Although he had the intention of embarrassing Qin Feng, since Qin Feng did not enter the club, Cai Dong would not take the initiative to find his trouble, but this slap in the face would only make people feel happy if they heard the sound in front of the public.

Cai Dong is still very popular in the club, he has some research on red wine, and he can tell the origin of the year without leaving ten, and after a while, he is surrounded by people.

Of course, those who came here today are all participating in cockfighting and dog fighting, Xie Dazhi and others arrived around half an hour, a total of more than 40 people came, Chang Xiangfeng made a welcome speech, and the group walked to the cockfighting arena behind the villa.

Cockfighting was originally just a game that originated in Asia, and China, is one of the ancient countries where cockfighting was domesticated on Shijie.

Han Yu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, once used a poem to describe the scene of cockfighting: "The sound of cracking blood and losing the sound of screaming, pecking Yin is very hungry, and he is frightened by what he is, and he is clever with his whirlwind." ”

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

Needless to say, folk cockfighting competitions are essential, as little as dozens, more than tens of thousands of lottery heads, and sometimes even the official competition, will also give the champion a bonus, in fact, it is also a disguised gamble.

As for these bosses who are usually busy with work, they will naturally not be idle to watch the cockfight, and what they value more is the bet brought by the winning or losing of the cockfight.

Cockfighting is different from dog fighting, few people go to raise and train fighting cocks, most of them are provided by the cockfighting ring, before the game, the staff will introduce the record and specific situation of each fighting in detail, so that everyone can analyze the betting.

According to the rules of Changxiang Feng Cockfighting Arena, the starting point of winning or losing each bet is 10,000 yuan, and there is no upper limit.

With the exception of a few newcomers like Xie Dazhi, most people are familiar with the rules.

It didn't take long for the cockfight to officially begin. The manor also resounded with the earth-shattering sound of cheering. To some extent, for those who come here, it is also a release of nervousness and pressure -

"Brother Feng, it's so exciting, after a while, I bit two to death!"

Xie Xuan hurriedly ran from the cockfighting arena to the edge of the racecourse, his fat face covered with sweat. "The cockfighting here is much stronger than the flower and bird market, and every chicken is so big and has a long neck. ”

While talking, Xie Xuan also opened his hand and gestured, if it weren't for the fear that the wind boss would be bored here, Xie Xuan would definitely not have come here. Even so, his head couldn't stop looking at the cockfighting ring.

"Xuanzi, you go and see, it's not like I haven't seen cockfighting."

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, and picked up the glass of red wine from the table, which was different from the posture of most people in the clubhouse serving wine, Qin Feng tightly pinched the handle of the wine glass with three fingers, without touching the body of the glass on it in the slightest.

Qin Feng's way of holding a wine glass. It's exquisite. If you don't let your skin touch the glass, the temperature on your hands won't affect the taste of the wine. Of course, people who don't know how to taste wine can't drink this difference.

If Cai Dong is here, he will definitely doubt Qin Feng's identity again, you know, drinking red wine in China has been a matter of the past two years, and those turtles who are immersed in white wine all day long, where do they know how to drink red wine?

"Hey, I said Xie Xuan, isn't this how you drink?"

Seeing Xie Xuan sit down and pour himself a glass of red wine and drink it into his stomach in one go, Qin Feng said with some tears and laughter: "This bottle of wine will cost more than two thousand, Xuanzi, do you drink like this?" ”

"More than two thousand? Brother Feng, is it so expensive? ”

Xie Xuan's attention was diverted from the cockfight, he looked left and right with the wine bottle, pursed his lips, and said: "It's all foreign words, I don't know any of them, there are dozens of bottles in the clubhouse, how can they be so expensive?" ”

"It's really that expensive."

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "So Fourth Master Chang has a big hand, these wines are all fermented in authentic French vineyards, and the vintage is about ten years, plus the cost of air transportation, it is only a lot more." ”

In order to maintain the taste of red wine, Zaiyu even bought a wine storage cabinet, and a bottle of wine made Qin Feng drink for a month.

"Ahem, it doesn't matter how much it costs, I'll get two more bottles when I get back."

At this time, there was a burst of cheering in the distance, and Xie Xuan's heart itched when he heard it, and he pulled Qin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, send the rhubarb to the dog farm first, you see that it is lying here and not moving, where is it for a walk?" ”

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

"Brother Feng, that ...... So I'm going? "Xie Xuan is a lively character, especially this kind of cockfighting competition with colorful heads, which looks even more exciting.

"Go ahead, I'll go back and walk around the stable, there seem to be some good horses in there."

Qin Feng waved his hand and drove Xie Xuan away, it was the season of spring and summer, sitting under this sun umbrella drinking red wine, blowing the drowsy breeze, this artistic conception was much stronger than the noisy atmosphere of the cockfighting arena.

The Outer Eight Gates did not have skills related to fighting and dog fighting, but the master that Qin Feng followed was well versed in this.

From ancient times to the present, if you want to say that the group that can play the most, no one can compare to the children of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, because since the Qing Dynasty they were born, they were not allowed to do business and agriculture, and they were supported by the state, and they were extremely bored, and they were thinking about how to play all day long.

It's like Zaiyu, four or five years old playing with adults with his bare buttocks, and he even visited Bada Hutong when he was a teenager, and there are more people than him who are ridiculous.

Therefore, Qin Feng is no stranger to cockfighting, on the contrary, he also knows many doorways inside, but he just wants to take rhubarb out and run freely today, and cockfighting is not very attractive to him.

After sitting for a while, Qin Feng walked around the manor with Rhubarb, Chang Siye's manor was so big that Qin Feng was also a little dumbfounded, because in addition to the racecourse, dog farm, cockfight, and ring, there are also indoor swimming pools with constant temperature all year round, golf practice courts, badminton halls and a luxury screening hall around the clubhouse.

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

"It's better to be rich, it's much better to live here than to live in the city."

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

But when Qin Feng saw Chang Xiangfeng's manor, a strong desire to make money welled up in his heart, people live a lifetime of grass and trees, and they can live comfortably, why should they wronged themselves?

"Gambling, cheating, stealing? Grandma's, why is this all what Master teaches? ”

Qin Feng pondered in his heart, and suddenly found that he knew a lot of things, and he could make money, but that method was a bit inferior, and it was basically an act that harmed others and benefited himself.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng took those selfish distractions out of his mind, according to Zaiyu's statement, when those skills are used because of desire, it is no different from the swallow Li San back then, and sooner or later he will not die well.

"If you do a good job in that antique shop, the profit should not be low."

Qin Feng had a thought in his heart, he didn't want to harm the living, but there was no psychological pressure at all to harm the dead, who let those big dogs bury so many things when they were buried.

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

"Little brother, it's going to be dinner later, you can let the dog in."

After wandering around for a while, Qin Feng actually turned to the dog farm, and Lao Yun, who was busy there, saw him, greeted him with a smile, and said, "The dog houses here are all separate, and they are soundproof from each other, you big yellow dog is okay to let it in, let it rest for a while." ”

As the name suggests, dog fighting has an aggressive factor in its nature, so the requirements for the kennel for temporary dog fighting are very high, and they need to be taken care of, after all, every fighting dog here is worth a lot of money.

Unlike ordinary dogs, fighting dogs don't like barking very much, and the huge dog farm is exceptionally quiet except for the low roars of some dogs, but Qin Feng found that as soon as Rhubarb walked here, the hair on his neck exploded.

"Little brother, where did you get this dog from? Dirt dogs don't have that big size. ”

Lao Yun is the director of the dog farm, and he has seen at least tens of thousands of dogs, but he can't see through Qin Feng's rhubarb.

If you want to say that Rhubarb is a soil dog, it is a little too big, and Lao Yun also found a detail that ordinary people have not noticed.

That is, fighting dogs often have a tyrannical atmosphere, and ordinary dogs are often frightened to turn their heads and run away in front of them, or they bark wildly to relieve their fears.

But Qin Feng's dog, after seeing the Caucasian dog, had a calm expression just like his owner, and did not react at all.

Lao Yun knows that dogs are not like people, they can hide the panic in their hearts, and there is only one explanation that makes sense, that is, this ordinary-looking big yellow dog is not afraid of the Caucasian dog at all, and he can be fearless only if he is fearless.

"I picked it up when I was a child, and I don't know what breed it is."

Qin Feng took a closer look at the isolated kennel, nodded, and said, "Then 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 see that Rhubarb was also a little tired, the environment of the kennel here was very good, but there was no trouble for other dogs to find rhubarb-

PS: The second update, a big plot, I'm too lazy to come up with another name, just use dog fighting, but interspersed with something else, everyone has no opinions, well, ask for some subscriptions and monthly passes, I'm really diligent these days! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )