Chapter 3 The Luck

The two chatted casually on the side of the road.Wu Mengting took the initiative to reveal a lot of information about herself. She just graduated from graduate school last year and is now an editor for a certain magazine.

Her hometown is Lushi, and she is actually from the same town as Chen Feng, but she is from the urban area of ​​Lushi, and Chen Feng is a county below Lushi.

The two communicated in their native dialect, with some differences in accent, but basically they could understand each other.

This suddenly shortened the distance between them a lot.It could be seen that Wu Mengting's expression became more relaxed.

Chen Feng was also a little happy. He hadn't been back to his hometown for more than a year, and he basically didn't meet anyone from his hometown in Xiuzhou, the provincial capital.

As a result, this time I drove out to wander around and met a fellow villager.Meeting a fellow countryman in a foreign country, and she is also a beautiful girl, the mood is always more pleasant.

This time, Chen Feng didn't refuse people thousands of miles away, he took the initiative to say his name, and also said some things about himself.Of course, there was no mention of divorce.

Wu Mengting didn't believe it at first when she just said that her new car was a scratch lottery. She didn't believe it until Chen Feng took out the prize redemption voucher from the car and showed her.

"You are so lucky!" Wu Mengting said enviously.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Maybe I was too unlucky before. God couldn't bear it."

"Why were you unlucky before?" Wu Mengting asked curiously.

Chen Feng thought about it, anyway, after today, it is impossible to see each other again, so he said: "I just got divorced yesterday, and I was also found to be terminally ill."

Wu Mengting suddenly opened her mouth wide, and after a while, she shook her head and said, "Impossible. I think you are fine, why do you look like someone who has a terminal illness?"

Chen Feng smiled, this time he didn't go to get any medical certificate, he just said: "If you don't believe it, forget it."

Originally, he just said that. After all, this secret was kept in his heart and he couldn't tell others. It was actually quite depressing.

Saying it now, whether she believes it or not, is also a kind of resolution.We meet by chance, and there will be no intersection in the future, so there is no need to convince her and let her sympathize with herself.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that this kind of thing is too...too unbelievable. Besides, if you have a terminal illness, brother, your mentality is too good. Besides, if you really have a terminal illness, shouldn't you be in the hospital?"

"Terminally ill, there is no cure, what are you still doing in the hospital?"

Seeing that Chen Feng's tone was relaxed, but it didn't look like a joke at all, Wu Mengting believed it a little.I didn't know what to say for a while, so I couldn't help but fell silent.

Chen Feng didn't take the initiative to provoke the topic anymore, but took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures. The nearby scenery is really nice.

Not long after, a Polo drove over, and Wu Mengting's best friend came, also a big beauty, a little tall, at least 1.7 meters, a little older, 25 six, a fashionable dress of an urban beauty.

They introduced each other politely, called Lin Wan.After exchanging courtesies, the trailer also came. Mini was dragged away, and Wu Mengting also got into Lin Wan's car and left.

Chen Feng was not in a hurry to leave, he wanted to wait for the owner of the group of white goats in front of him to come over and buy a goat to eat.

The doctor said that you should eat, drink, and play. Since you want to eat sheep, you can get one to eat.

After waiting for a few minutes, I saw an old farmer coming out of the woods far away with a whip to drive sheep.

Chen Feng hurriedly walked off the road and shouted at the old farmer: "Boss, are the sheep for sale?"

Of course the sheep were for sale, and the old farmer was very honest and didn't ask Chen Feng for more money. Chen Feng bought one for 1500, and the old farmer even introduced him to a slaughtering place.

After tying up his four feet and stuffing them into the trunk, Chen Feng drove to the slaughter place that the old farmer said, which was just a few kilometers away in a village.

Now the roads in the village are hardened and flat, and there are house numbers, so it is easy to find them by car.

It cost [-] yuan to slaughter, and Chen Feng was watching from the side. When he was a child, he often watched the slaughter of pigs during the Chinese New Year and didn't think it was a big deal.

Then, when the butcher was cleaning the internal organs, a lump-like thing fell down and rolled to Chen Feng's side.

Curious, Chen Feng bent down to pick it up casually, looked it over a little, and found it was a yellowish piece.

"This is sheep yellow?!" The butcher shouted in surprise.

Chen Feng didn't think about it at first, but when he heard the butcher shout, he immediately understood.This is sheep stone.

Cattle have bezoar, and sheep also have goat yellow, but compared with bezoar, goat yellow is more rare.

I don't know the specific price of goat yellow now, but Chen Feng also knows a little about the price of natural bezoar. It is sky-high, tens of thousands per gram.

Chen Feng turned on his phone and searched for it. It was indeed a sky-high price. There was a news a few years ago that an old farmer sold 62 grams of natural bezoar for 312 million.

This was a few years ago, and of course the price is more expensive now.

And now the piece of goat yellow in Chen Feng's hand is about two to three hundred grams.No one is really lucky.

At this moment, several people in the slaughterhouse gathered around, looking at Chen Feng with envy, shock and greed.

Especially the butcher who was in charge of killing the sheep, his eyes were red with envy.

If it weren't for the many people around him watching, Chen Feng even suspected that he had the intention of killing people and robbing money, after all he was still holding a slaughter knife in his hand.

"Master, I'll give you a red envelope later." Chen Feng nodded to him calmly, and stuffed the sheep's yellow into his trouser pocket calmly.

"This goat yellow must sell for millions. You must have red envelopes." The butcher's tone was full of jealousy and resentment.

He has killed livestock for several years, at least hundreds of cattle and sheep, and only today has he seen sheep yellow.

And Chen Feng just happened to buy a sheep and planned to kill himself to eat it, but in the end, he ordered sheep yolk.

Especially the goat yellow fell from his side and rolled to Chen Feng's feet.

If it hadn't fallen just now, if he hadn't yelled out loud, he might have dropped the goat yellow.

Thinking of this, the butcher wanted to give himself a knife.

Chen Feng just smiled and didn't say anything.For this kind of thing, it is right to give red envelopes, but it is not up to the other party, the butcher, to give more or less.

Several people onlookers wanted Chen Feng to show everyone the goat yellow, but Chen Feng just smiled and shook his head.

Although the few onlookers were dissatisfied, they couldn't say anything, after all, everyone didn't know each other, and the goat yellow belonged to Chen Feng, so Chen Feng had no obligation to show it to them.

The butcher quickly processed the sheep emotionally, put it in a woven bag, and threw it to Chen Feng's feet.Then he asked for a red envelope: "Boss, I don't want too many red envelopes, just [-]. Just give [-]."

Chen Feng heheed twice, picked up the phone and dialed a number directly.

"110? I'll report to the police. Someone here is forcibly asking for a red envelope with a knife in his hand. The address is No. 134, XX Road, XX Village, Lihong Slaughtering Factory. Okay, I'll wait for you."

The butcher was stunned for a while, this shit still has this kind of operation.After Chen Feng finished calling the police, he came to his senses, his face turned green, and he argued loudly: "When will I forcefully ask for a red envelope? Don't wrong people."

Several other people also hurried forward to intercede at this time.

"Boss, he will prescribe sheep yolk for you, at least a million dollars. It's not too much to ask you for eighty-eight thousand red envelopes."

"Old Cui, I think you want fifty-eight thousand."

"Boss, it's meaningless to call the police for such a festive event."

……

Chen Feng is now completely indifferent to life and death, and he will do it if he refuses to accept it. With a straight face, he said in a cold voice: "This sheep is mine, and I gave him money to slaughter it. The sheep yolk that was opened is also mine. What's the matter with him? I give him the red envelope because of love, and I can't force me if I don't give it, and I don't owe him anything. Why should he ask me for [-]? Or I can give him the sheep yellow directly. Wait for the police Let’s talk when we come. I’ll directly sue a gang of you for extortion and robbery.”

Hearing the words, the few "interceding" people immediately took a step back.They are all ordinary people, and they don't want to get involved in lawsuits.

Someone waved their hands and loudly defended: "This is none of my business. Don't wrong people, I'm leaving, and you can settle your own affairs."

After speaking, the man walked away quickly.Seeing this, several other people also scattered like birds and beasts.

Only the butcher who asked for the red envelope and Chen Feng were left staring.

In the end, the butcher was discouraged, and sighed: "I said you are too stingy. There are millions of dollars here. Is it too much for me to ask you for tens of thousands of red envelopes?"

"Let's wait until the police come. I'm the kind of person who hates people threatening me."

"I didn't threaten you."

"You have."

"No."

"Okay. I'll wait in the car, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

As Chen Feng said, he picked up the woven bag containing the slaughtered white sheep, turned around and walked towards the door.

The butcher subconsciously followed to the door, and watched as Chen Feng put the woven bag into the trunk, covered it, went to the driver's seat and opened the car door, got in the car, started the car, and drove away...the car just drove away! !
The butcher standing at the gate of the slaughterhouse was stunned for a long time before he yelled angrily: "Fucking ruthless!"

(End of this chapter)

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