Liu Xia Lian thought that this was not a difficult task. As long as the cold chain logistics problem was solved, the breeding industry would have great potential. With the rapid economic development, the consumption of meat products would increase.

Daya and Daniu next to them finished a plate of boiled pork slices. The portion of food in a restaurant is still normal, but the combined appetite of these two people is enough for ten people.

"Manager Zhang, I heard that Dezhou Braised Chicken is very famous. Is there a Dezhou Braised Chicken restaurant nearby?"

"Too many. There is a five-spice boneless braised chicken shop across the street. It is a time-honored brand that has been around for hundreds of years. It is said that it was once offered as tribute to Emperor Qianlong. It is very authentic."

Liu Xia Lian waved and called the waiter over: "Waiter, do you provide purchasing service? Can I go to the roast chicken shop across the street and buy ten roast chickens?"

"Sure, but you have to pay first. They charge three yuan for a braised chicken, which weighs about two pounds."

"Buy ten. This is thirty dollars. The other two dollars are for your errands."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir." The waiter ran out to buy it.

Liu Fuhong thought to himself, sister, please let me buy it, it would be nice to give me two dollars as errand fee, haha.

Manager Zhang scratched his head awkwardly: "It seems that we are not hosting well enough."

"Manager Zhang, you're overthinking it. We are all rough people from the mountains. We have big appetites. We eat more food in one meal than the average person."

After a while, the waiter bought it back. It was full of spices and smelled delicious. In addition, large-scale caged broiler chickens had not yet been developed. They were all free-range chickens, which tasted delicious. The meat was very chewy when you took a bite, not as soft as broiler chicken.

Daya and Li Daniu couldn't wait any longer and started eating. Although Sichuan cuisine tasted good, it was not suitable for the two of them.

The others shared two, the two ate three each, and left two for the driver on duty.

Everyone enjoyed the meal very much. We drank one of the two bottles of wine and drank tea most of the time.

After dinner, Liu Xia Lian discussed some technical matters with Manager Zhang, while the driver, Master Wang, got up and went to the toilet.

After a while, I heard noisy sounds and slapping sounds coming from outside.

When Liu Xia Lian heard that it was the driver's voice, she came out immediately.

In the corridor, six men were surrounding the driver, Master Wang, and were about to start a fight.

There were five red finger marks on Master Wang's face, obviously he had been slapped.

Liu Xia Lian asked: "Master Wang, what's going on?"

"I just came out of the toilet and a drunk guy vomited on the ground, splashing my shoes. I saw that he was drunk, so I didn't show him any respect and said something. He said that I scolded him and called out his brothers, so this guy came up and slapped me in the face."

Liu Xia Lian saw that this man was really big, about 1.8 meters tall, with a round head, thick neck, a face full of flesh, no shirt on, and a body full of tendons. The five men next to him were also big men. The term "Shandong big man" is not a joke, at least 1.8 meters tall, and as strong as a calf.

Liu Xia Lian was just about to ask the big round-headed guy when she heard him say, "Oh my god, where did this girl come from? She's pretty pretty."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Xia Lian slapped him in the face, as fast as lightning and thunder. With a snap, five slap marks appeared on his face in the next second.

Liu Xialian said to the driver: "Master Wang, remember this, if someone hits you in the future, just hit them back. We will never cause trouble, but we are definitely not afraid of it. Any powerful enemy is just a paper tiger."

Big Round Head was confused. He was not an ordinary person. Although he also came here to do business, his home was not far away, from Zhangqiu. His surname was Lan, and he was known as the Sheep King Lante. His family raised sheep, sold sheep, and slaughtered sheep. Especially this year, he established a connection with the slaughterhouse, and his business snowballed. Within a year, he bought a second-hand jeep and a new tractor.

He was not a good person to begin with. He became inflated with money. Just now, his subordinate got drunk and went to the toilet to vomit. Master Wang said something to him, and Lant brought his men out and slapped Master Wang in the face. He did not expect the retribution to come so quickly. In the blink of an eye, he was slapped again and felt his teeth were loose.

"Brothers, we've encountered a tough situation, bright guys."

Suddenly, six people took out the sharp knives for killing sheep.

Liu Xia Lian and her group remained calm, but the waiter was terrified and immediately reported to the boss.

Ten seconds later, the boss, the chef, the water station, and the waiter came over, each holding a kitchen knife.

The boss came up and bowed to both parties: "Customer, customer, calm down, no weapons are allowed in the store, I will give you 20% discount, please give me some face."

Both parties know each other. Boss Lan is a mutton deliveryman, and Boss Zhang runs an equipment factory.

Rand took the knife just to save face, not to mention that Sichuan people are really good at fighting.

Master Wang was slapped in the face, and Liu Xia Lian got it back, although she didn't ask for any interest, it was not a loss at all.

Everyone went back to their private rooms. The restaurant owner came over and said, "Lao Zhang, hurry back. These guys are sheep traders from Zhangqiu. They all have weapons on them. There's no need for us to mess with them. If something really happens, how can I keep this restaurant open? I beg you for mercy."

Manager Zhang realized that he couldn't embarrass the boss, so he said, "Okay, we'll go back now."

The unfinished bottle of wine was given to Manager Zhang. Liu Xia Lian and others packed up their things and followed Manager Zhang back to the factory. After the loading was completed, Manager Zhang sent a technician named Zhang Bin, who was about 25 or 26 years old, of medium build, to get on the commercial vehicle with a large bag of tools.

Considering the fight that had just happened, Manager Zhang waved his hand and brought four big men with iron bars, got on the jeep, and escorted the convoy of Liu Xia Lian and others out of the city.

What you fear will come true. You had just walked out of the city and not far when the road was blocked. There were two jeeps, a tractor, and about twenty people, each holding a dagger and a stick.

As soon as Liu Xialian got out of the car, she pulled Manager Zhang to the back and said, "Manager Zhang, there is nothing for you to do here. Go back. Your factory is here. There is no need to wade into muddy waters."

Manager Zhang said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? The men in the machinery factory have never been afraid of anything. These guys are from other places too. They are too young to dare to fight me."

Liu Xia Lian didn't like to owe favors to others, so she smiled and said, "It's okay. I don't take these brats seriously. I'll go meet them. If I can't handle it, how about you come forward?"

"Okay, I'll watch the enemy formation for you from behind."

Four truck drivers used pickaxes to protect the truck. These were their livelihoods, and nothing must get hurt.

The car door opened. Daya held a shield in her left hand and a mace in her right hand. Li Daniu held an iron rod and Liu Fuhong took a handy pickaxe handle.

Liu Xia Lian came to the front of the battle with nothing in her hands and looked at Lant with contempt: "You didn't fight well just now, did you? What do you want to do? Draw the line and I'll take over."

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