "Son, what level of chef are you?"

After hearing this, Chen Shaozhe finally put down the last bun.The steamed buns are perfectly steamed, as if every wrinkle is glowing.The steamed stuffed bun has a thin skin and a big stuffing, which is particularly lovely. Just by looking at it, there is an urge to eat it.

"Bronze Chef." Chen Shaozhe grinned calmly.

The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief, and he actually guessed that the boy from the Chen family was Chef Baiyin... If he was Chef Baiyin, he would have great energy.As long as Chen Shaozhe is willing to speak out, the forces behind those bullies will definitely apologize.

Silver chefs are considered rare, and they have a certain social status in Yuanjiang City.But in Qingyang County, silver chefs are extremely rare and precious, even the county magistrate should treat them with courtesy!

If Chen Shaozhe were the silver chef, this matter would be much easier to solve.

What if Chen Shaozhe was the golden chef...

The stall owner suddenly didn't dare to think about it. If Chen Shaozhe was the golden chef, then the forces behind these bullies would definitely regret their birth with tears in their eyes!

It's a pity, but Chen Shaozhe is also a bronze chef.Although the bronze chef can't be said to be very tough, at least he has more confidence when negotiating with bullies.

Thinking of this, the stall owner suddenly became a little relieved.The poor boy who was far away from his hometown back then was like the protagonist in an inspirational chicken soup story, and now he has made some achievements of his own.

However, what the stall owner never imagined was that this young junior who called him "Uncle" and kindly helped him make buns, would achieve such a terrifying achievement!