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Chapter 48 Demonstration
The battle didn't last long, and after only a few minutes, the cats in the alley were dispersed.

Coming out of the alley, Qin Xiaoyu took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was exactly 5:[-] pm.

I have to admit that the fighting power of Tin Foil Hot is amazing. Facing more than a dozen cats alone, I beat them all to flee in a panic, and it was in a crushing posture.

Before that, Qin Xiaoyu thought that there would be a fierce battle between Tin Foil Tang and the cats.

Looking at the hot tinfoil that was still cursing, Qin Xiaoyu remembered the small half of the ear he bit off that night. In the face of absolute strength, the quantity is really just for viewing.

"Let's do this first, it's getting late, I should go back." After cursing for a few minutes, Tin Foil Tang raised his head and said to Qin Xiaoyu.

The fighting power of this group of cats in the commercial street is really not enough. It was the first time they charged, and their morale was completely lost.

"How about I stay with you again." Qin Xiaoyu is really more and more interested in ironing tin foil. This guy feels like an enemy to himself. For such a strong man, of course he wants to enter his world Yes, and the matter of Pang Haihai has not been figured out yet.

"No, I have a friend waiting for me." After rejecting Qin Xiaoyu, Tin Foil Hot bowed his body and jumped onto the low wall. "If you have anything to do, you can find me at the same place as last time." After speaking, he walked gracefully along the top of the wall up.

Chic like a knight.

"Young man, do you want to go?" After the tinfoiler disappeared on the low wall, the old man who persuaded Qin Xiaoyu before leaned over from the side again. He saw all the conversation between Qin Xiaoyu and the tinfoiler just now. As a responsible person The enthusiastic citizens of , it's time to step out.

"En." Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Qin Xiaoyu was about to make a call to Ding Daqiao. The matter was over and he could go to his slaughterhouse. Just as he was about to dial the number, a business card appeared on his phone tremblingly. in front of you.

Cao Dongcheng

Ninth Psychiatric Hospital Attending Physician
Mobile: 138XXXXXXXX
The concise introduction directly made Qin Xiaoyu look stupid.

What the hell, I don't seem to need this.

After putting away the phone, Qin Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at the old man who was holding a business card beside him. Does this old man want to get to know himself, or does he think there is something wrong with his spirit, or that he wants to accept himself as a disciple?
Thinking about it this way, the old man in a white shirt in front of him suddenly looked like a famous doctor.

"Here, my son's," said the old man in white after stuffing the business card to Qin Xiaoyu, "I saw you talking to that cat just now, and I thought you might need to go to the hospital. Call this number and get 9% off. "

After listening to the old man's words, Qin Xiaoyu was embarrassed.

He really regarded himself as mentally ill. Is there such a handsome mentally ill? After putting away his business card, he smiled at the old man, and Qin Xiaoyu left without saying a word.

The Ninth Psychiatric Hospital is a private hospital. In addition to the medical level, another feature is the high cost. If you go in and walk around, you may not be able to get out without tens of thousands of dollars.

Don't say that I have no problem, even if I really have something, I wouldn't choose to go there.

Ding Daqiao's slaughterhouse is in the suburbs of Qingcheng City. It takes more than half an hour to drive there. I don't know why, but the surrounding layout is very elegant. The flowers and plants at the gate are placed all over the place. At first glance, I thought it was a botanical garden.

What surprised Qin Xiaoyu the most was that there was a bookstore beside it. After getting out of the car, Qin Xiaoyu noticed the big red signboard at first sight.

Today's new book: A Dream of Red Mansions
The title is ingenious enough.

Entering through the gate, several guard dogs were nesting on both sides of the road. When they saw a stranger coming in, they immediately barked fiercely. The slogans were neat and consistent, and they were all one word: get out.

When I didn't understand it before, Qin Xiaoyu thought that these house dogs looked very friendly. Now that I can understand them, my temper will come up. Who are you telling me to get out? Didn't you see that your master invited you here? But Unable to speak, he could only shrink his head and quietly followed behind Ding Daqiao until he entered the backyard.

In the backyard, several men with big arms and round waists were sitting there smoking cigarettes leisurely. When they saw Qin Xiaoyu coming in, they all nodded and smiled, and then continued to talk about interesting things on the street.

Those who can be brought in by Ding Daqiao are all people he trusts, so there is nothing to worry about.

Turning around in the backyard, Qin Xiaoyu turned his head towards the Ding Bridge and asked, "This is your slaughterhouse? Why is there no equipment at all?"

In Qin Xiaoyu's impression, the slaughterhouse should have a complete set of equipment. He had seen videos on the Internet before, all of which were mechanized operations. After a process, the slaughtered pigs walked away with a smile. The picture was particularly harmonious, and Except for some plastic pots and wooden boards here in Ding Daqiao, the most dazzling lights are the lamps above the head, which are shabby and out of shape.

"Equipment? What equipment?" When asked by Qin Xiaoyu, Ding Daqiao was taken aback, looked around and said with a smile, "I am the equipment."

Believe me, I gave Ding Daqiao a blank look, and Qin Xiaoyu said, "How do you kill pigs?"

"By hand, we kill pigs very quickly."

Kill with your hands, are you in a hurry?Glancing at Ding Daqiao in disbelief, Qin Xiaoyu said, "Aren't slaughterhouses all modern slaughtering pigs?"

"It's not that advanced, it's not troublesome enough," Ding Daqiao turned around to say hello, and ordered, "Bring a pig over here, and we'll demonstrate it to him."

After listening to Ding Daqiao's words, the middle-aged man who got up and came over was a little embarrassed. They all killed and dealt with it now, and what they sold was a fresh one. If Ding Daqiao demonstrated it at this time, the quality of the pork would change.

No customers.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that the middle-aged man behind him was still standing there, Ding Daqiao said, "We will treat this pig as our own and give everyone extra meals."

Hearing Ding Daqiao's words, the middle-aged man didn't have any objections. He got up and walked outside the house. After a while, a black-haired pig came in.

Qin Xiaoyu had seen pigs slaughtered by hand before, and the pigs that were slaughtered had a particularly violent reaction. They were all tied up and called all the way over. Seeing this black-haired pig being very docile today, his curiosity couldn't help but increase.

This unscientific.

"Look at it," Ding Daqiao said to the black-haired pig with a smile after touching the well-behaved pig's head, "Don't worry, there won't be any pain." Then he waved his palm, and a cold light lit up on the palm of his hand.

It was exactly the same as what Qin Xiaoyu saw before.

"Hurry up." Just when the cold light was about to touch the neck of the black-haired pig, Qin Xiaoyu suddenly heard it urging impatiently. The tone seemed to have long been indifferent to life and death, and when the middle-aged man next to him carried the When the board came over, the black-haired pig who was still talking just now fell straight on the ground.

"Twin Swordsmanship is the first level, moisturizing things silently," Ding Daqiao patted the black-haired pig's buttocks, put his hands together, then turned his head and said to several middle-aged men who came around, "Take it away."

The demo is officially over.

(End of this chapter)