My Farm Is Too Popular

This is an incredible, fantastical farm, capable of producing the world's most delicious fruits and top-tier ingredients. Let's remember its name, Nanshan Farm, and of course, its owner, Zhao ...

Chapter 77: Fighting the Tyrants

The leisurely days pass quickly.

When I woke up that day and took a walk around the fish pond in the back mountain, a voice rang in my mind.

"Black Feather Chicken [Two Star], Growth +1!"

Zhao Xiaoyang raised the corner of his mouth and bought ten more black-feathered chicks.

The cackling sound is so pleasant to the ears.

The total number of black-feathered chickens has risen to 24.

Ten of them still need three stages of growth, and 14 have already grown up. That’s all money!

Zhao Xiaoyang picked up the phone and was about to call Guan Yu to get the chicken, but he didn't expect the fat man to call first.

"Xiaoyang, are you at home?"

"Yeah, I'm here. What's going on?"

"Hey, I have good news for you. My dad just called me and told me that your tea has successfully advanced to the national competition! The medal for the provincial gold medal of the Golden Leaf Award has also arrived. I'll send it to you this afternoon!"

"Just the medal, what about the prize money?"

"Yes, yes, fifty thousand. I'll transfer it to you directly later."

"No rush, just hold it for me first. I need your help with something. Come over this afternoon and we'll talk!"

"What's going on?"

"Let's talk about it when we get here. Remember to call Guan Yu over as well."

"Okay, this guy was urging me to come over a few days ago, but I knew he must want to get a few more black-feathered chickens from you, so I ignored him."

The fat man said, as if to take credit for it, "Raising chickens doesn't take time. You can just sell him some eggs. Last time you gave him eggs, I wanted to advise you to be polite to him. This is business, don't be polite to him."

"Yes, you are right, I do have something to sell him!"

"Haha, seriously, I have chicken soup too!"

After hearing this, the fat man seemed to be persuading Zhao Xiaoyang not to sell chickens to Guan Yu, but he became honest the next moment.

"Xiaoyang, you have to raise the price this time. This guy took those chickens from you and promoted them. Now they are in short supply and customers are asking for high prices."

"Oh? How much has it been paid out?"

"I don't know the details, but this guy is really cunning. He doesn't put a price on the black feather chicken soup, so you can't buy it even if you have money. He just made it a dish that only premium members can order!"

The fat man said angrily, "Do you know the price of that expensive membership card? You have to top up 100,000 before you can get it, and on top of that, you have to queue up. Damn it, even I have to queue up. This is outrageous!"

When the fat man said this, Zhao Xiaoyang was stunned.

"Oh, is that the black card Guan Yu gave me last time?"

"Of course not, yours is a black card. Senior VIP is just a gold member, and above that there's a platinum card. Only after the platinum card is your black card!"

"Then how much is my black card worth?"

The fat man shook his finger. "Gold requires a top-up or spending of 100,000, and platinum requires a spending of 1 million. You have to have at least a few grand banquets at his place to get it."

"You can't buy a black card even if you spend money. I don't know where this kid learned this trick from. The black card is invitation-only. My dad only got one last year. There are no more than twenty black cards in the entire Hailing City!"

Wow, these rich people really know how to make money.

If we don’t fight the rich, where will we get the money to build schools for our children?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Guan Yu and Fatty came excitedly.

"Xiaoyang, can I get some more black-feathered chickens?"

As Guan Yu spoke, he exchanged glances with the fat man. It was obvious that the fat man had leaked the news before coming.

However, what he didn't notice was that the fat man also winked at Zhao Xiaoyang.

Zhao Xiaoyang said calmly, "Lao Guan, have you used up all the four black-feathered chickens?"

Guan Yu raised a finger and said, "Actually, there's still one left. I didn't sell it all because of the pressure."

"Tsk, you're obviously just trying to trick more people into signing up for the cards!"

Unexpectedly, the fat guy came up and started to disrupt things. Guan Yu wanted to pin the fat guy to the ground and beat him up.

"There's nothing I can do. The demand simply outstrips the supply. I saved one for Uncle Lu to try. But strangely enough, after I brought your black-feathered chicken home and raised it for a few days, it simply didn't lay an egg. It's bizarre!"

Ha ha……

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyang laughed in his heart.

The fat man was right. This guy was so cunning that he even wanted the black-feathered chicken to lay eggs for him!

Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaoyang knew very well that no one else could copy the things on his farm.

Not only will the black-feathered chickens not lay eggs if they leave, even an expert like Lu Qingquan would not be able to grow a tea tree that is the same if he cuts a branch of a white tea tree and brings it back for grafting.

Then, Zhao Xiaoyang said with a smile: "Hey, if you want eggs, just get them from me. Why bother with that?"

"I still have dozens of them in my hand, do you want them?"

Guan Yu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, of course, it's better to give it all to me."

"Okay."

“Haha, that’s great!”

Guan Yu rubbed his hands and smiled, but when he found that Zhao Xiaoyang had no intention of taking it, he immediately understood.

"Hey, Xiaoyang, I can't always let you give this egg away for free. Why don't you name a price?"

"No hurry, no hurry, come in and sit down first."

Zhao Xiaoyang invited the two of them in, poured them a cup of tea, and then pointed to the corner of the room where a basket of eggs was ready.

"There they are, fifty of them!"

"good!"

Guan Yu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiaoyang, to be honest, after I take the black-feathered chickens back, there won't be enough to sell. If I had these fifty eggs of yours, I could use the tea eggs to make up for it."

"Well, I don't have many black-feathered chickens, and I have to supply you regularly, so the amount of eggs I can give you is limited!"

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