Choosing Chicken

  "Oh dear, a rare guest indeed! It's Miss Song and Sister Zhang has also arrived!"

  Three people drove from Song Yaner's villa and ran for more than half an hour on the mountain road with lush trees in Jiangnan, coming to the back of another farmhouse.

  As soon as he jumped off the car, a lean and dark man came up to greet him warmly, looking like they had known each other for more than just one or two days.

  "Two sisters, aren't you always looking down on my chicken? What's going on today, blowing what wind and bringing noble guests to the door?"

  The man's eyes were rolling around, seemingly calm on the surface, but actually with unknown intentions. One moment he stared intensely at Song Yan'er's buttocks, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down like a demon's heartbeat, and the next he glanced sideways at Bai Huan, almost wearing envy, jealousy, and hatred on his face.

  He thought Bai Huan was a small wolf dog raised by two women.

  "Alright, Liao Laosan, stop chattering and bring out whatever good stuff you have. I'll give you a price that will satisfy you today."

  Forget about JB, soon to be controlled by Hong Baozi, can't bear to part with money! Thought the man called Liao Laosan. However, his face didn't show any expression, he just laughed and led the way into the courtyard.

  "They're all here!" The dark and thin man led the people to the backyard, introducing them one by one: "Look, that one with a little red is from Shangqiu last month, purebred Chinese chicken; the other six are Vietnamese chickens, no need for me to say more; and there's also a small black dragon, which was brought back by a friend from Yunnan just two days ago, an original breed from Ganlanba."

  It's about her own bank account and the face issue of sleeping with someone - of course, the former is more important - Song Yaner was also a bit undecided at this time.

  She suddenly felt that her three or four years of gaming experience had all gone to waste, and subconsciously looked at Bai Huang.

  Alas, these women, even picking a chicken requires asking their husbands, can it be that this young man also has a good rooster?

  Liao Lao San was quite indignant.

  Can't blame him for having ulterior motives, it's just that Bai Huan's current appearance is too deceptive.

  Although he is far from being handsome to the point of stunning everyone, he has an advantage in terms of image. The power of nature not only transformed his pale body but also gave him a unique and wild temperament, as well as unshakeable confidence.

  Temperament is something that sounds vague and elusive when mentioned, and sometimes it's even a bit ridiculous.

  But when a poor stray dog and a wild wolf standing side by side in the mountains, it brings two completely different feelings.

  This is beyond doubt, so Liao Lao San repeatedly drooled and confirmed Bai Huan's "being kept" attribute.

  "You guys take your time, I still have something to attend to outside!"

  Yan saw Bai Huang still pretending, picking up one cage after another, Liao Lao San made a face and found an excuse to walk out.

  Mr. Hong has already given orders that if Song Yan'er comes to buy chickens, the best ones are all reserved for her and he will pay double the price.

  What else is there to say? The difference between 1 and 2 is something even an idiot knows.

  And Song Yaner has two idle funds, but she is also the boss of three dance halls and a beauty chain store. The energy that can be taken out is really not enough to look at.

  But Hong Baozi was different, he ran out of the village and later contracted projects everywhere, no matter what kind of project, he had some connections.

  Is this kind of person someone who can be offended by a chicken farmer's muddy legs?

  ……

  After spending half an hour, Bai Huan checked the eight chickens one by one and was making recommendations to Song Yaner: "The black one is not bad, and this Vietnamese chicken, this one is also good."

  "That's that, little brother has a good eye! Vietnamese fighting cocks have great endurance, kick fast and heavy, this one from Olive Ridge is a flat fighter, but also very fierce, the most practical!" Liao Old Three didn't know when he returned to the yard, hearing Bai Huan's words, he couldn't help but laugh loudly.

  He didn't believe it at all. This kid knows nothing about fighting cocks and can pick out the two best ones in here, he must have stepped on dog shit.

  "If only there was a cone on the mouth, or blades tied to the paws... that would be perfect." Bai Huan commented: "Right, it's best to add blood grooves and poison to the cones and blades... I remember in Jiangnan, poisonous snakes are easy to catch."

  Liao Lao San's sweat came down with a brush of his hand.

  He thinks this kid should stop being a small-time crook and go be an assassin instead, he's got a future in that.

  Liao Lao San wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face full of dark lines as he dryly laughed: "Young brother is joking, everyone fights cocks fairly, how can you use these things."

  "Uncivilized, uncultured!" Bai Huan was so pained that he glared at him: "Do you know 'Zuo Zhuan'? Forget it, no need to say more. One look and I can tell you don't understand anything. In the story of the chicken fight between Ji and Zhen, the Ji family applied lacquer to their rooster's wings, while the Zhen family attached knife blades to their rooster's claws..."

  This made the two women also look embarrassed, and Song Yaner had to come up and cough twice: "Uh, Manager Bai, we have rules for fighting chickens."

  "Hmm... " Bai Huang shook his head regretfully, all his expressions clearly conveying a single meaning - foolishness. Then he suddenly slapped his forehead: "No need to bother with these things, just apply the snake venom directly to the chicken's feet, it'll work just as well!"

  Liao Lao San's sweat beads came down again, he felt that he couldn't communicate with this kind of stick.

  "Oh, looks like I arrived just in time, just heard someone wants to start something shady?"

  At the gate of the courtyard, a big-bellied alligator skin bag hung from the neck of a man in his 40s with a gold chain as thick as a thumb. He was grinning crookedly and had an air of arrogance about him, with a handbag tucked under his arm that seemed out of place.

  As soon as they saw this fat man, the two women suddenly changed their expressions.

  Song Yaner didn't give a good face from the start, and that woman surnamed Zhang directly blew up at the boss of the courtyard: "What, Liao Laosan, you don't want to do business anymore? Playing tricks behind people's backs..."

  "Boss Zhang, I don't like hearing that!" The fat man blocked Liao Laosan's way, provocatively smacking his lips: "Others can open their doors and do business, welcoming guests, why can't I come over?"

  Two women were furious, but they couldn't refute it either.

  They indeed have some small money, but when a shrew encounters a bully, neither throwing money nor being wasteful is of any use, and there's only the portion of eating bitterness.

  Seeing the two women surrender under their own lustful gaze, the fat man couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, then turned his head to look at Bai Huan, his eyes filled with amusement: "The young fellow's got some good ideas, quite creative."

  Bai Huan happily accepted his praise and thought that this fat man was indeed straightforward.

  However, he immediately changed his mind because someone was sneering at him with a sly smile and said in a cold tone: "Some little rascals don't know the rules, chattering on and on, they should be kicked out directly! Staying here completely ruins the mood... Liao Old Three, last time at your place, there was an outsider who made a move behind his back, what was the outcome in the end? You tell them."

  "Mr. Hong, have a cup of tea, this kid doesn't understand anything, he's just talking nonsense."

  Liao Lao San followed behind Bao Zi's butt, constantly nodding and bowing, and even took the opportunity to glare at Bai Huan with a warning look that didn't need to be said: "That outsider? Cut off his finger, strip him naked and throw him out."

  Being glared at by someone, Bai Huang couldn't help but laugh, this was indeed intimidating.

  Everyone actually knows it in their heart, what he said about applying snake venom on a knife is just a joke and shouldn't be taken seriously.

  But this fatty made a big fuss as soon as he appeared, obviously intending to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, and use Bai Hua to establish his prestige.