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After entering the store, Yu Yu stared at the fish intently.
Thinking that he had never seen this kind of decoration, Yang Chu introduced: «This store is quite unique. Customers can see the whole process of making fish. His fish are all freshly killed.»
While he was talking, a chef happened to come over and pick up a lively black fish with a net.
The fish tumbled and struggled in the net and was taken all the way to the transparent operating room. The chef neatly slapped it on the cutting board, picked up the knife, and scraped off the fish scales.
"Looking at how they make it, it's not difficult to grill fish," Yang Chu counted the steps: «After killing the fish and simply marinating it, brush it with oil, grill it over charcoal fire, then put it into the pot and boil it with other ingredients to add flavor. Enough.»
Yu Yu gasped: «Hey, the fish hurts so much.»
Yang Chu had no eyesight and poor hearing. His words reached her ears and automatically translated into «How expensive is the fish?» So she replied nonchalantly: «Well, you can eat more later.»
It is rare for someone to be as dull as Yang Chu… Yu Yu looked at her with more and more satisfaction, and had his own thoughts in his heart.
While waiting for the food to be served, he added Yang Chu's WeChat account and transferred two accounts to her.
The first payment of 5,000 yuan, note: taxi fare.
The second payment is 100 yuan, note: biscuit fee.
It was so easy to get the money, but Yang Chu didn't dare to accept it.
Yu Yu continued to click on the transfer interface: «How much is the rent for this month and next month? I will transfer it to you too.»
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