Zhang San immediately smiled and said, "No, no, it's just a small matter. There's no need to disturb Boss Hong. See you tonight."

After meeting with the two scoundrels, Old Man Guan went to the supermarket and bought a bicycle. After getting the license plate, he dragged two baskets behind the bicycle and covered the bicycle with some black mud. Then he went to Zhao Wu's village again.

"Collecting eggs, collecting chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, collecting pigs" Old Man Guan started shouting as soon as he entered the village.

At this time, the chickens had just started laying eggs, so there were not many people selling eggs. However, that didn't stop the villagers from asking about the price, as they were just sitting around doing nothing anyway.

"Egg collector, how much do you charge for eggs?"

"Seven cents each"

"Seven cents each, in the city they sell for ten cents each."

"Then you go to the city to sell it." Old Man Guan rode slowly in the village.

"Hey, how much do you want for a black chicken?" an old lady asked from the top of the wall, a few yards away from Zhao Wu's house.

"Two dollars a piece, old man Guan gave a high price." The meat of old roosters is too tough and hard to chew, so they usually cannot be sold at a high price. The young roosters are still kept for laying eggs, so they are usually not sold.

When the old lady heard the price, her eyes lit up and she said, "Your price is a bit low. I bought it a few days ago and gave you two dollars and fifty cents."

"Then you just wait and see how it sells for two dollars and fifty cents," said Old Man Guan as he rode away on his bike.

Seeing him about to leave, the old lady got anxious and opened the door. "Old man, do you know how to do business? I didn't say I don't want to sell it."

"Aren't you going to sell it for two dollars and fifty cents?"

"I like you, so I'm willing to sell it to you for two dollars," the old lady winked.

The old man was almost scared to death and said, "I don't want it anymore, please sell it to someone else."

"No, you already gave me the price, how can I not accept it? If you don't accept it, I will call someone." The old lady was unreasonable and pulled the front of Guan's car, not letting him leave.

"Let go of me quickly, can't I take it back?" Old man Guan was convinced that he was blackmailed by an old lady in broad daylight.

"Don't run, if you run I'll call for help."

"Go catch the chicken quickly." Old Man Guan was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble and would not be able to come to this village in the future.

The old lady chuckled and hurried into the yard to catch a chicken. In less than two minutes, she pulled out a chicken that was so skinny that it looked unrecognizable.

Old Man Guan...I can't even sell this chicken for a single pound.

"Give me money!" The old lady threw the chicken into Old Man Guan's basket and stretched out her hand.

Old man Guan sighed inwardly and took out two yuan. "Hey, sister, the brick house in front is obviously a wealthy family. Is he the richest man in your village?"

The old lady happily took the money, glanced at the old man Guan's face, and for the sake of the money, she didn't care. "Their family are all big workers, aren't they the richest? They don't live in the city, why do they come to our corner to show off?"

Old Man Guan echoed the old lady's words, "Workers still live in the village. Don't people in the city get allocated housing?"

"I heard that they were given rooms, but they didn't want them. Ha, I wonder if they did something bad to hide here. They don't want the rooms even though they were given rooms. They are fools, aren't they?" The old lady curled her lips.

"He is a man of noble character. It's nice for him to live in your village. If a girl from another village marries him, she will live a happy life." Old man Guan said as he tied up the skinny chicken's legs.

"Oh, big brother, you don't come to our village often, so you don't know. Those families have their eyes wide open. They want to find a daughter or son from the city, and they want a well-educated man. The villagers don't even care about them. Bah, they don't even have a house in the city, and they still want to find a city man? Dream on!"

Old Man Guan didn't get any useful information out of him, so he just walked forward.