My 1995 Small Farm Chapter 581

  Chen Ling and Shan Mao were waiting for the opening bet.

   There was a loud noise outside the old cattle market, which drowned out the barking of the dogs inside.

   He has the momentum to overturn the roof of the house.

   And there are horns, engines roaring, and more lively dogs barking.

  In the battlefield, most of them turned around and looked curiously, and immediately saw the whole convoy.

   There are twelve or thirteen cars.

   All of a sudden, the door was completely blocked.

   As for the car, let alone a pickup truck or an off-road vehicle.

   There are also dogs in each vehicle.

   There are more dogs here than there are people, all large dogs and bulldogs.

  Famous at home, famous abroad...

  Chen Ling felt that he knew everyone he didn't know, but he met everyone today.

   Even young women followed.

  Some men are leading big dogs, and women are holding small dogs.

  Some of them are directly women holding a pair of large bulldogs, wearing coquettish heavy makeup, domineering.

   "Good guy, this battle is getting more and more fierce."

  Chen Ling exclaimed, thinking that there are really everyone who fights dogs.

   "Of course, there will be more fierce ones in a while."

Yu Bangjin glanced at Chen Ling complacently, and was very satisfied to see his shocked look: "You don't know, brother, there were people who lost a car in the last two dog fights, and that cost hundreds of thousands. You can play well here." Both are big."

   Chen Ling was surprised when he heard this, and then shook his head and laughed, "That's really good enough, the two of us can't play much, it's just like buying lottery tickets on the street.

   Bet a bet or two and play novelty. "

  He thought that Yu Bangjin was going to seduce him to grow up.

   In fact, neither he nor the Bobcats are such people.

  The hunting adventure in the mountains is much more exciting than this kind of gambling with dogs.

  As he said, the two of them are really just playing novelty.

   "Old Yu didn't mean that..."

  Sun Yanhong has worked with Yu Bangjin for a long time, and knows this person well, so she rolled her eyes and said, "He was waiting for you to ask how much he won."

  Yu Bangjin laughed embarrassedly when he heard the words: "Didn't you win eight times at the beginning of the year? You won all the losses you lost before, and you doubled your wins."

   "Oh yes, Lao Jin, you have won eight times."

  Chen Ling asked cooperatively: "Then how much money did you win?"

   "Hey, this number."

  Yu Bangjin's face immediately smiled like a flower, and he made an eight sign with a blushing face, and made two consecutive gestures.

   "Damn, 8864, you won 640,000?"

  Chen Lingang didn't feel anything yet, and now he was really shocked. He and Bobcat looked at each other, and they were both shocked.

   Can win so much money, no wonder some people are obsessed with it.

  Add the **** and violent stimulation of dog fighting competitions, and the satisfaction of vanity brought by the killing of the dog you choose.

   It is understandable that the more you play, the more addictive you become.

   "Good guy, brother, you really dare to think, 640,000, you really think highly of me, brother."

  Chen Ling's guess surprised Yu Bangjin, and waved his hands again and again: "Eight plus eight, 160,000, 160,000 is not enough?

   If I can win 640,000, can I still be here?

   At least let our crayfish also appear on CCTV. "

  He originally wanted to say that his instant noodles would be featured on CCTV.

   But Chen Ling is here, and the crayfish restaurant we jointly opened, so naturally we have to talk about it here.

  So everyone laughed, and Chen Ling said, "160,000 is not a lot,"

   "Yeah, 160,000 can buy these dogs."

   Bobcat pouted his chin, and said in the direction of the young men and women who were flamboyant.

   "You want to buy those dogs for 160,000 yuan? It seems that you don't understand the recent market situation, brother Zhong."

  Yu Bangjin shook his head.

   "What? It's only half a year, how much can the market change?"

   Bobcat said strangely.

   "Let's put it this way, it's not that the market has changed, it's that it has become more difficult to bring dogs from abroad to China this year."

  Yu Bangjin sighed and started his long speech.

   A few of them were talking, when those young men and women walked over with a large group of dogs noisily.

   "Eh? Xiao Fang is here too."

At this time, Sun Yanhong glanced at the little sheep at the back of the group of men and women, and said strangely: "I called yesterday and made an appointment to ask him to come here to find us, this kid is good, why did he hang out with this group of people? "

   Chen Ling looked over when he heard the words, and it really was the little sheep walking behind the crowd.

  However, he had seen this kid's Shamat look when he went to Wang Lixian's house for the first time, and he was not surprised at all that this kid could mix with this group of young people who were also mean-spirited after returning home.

  They saw the little sheep, and the little sheep naturally saw them too.

   After all, Chen Ling was still very eye-catching with the little green horse beside him, so he waved at them from a distance.

  Look at that silly grin, he really went back without going home.

   "Hey, Bo Ming, you've made a lot of new friends during your visit home."

  Watching the little sheep come over with several young men and women leading dogs, Sun Yanhong laughed.

  “It's not new friends, they are all from the past.”

  Little Sheep smiled, then looked at Chen Ling, called Uncle Fugui, then turned around and introduced to his companions.

   "This is the rich uncle I told you about. He is very powerful. The dogs he trains are the king of dogs. You can learn from him when you play dog ​​fighting."

   After the introduction of Little Sheep, these young men and women with ancient Shamat looks looked at Chen Ling suspiciously.

   "Xiao Ming, this is the one you said almost worshiped the master? No matter how I look at it, it doesn't look good at all."

  "Yeah, we heard you talking so bullishly, and thought it was really like Wu Song, or like the overlord of Chu, tall, big, and extremely powerful, one slap can slap a cow to death...

   It turned out that this person was white and thin, except that he was a little taller, not as strong as me. "

  In front of Chen Ling, they just looked him up and down, gestured, and commented on him.

  Among them was a young woman who tossed her hair and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, Master Xiao Ming is pretty good-looking, but his hairstyle is too rustic.

   No wonder Xiao Ming became so old-fashioned after he made a girlfriend in the country.

   It turned out to be old-fashioned by someone. "

  At this time, the outrageous look of strange costumes has just begun to rise. It has developed from rock and roll, and there are already signs of that.

  For the traditional cropped, cropped, and parted hair, these young people who claim to be at the forefront of the trend will feel old-fashioned and look down on them.

   "Uncle Fugui, that's how they talk, don't mind."

  Little Sheep was a little flustered.

  This scene is a bit different from what he imagined.

   "No way, Xiao Ming, is it necessary? He is younger than us, even if he is your master, he is not your parents."

   "Besides, parents don't care about us, I talk to my parents like this at home, what's wrong?"

   "That's right, Xiao Ming, you're so boring. We've known each other for so many years, and you're still facing outsiders."

   "No, no, I think you just started fighting dogs this year. Uncle Fugui understands dogs, and his dogs are really the king of dogs..."

  Little Sheep hastily explained.

  Chen Ling scratched his temples, how did the little sheep get along with this group of people? This style of painting is different.

   Not a class of people at all.

  Oh, by the way, this kid is chasing stars.

   "Hey, buddy, you are really good at training dogs, then you can choose one of our dogs, if you can win three games in a row, we will serve you.

   Like Xiao Ming, he recognizes you as his master. "

  The leader was a young man with a 'five hundred' hairstyle and seven or eight earrings, big and small, in his ears. When he spoke, he still had one shoulder slumped, and he said to Chen Ling in an airy manner.

   "No, I don't play this."

  Chen Ling didn't like these noisy guys, especially looking at their outfits, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

  Sun Yanhong also frowned and said: "Xiao Fang, hurry up and take them into the arena to line up. The first round is about to start. We are here to play with friends and talk about things, not to fight dogs."

  A tone of coaxing children.

   But the little sheep was blushing in embarrassment at this time. Hearing this, he felt amnesty, and hurriedly took these companions away.

  But these young people did not give up.

  A young man with afro hair and perm put his arms around the girl who was dressed as if she opened a gold shop at home and wore bright ornaments all over her body, and said to Chen Ling:

   "Brother, how many years younger than us are you? You are so young, why don't you have any courage at all, and you don't speak up when things happen. Do you think you are very capable and like to put on airs?"

"That's right, you're young, so old-fashioned all day long, you don't want to lose face. I think you, my dad and my uncle get along pretty well. You like to put on airs, and you're very old-fashioned. The half of your body is buried in the dirt. Soil.

   Those of you who can't keep up with the trend of the times have already fallen behind. "

  Chen Ling was already bored and wanted to slap him.

   But when he heard that this man compared himself with his father, he was taken aback for a moment, feeling speechless for a moment.

  Sun Yanhong and Shan Mao were also dumbfounded after hearing this.

Savor…

   Is this hurting people, or what are you doing? No matter what, people are confused.

   "Shame? Your dad is only ashamed when he sees you."

  A somewhat bookish middle-aged man walked over leading a **** dog.

   "Huh? President Wang? Are you there?"

   A group of young people suddenly restrained their arrogant posture.

   This person is exactly the dogfighter that Chen Ling encountered on the night when he lied to the tiger, who would memorize Zhao Yubao's articles.

   It is said that he is the vice president of some dog fighting association on their side.

   "Look at what you all look like, you still have the cheek to laugh at others. If you are willing to dress up like Brother Chen, your father will probably have to build a temple to fulfill his wish."

   "...Dress like him? Then wait for the next life. Anyway, my dad will definitely not be able to wait in this life."

  The afro murmured, and the man with the earrings followed behind, laughing softly. It seemed that they all knew President Wang, and when they saw it, they led the dog to try to avoid it.

   "Who are you hiding behind? Your father asked you to follow the business, and you run around all day long. When your father gets old, when the time comes, see if there is anyone who can take over such a big business like yours?"

   "Here again, who is interested in taking over some broken business? You have to nod and bow when you meet a small official in China. I can't stand this kind of uselessness..."

  The young man with pierced ears muttered disdainfully, adjusted his Wubai-style hairstyle, and blew upwards, as if he thought it was cool.

"you…"

   "Oh, forget it, let's play with you, and avoid messing with people you shouldn't mess with outside."

  President Wang was also very angry, and waved his hands impatiently.

There are people in this group of young people who are in awe, but even though they are in awe, they will show a kind of dissatisfaction. When they heard President Wang's words, they led the dog to the field, and at the same time gave Chen Ling a disdainful look: "Oh, what's the matter?" The one who shouldn't be messed with is him?"

   Chen Ling's forehead twitched when he heard the words, and the little sheep caught him in time, and looked at him with pleading eyes.

   It can be seen that the little sheep is very difficult to do today.

   Out of kindness, these playmates do not approve.

  In fact, he is no longer the same as those who pursue the trend of killing Matt.

   It's just that he hasn't figured it out yet.

   "Now these young people outside, I really don't understand..."

  President Wang shook his head with a wry smile.

   "Yeah, it's very different from when we were young."

  Sun Yanhong sighed.

  For a young man like Chen Erzhu who she is familiar with, she would be dumbfounded.

   Not the kind of local hooligans, nor the kind of rampant and domineering people.

   Anyway, the whole body is weird.

   It makes people dumbfounded.

   "Let's not talk about them, the first game has started, we should bet."

   Lynx reminded.

  Chen Ling nodded and smiled: "Let's go, have a little fun, experience the experience, and after you know the rules of the game, go back and teach the dolls how to fight the mouse."

  Teach the children to fight mice, and he can try to train a weasel himself.

   Several people, led by Chairman Wang, came to a relatively close position in the field.

   Just a loud whistle sounded.

  The dogfight has begun.

  The first scene was the tiger-headed yellow and white Du Gao. The two dogs came out from two directions, one from the south and the other from the north.

  The other fighting dogs outside the arena also jumped up and down beside the owner, barking wildly.

   Soon the battle is over.

  Both Hutouhuang and Du Gao suffered similar injuries, but Du Gao had a slight advantage in size and bit off one of Hutouhuang's ears.

Although Hutouhuang killed Du Gao, he didn't bite Du Gao's neck, but only bit the socket of his front leg, which caused Du Gao's skin to be ripped apart, and his front leg became lame, but he didn't bite off the leg, resulting in the loss of body parts , regrettably lost.

   In the first game, because of the young people brought by the little sheep, Chen Ling and Shan Mao didn't have time to come over to bet.

   But I also saw the cruel and **** side of this dog fighting.

  It really hurts the dog too much.

   The second game was Bulldogs against Rottweilers.

  Chen Ling and the two bet this time, and they bet on Rottweiler.

  But unexpectedly, Rottweiler lost in the end.

  The bulldog, which was much smaller in size, showed great power in the arena, biting the Rottweiler's neck and refused to let go, and after holding a piece of neck meat with its mouth, it kept swallowing it into its mouth.

   Rottweiler can't get rid of it no matter how you shake it.

  The Rottweiler was originally a very fierce and fierce dog with a sturdy body and should not be approached by strangers.

   But at this time, he was caught at the vital point, and there was only screaming and screaming. In the end, a blood hole was bitten out of his neck by a bulldog, and he died tragically on the spot.

  Good guy, this is a rare scene, the audience cheered thunderously, there were cheers and applause everywhere.

  Especially for those who came to fight dogs, each one became more and more excited, as if they saw their dogs killing all directions next.

  Chen Ling and Shanmao lost their bet for the first time, and being seen by Little Sheep's playmates, they ridiculed again, commenting that Little Sheep's words were not worthy of the name.

  Chen Ling was far away from them, didn't pay attention, and didn't bother to look at them.

   Just pay attention to the field, and make a wrong judgment for the first time, which is quite new and unexpected for him and the Bobcats.

  So I was looking for the target of the next bet with great interest.

   As a result, they fought several times in a row, and many times the results were beyond their expectations. If they bet on these, they would definitely lose.

   Just when the two of them secretly felt strange, suddenly there was a sound of dog barking in the southeast corner outside the field, all of which were violent dog barking.

  Chen Ling stepped on the horse and stood up to take a look. There were more than a dozen dogs biting into a ball over there, and other dogs kept breaking their chains to join them.

  In an instant, the group of dogs rioted.

  President Wang and those who organized the dog fights saw this situation, and immediately became angry: "Gobi Ma, which **** drugged the dog? You don't want to live, do you?"

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