Strange Realm: Old Object Collector

Chapter 105 Three hundred and one pounds of meat

"Yes, Mad Dog." The old man nodded and said: "This Mad Dog is a gang leader. He and a few people formed a Mad Dog Gang in Qifeng Mountain, specializing in the business of buying and selling exotic animal meat at the Qifeng Mountain Market.

I have some impressions of him. The second leader of his gang often came to visit Su Xiaotian's parents. "

"This exotic animal meat is a good thing. Someone here also killed a mutated pheasant before. When the Mad Dog Gang took it away, they always charged three hundred yuan per pound.

I estimate that the dog weighs about three hundred pounds. The current market price is estimated to be worth around 90,000 yuan. "The old man thought for a while and said.

Hearing his words, someone nearby's eyes widened.

Such a dog is actually worth 90,000 yuan?

You know, when he first set up the factory and business was at its best, he didn't have so much in a month.

"Then old man, how can I contact them?" Chen Wang thought for a while and asked.

"Well, I don't have contact information. But I guess Su Xiaotian's parents do. It's too late today. I'll take you there to find them tomorrow." The old man thought for a while and said.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, sir." Chen Wang thanked him.

In fact, he didn't care about the 90,000 yuan.

He currently has nearly tens of millions in cash on hand. This 90,000 yuan is really nothing to him.

And this being able to connect with the organization that buys and sells the meat of exotic animals is indeed what he urgently needs now.

Because it is related to whether he can get more leftover breath.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Yu and the young woman processed the dog meat, made it into dried meat, and marinated it.

Chen Wangze found a wooden bucket, filled it with water, and started practicing Zhuang Kung Fu outside.

"The heart is calm, the tiger image is full of intention..." Chen Wang squatted on the barrel, with his feet on both sides of the barrel.

But just as he started squatting, the water in the barrel was already sloshing away.

"Huh... it's still a little too difficult." Chen Wang tried hard to control all his muscles, but he only felt that his legs were shaking even more.

If you take off Chen Wang's clothes at this time, you can definitely see that the muscles on his body are constantly tightening and then loosening.

Just like breathing.

However, there is no rhythm like normal breathing.

Finally, Chen Wang couldn't hold on any longer and jumped down from the barrel.

The barrel fell directly to the ground under the influence of his strength.

"One minute and eleven seconds..." Chen Wang looked at his smart watch and counted the time.

This time was eleven seconds longer than his last time.

"Huh..." Chen Wang gasped, picked up the bucket, and filled another bucket of water in front of the faucet.

Then, he rested for a while and began to squat again.

"Uncle, what is the uncle outside doing?" The little boy opened the curtains, looked outside, and asked Yu next to him.

"I'm practicing martial arts." Yu glanced at him and explained.

In fact, he felt a little strange.

He was very sure that Chen Wang had no foundation in kung fu a few days ago and didn't even know what Bai's martial arts school was.

Now, only a few days have passed, and the opponent has already learned how to practice live piles.

Moreover, this kind of training method can only be taught in a martial arts gym after two or three months of entry. I don’t know how Chen Wang learned it.

But soon, Yu stopped thinking about it in detail.

The longer he stayed in contact with Chen Wang, the more mysterious he felt.     But he didn't care about that.

As long as Chen Wang could help him take revenge, he would be willing to sell his life to him, even if the other party was a heinous person.

Thinking of this, Yu suddenly became addicted to cigarettes. He reached out and touched his pocket, and then he remembered that he did not bring cigarettes with him when he went out.

"Uncle, do you want to smoke?" At this moment, the child saw Yu's actions, and immediately ran to the cabinet nearby to rummage through the cabinets, found a box of unopened cigarettes, and handed it to Yu.

Yu looked at the cigarette and was startled.

Then he shook his head and said, "No need. I don't want to smoke now."

He was a cigarette addict, but seeing the old people, women and children here, he didn't want to smoke anymore.

"Take this cigarette." At this moment, the young woman who was applying salt suddenly spoke.

"This cigarette belongs to my husband. Our old man likes to smoke dry cigarettes. No one smokes this cigarette if it is placed here."

Hearing the woman's words, Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took the cigarette.

"Uncle, what's wrong with your arm?" At this moment, the little boy on the side saw Yu's exposed mechanical arm and asked curiously.

Hearing his inquiry, Yu felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Rarity, come here and help mom put the bag of salt back into the kitchen." At this moment, the woman suddenly spoke.

Hearing her words, the little boy immediately put aside Yu's strange mechanical arm, responded happily, jumped up and picked up the salt bag, and ran towards the kitchen.

"I'm sorry. Children don't understand anything." The woman looked at Yu with an apologetic look.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yu waved his hands quickly, "Children are innocent, what's wrong with them."

After saying that, he continued cutting the dog's legs and stopped looking at the woman.

To be honest, although he has built a career at a young age, he has never been alone with a woman other than Wang Lili.

And Wang Lili, he also regards her as his sister.

So at this time, he seemed a little embarrassed.

The woman didn't notice his expression, and was still marinating the dog meat in her hands.

Early the next morning, when Chen looked up, he saw someone Yu playing with the malfunctioning mechanical arm.

At this time, the mechanical arm had been washed, and all the minced meat residue on it had been washed away, revealing the bright fuselage.

However, no matter how Yu tested it, the robotic arm was unable to operate.

"When we get to the Qifengshan Market, let's find someone to take a look." Chen Wang patted Yu on the shoulder and said.

"Yeah, okay." Someone Yu moved the robotic arm. Seeing that it still couldn't be started, he removed the simple and beautiful robotic arm from the sensory connector and replaced it with his other big and thick one. Robotic arm.

He felt the thick and cumbersome mechanical arm and sighed.

This robotic arm is far worse than the other robotic arm.

Not only is the power small, but the accuracy is also poor, and there is even a delay when using it.

He didn't feel anything until he used this updated robotic arm.

"Get up." Chen Wang packed up his clothes and looked at Yu and said.

This morning, it was time to go find Su Xiaotian’s parents.

His heart was burning, and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

He didn't know what kind of surprise this fingertip dancer's characteristics would bring to him.

(End of this chapter)