Baojian

Chapter 103 Dog Fighting ([-])

Although he wanted to embarrass Qin Feng, since Qin Feng did not enter the clubhouse, Cai Dong would not take the initiative to find his troubles. This slap in the face is to be heard in public, so that people will feel happy physically and mentally. of.

Cai Dong is still very popular in the clubhouse. He has done some research on red wine, and he can tell the exact year of production. After a while, there are people around him.

Of course, those who came here today were all participating in cockfighting and dogfighting. Xie Dazhi and others arrived for about half an hour, and a total of more than 40 people came. After Chang Xiangfeng delivered a welcome speech, the group went to the back of the villa. to the cockfighting arena.

Cockfighting was originally just a game that originated in Asia, and China is one of the ancient countries in the world that domesticated fighting cocks.

Han Yu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, once used a poem to describe the scene of cockfighting: "Bleeding and losing the sound of crowing, pecking Yin is very hungry, so why worry about it, and follow the rotation sincerely and cleverly."

However, in modern times, especially when the Eight Banners were rampant in the Qing Dynasty, cockfighting gradually evolved from a game to a gambling.

Needless to say, folk cockfighting competitions, ranging from dozens to tens of thousands of jackpots are indispensable. Sometimes even official competitions will give the champion a bonus, which is actually a disguised form of gambling.

As for these wealthy bosses who are usually busy with their work, they naturally don't have nothing to do to watch the cockfight. What they value more is the bet brought by the winner or loser of the cockfight.

Cockfighting is different from dogfighting. Few people raise and train fightingcocks, and most of them are provided by cockfighting farms. Before the game, the staff will introduce the record and specific situation of each fighting cock in detail, so that everyone can analyze and bet.

According to the rules of Changxiang Feng Cockfighting Farm, the starting point for each bet is 1 yuan, and there is no upper limit. As a banker, Fourth Master Chang can make millions of dollars in this item every week.

Except for a few newcomers like Xie Dazhi, most people are familiar with the rules.

After a short meeting, the cockfight officially started, and there was a loud sound of cheering in the manor. To some extent, it was also a release of tension and pressure for the people who came here.
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"Brother Feng, it's too exciting. In such a short while, two of them were killed!"

Xie Xuan hurriedly ran from the cockfighting field to the side of the racecourse, his fat face was covered with sweat, and he said with dancing hands: "The cockfighting cocks here are much better than those in the flower and bird market. Every cock is so big and has a long neck. of."

While talking, Xie Xuan opened his hands and gestured. If he was not afraid that Boss Feng would be bored here alone, Xie Xuan would never have come here. Even so, his head could not stop looking at the cockfighting arena.

"Xuanzi, go and see it, it's not like I haven't seen a cockfight before."

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, picked up the glass of red wine from the table, different from the posture of most people serving wine in the clubhouse, Qin Feng tightly pinched the handle of the wine glass with three fingers without touching the glass at all. The upper body of the cup.

Qin Feng's way of holding the wine glass is very particular. If the skin does not touch the body of the glass, the taste of the red wine will not be affected by the temperature of his hands. Of course, people who are not good at tasting wine cannot drink this kind of wine. The difference comes.

If Cai Dong is here, he will definitely doubt Qin Feng's identity again. You must know that drinking red wine in China has been in the past two years. method?
"Hey, I said Xie Xuan, isn't this how you drink?"

Seeing that Xie Xuan sat down, poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it in one breath, Qin Feng said a little bit dumbfounded: "This bottle of wine costs more than 2000 at least, Xuanzi, do you drink like this? "

"More than 2000? Brother Feng, is it so expensive?"

Xie Xuan's attention was diverted from the fighting cock, he looked around with the wine bottle, curled his lips, and said: "They are all foreign characters, and I don't know any of them. There are dozens of bottles in the clubhouse. How can it be so expensive?"

"It's really that expensive."

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "That's why Fourth Master Chang has a lot of handwriting. These wines are all fermented in authentic French vineyards. The age is about ten years. Including the cost of air freight, there is only a lot more."

Back then, Zaishe, Qin Feng also drank the best red wine. In order to maintain the taste of red wine, Zaishe even bought a wine storage cabinet, and Qin Feng drank a bottle of wine for a whole month.

"Hey, don't care how much it costs, I'll bring two more bottles later."

At this time, there was another sound of cheering in the distance, and Xie Xuan felt itchy in his heart. He pulled Qin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, send Rhubarb to the dog farm first, it won't move even if it lies here , where is walking?"

"You don't need to accompany me, just go and see by yourself. I just took rhubarb for a run."

"Brother Feng, then... then shall I go?" Xie Xuan is a lively person, especially this kind of cockfighting competition with colorful heads, which seems to make people's blood boil.

"Go ahead. I'll go back to the stables and wander around. There seem to be some nice horses there."

Qin Feng waved his hand and drove Xie Xuan away. It was the season of transition between spring and summer. Sitting under the sun umbrella drinking red wine and blowing the drowsy breeze, this kind of artistic conception was better than that The noisy atmosphere of the cockfighting ring is much stronger.

There are no skills related to cockfighting and dogfighting in the Outer Eight Sects, but the master that Qin Feng followed is well versed in this way.

From ancient times to the present, no one can compare to the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty as the most playful group, because since they were born in the Qing Dynasty, they were not allowed to engage in business and agriculture, and they were supported by the state. How to play.

It's like Zaiye, the four or five-year-old has followed the adults with bare buttocks to play these things. When he was a teenager, he even walked through Bada Hutong, and there are many people who are more ridiculous than him.

So Qin Feng is no stranger to cockfighting. On the contrary, he knows many ways to do it. It's just that he wants to take rhubarb out for a free run today, and cockfighting is not very attractive to him.

After sitting for a while, Qin Feng took rhubarb and walked around the manor. The size of Chang Siye's manor made Qin Feng a little dumbfounded, because in addition to the horse farm, dog farm and cockfighting arena, there is a perennial constant temperature around the clubhouse. An indoor swimming pool, a golf driving range, a badminton hall and a luxurious screening hall.

In addition, there are three townhouses in the clubhouse with a total of 48 rooms, all of which are decorated according to the five-star standard. Chang Xiangfeng invites no more than fifty people each time, perhaps because of this reason.

"It's better to have money. Living here is much better than living in the city."

Before his sister disappeared, Qin Feng's desire for money was undoubtedly very strong, but when he met Zai after he was imprisoned, Qin Feng's desire suddenly became much less, and money didn't seem to be that important anymore.

But when Qin Feng saw Chang Xiangfeng's manor, he felt a strong desire to make money. People live a lifetime of vegetation and autumn, and they can live more comfortably, so why should they wrong themselves?

"Gambling, cheating, stealing and robbery? Grandma's, why did Master teach you all these things?"

Qin Feng thought about it in his heart, and suddenly found that he knew a lot of things and could make money, but the method was a bit low-handed, basically it was an act of harming others and benefiting himself.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng put all those selfish thoughts out of his mind. According to Zai Shi, if he uses those skills because of desire, it will be no different from the swallow Li San back then, and he will not end well sooner or later.

"If the antique shop is done well, the profit should not be low."

An idea popped up in Qin Feng's mind. He didn't want to harm the living, but he didn't feel any psychological pressure to harm the dead. Who let those rich and powerful families bury so many things with them when they were buried.

After Yuan Bingqi was removed, Qin Feng was full of longing for life for the first time after setting up the goal of going to university. To say that this trip was not in vain, at least it made money become important again in Qin Feng's heart.

"Little brother, it's time to eat later, you can let the dog in."

After wandering around for a while, Qin Feng actually turned to the dog farm. Lao Yun, who was busy there, saw him, greeted him with a smile, and said: "The dog rooms here are all separate, and they are all soundproofed. , it’s fine to let your big yellow dog in, let it rest too.”

Fighting dogs, as the name suggests, are aggressive in nature, so the requirements for temporary dog ​​fighting rooms are very high, and they need special care. After all, every fighting dog here is valuable.

Unlike ordinary dogs, fighting dogs don't like barking very much. Apart from the low growls of some dogs, the huge dog farm is extraordinarily quiet. However, Qin Feng found that the hair on his neck exploded as soon as Rhubarb came here. stand up.

"Little brother, where did your dog come from? The earth dog is not that big."

Lao Yun is the supervisor of the dog farm, and he has seen at least tens of thousands of dogs, but he is somewhat confused about Qin Feng's rhubarb.

If you say that Rhubarb is an earthen dog, its size is a bit too big, and Lao Yun also discovered a detail that ordinary people don't notice.

That is, fighting dogs often have a tyrannical aura. In front of them, ordinary dogs will often turn their heads and run away in fright, or bark endlessly to relieve their fear.

But the dog Qin Feng, after seeing the Caucasian dog, had a calm expression just like his owner, without any reaction.

Lao Yun knew that dogs, unlike humans, could hide their inner panic, so there was only one explanation that could make sense, that is, this ordinary-looking rhubarb dog was not afraid of that Caucasian dog at all, only being fearless was fearless.

"I picked it up when I was young, and I don't know what species it is."

Qin Feng took a closer look at the isolated kennel, nodded, and said, "Let Rhubarb stay here for a while, by the way, Uncle Yun, Rhubarb only eats beef, raw or cooked."

After wandering around with rhubarb all morning, Qin Feng could tell that rhubarb was also a little tired. The environment of the kennel here is very good, but it is unexpected that other dogs will go to find rhubarb.
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PS: The second update, a big plot, I’m too lazy to name it, so I’ll use dogfighting, but there are other things to intersperse, please don’t disagree, um, please ask for a subscription and a monthly pass. Very hardworking!
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