Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han has always been an activist.

After having an idea in the morning.

During lunch.

I injected the Qi body into a piece of meat, but I didn't expect that not long after the Qi body was injected, the Qi body dispersed, and not much was left in the end.

I went over in my mind what my uncle did that day to hide electricity.

Wang Han remembered in a daze that Uncle Zangdian injected Qi body into the python while it was still alive.

After eating, Wang Han rode his bike to the street and bought a live chicken.

After injecting the Qi body, the big rooster became more energetic, and even after trampling all the hens, he was still full of energy.

The one who held his chest and raised his head even wanted to nag others.

Wang Han grabbed the chicken, placed it on the construction site, and surrounded it with bricks.

When he went home in the evening, Wang Han gave the chicken to the fat man. The fat man cooked the chicken skillfully. When he ate it, he could clearly feel the different texture of the chicken.

Several big guys can taste it and can tell that there is Qi Body in it. If ordinary people take a bite, it is necessary for their health even though it is not immune to all diseases.

"Oh my god, this chicken is so delicious." The Northeastern guy was eating the chicken leg with great joy.

Aunt Feng gave all her portion to the Northeastern guy and said with a smile, "If it's delicious, just eat more."

The Northeast guy's smile gradually solidified, and he turned his head to look at Wang Han, "I knew you had no good intentions, you little brat!"

Wang Han smiled dryly and said, "Uncle Qing, I'm not targeting you."

After dinner, Aunt Feng dragged the Northeastern guy into the room, and it was another night of gunfire.

With Wang Han absorbing evil spirits, there are no more strange things in the village. The villagers all think it is the powerful mage Wang Han invited.

At night, Wang Han lay on the edge of the ice bed, thinking about dried meat.

If this thing is sold well, it will be easy to make tens of billions a year.

If you have money, you don't make a bastard!

In order to settle this matter, Wang Han will buy a chicken for experiments in the next two days to ensure the practicality of this thing.

Fortunately, this thing was very successful, and Wang Han had already started thinking about mass production. However, before mass production, he had to find an enemy to provide Qi Body.

.....

Liu Niechen's body trembled slightly, he held the soul-calling flag with both hands to support his body, and glanced at Shie.

"How are you?"

Shi'e was a little shabby, his dark head was stained with dirt, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"It's just some minor skin injuries, nothing to worry about."

Liu Niechen glanced in one direction.

"Qin Yishan can only hold on for three days at most. We must find Hanbao within these three days!"

Shi E clasped his hands together, "Let's recover first. After we recover, we will go to the Shilaohui main altar immediately!"

"We'll do it at night after we find it! If it's during the day, Wang Han won't be here!"

"This is exactly what the poor monk means!"

Liu Niechen rubbed his chest with his hands, "When I think about it carefully in the past two days, that little guy has a unique look in women's clothes!"

Shi E nodded subconsciously and then realized that he shouldn't have. He shook his head quickly and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, this poor monk is not a womanizer!"

.....

Wang Han squatted on the roadside looking for chickens with a cigarette in his mouth and called Lin Qingyun.

Lin Qingyun is the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Jiangning City and knows many powerful people. Wang Han is going to ask Lin Qingyun to take the meat there first to do a market survey to see how the market reacts to this thing in order to formulate a suitable marketing strategy.

"Brother Ninth, which one do you like?"

Song Changhai smiled at Wang Han.

Wang Han flicked the cigarette butts into the trash can and pointed at two of them.

"These two! Put them on for me."

"Do you want to kill it?" Song Changhai took out the chicken from the cage.

"no need."

Song Changhai found a bag and prepared to pack it for Wang Han, "When will my sister-in-law give birth?"

"I don't know either." Wang Han smiled and handed Song Changhai a cigarette.

Song Changhai smiled and said, "You are too careless, Ninth Brother. You don't even know when the child will be born."

Wang Han lit another cigarette and smiled at Song Changhai, "It doesn't matter what I say! It depends on whether the kid is happy or not."

Song Changhai stuffed the two chickens into the bag, "Brother Ninth, why are you always joking!"

As he spoke, he handed over the bag.

Unexpectedly, before Wang Han had time to catch it, a hand suddenly intercepted him halfway and snatched away the two chickens.

He looked closely and saw that it was Song Changhai's wife Liang Yuhe. Liang Yuhe turned her head and waved in one direction, "Baole, here, here!"

A big-headed young man drove a tricycle and came over here.

Liang Yuhe pointed to the chickens on the ground, "These are all free-range chickens raised by us. They are all natural. They have not eaten a single bit of feed. There is no need to say the nutritional value. City people love to eat this kind of chicken."

After scratching his head for a while, he said, "I want them all!"

Liang Yuhe happily nudged Song Changhai with her elbow, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up and pack the chicken for Baole."

As he spoke, Liang Yuhe handed the two chickens that Wang Han picked just now to Baole.

Wang Han smiled and said, "Brother and sister, I bought these two chickens."

Liang Yuhe acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued to catch chickens from the chicken coop, put them on Baole's tricycle.

Song Changhai winked hard.

Liang Yuhe still went his own way, no matter what he saw.

Song Changhai smiled awkwardly at Wang Han and reached out to take out the chicken from the car, but Liang Yuhe slapped his hand away.

"What?"

"I pretended this for Brother Ninth." Song Changhai winked at his wife.

But Liang Yuhe didn't receive Song Changhai's look at all, "Then I won't sell it to him now!"

Wang Han held a cigarette and said, "Brothers and sisters, I've already paid the money."

Song Changhai also nodded, "Brother Ninth has already paid the money."

Liang Yuhe immediately frowned and said coldly, "Why don't you just pay and pick it up tomorrow?"

Song Changhai said with a straight face, "How could you do this! Give the chicken to Brother Ninth!"

"How am I doing? Song Changhai, what are you pretending to be? Your dad is still lying in the hospital waiting for life-saving money! Baole charges one hundred and fifty for a chicken! You sell two chickens for one hundred here. The difference is a hundred yuan! Don’t you know how much one hundred yuan can buy?”

There were a lot of people. Song Changhai was disgraced and said with a straight face, "This is Brother Ninth! It's not someone else!"

"Why is Ninth Brother not Ninth Brother! The pot in your own house is almost hanging on the wall! The rice vat is almost at its fucking bottom! Why are you pretending to be a hero! Do you have the family conditions?"

Liang Yuhe turned to look at Wang Han, "Are you missing this meal? Have you never eaten chicken?"

Wang Han changed from his normal state and forced a smile.

"When I was young, my family was poor and I really didn't eat chicken."

Liang Yuhe was stunned for a moment, and said fiercely again, "You won't die if you skip one meal! I wonder if Chang Hai's father is sick? He is waiting for this money to save his life! Don't you have any sympathy? Or do you have no parents?"

Wang Han scratched his head, "I..." Wang Han's voice was a little bitter, "My parents passed away when I was young. I really don't have parents. I won't buy the chicken, and Changhai will leave."

After saying that, Wang Han got on his motorcycle and left.

Liang Yuhe froze on the spot.

Song Changhai pointed at Liang Yuhe, "You! Unreasonable!"

Liang Yuhe felt guilty.

Night falls.

Liang Yuhe, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly poked Song Changhai with his elbow.

Song Changhai frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Liang Yuhe turned around and poked Song Changhai again, "That Wang Laojiu really has no parents? I heard someone said that his father was not the mayor before? He has nine brothers and sisters!"

Song Changhai turned his back, "They are all adopted by the old mayor, not biological! Brother Ninth has been an orphan since he was a child!"

Liang Yuhe lay down and then sat up.

"What are you doing?" Song Changhai asked angrily.

Liang Yuhe suddenly slapped himself.

"I'm nothing!"