Uncle Qin laughed excitedly, his eyes flashing with excitement, and even several more wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.
After studying it carefully for a while, Uncle Qin reluctantly left the meteorite and brought the cooked food he had bought to the table.
Originally, Uncle Qin planned to have a drink at noon to celebrate, but he was thinking about the meteorite. After wolfing down two steamed buns, he ignored Meng Fei and continued to study the meteorite.
Meng Fei watched from the side for a long time, and seeing that Uncle Qin had no time to pay attention to him, he smiled helplessly.
"Uncle Qin, you can continue studying first. I will go back first."
"Wait a minute!" Meng Fei turned around and was about to leave when Uncle Qin called him back: "Then leave your two knives here, and I'll reforge them for you."
"Oh, okay." Meng Fei handed the short blade to Uncle Qin.
Uncle Qin took the short blade without raising his head, put it aside, and started working again.
After leaving Uncle Qin's house, Meng Fei was planning to go directly back to Mengjiagou, but not long after the car drove out, he saw a large flag erected in front of the park.
There are four large gold-plated characters written on it.
Northeastern Monkey King!
At this time, the place was already surrounded by people in three layers inside and outside.
Meng Fei thought about it and found an empty space nearby to park the car.
I thought since I was passing by, I might as well take a look and join in the fun.
So Meng Fei squeezed into the crowd out of curiosity, and saw a middle-aged man in Sun Wukong costume performing juggling. The golden hoop in his hand flew up and down, dazzling the eyes.
The audience around burst into cheers from time to time, and the scene was very lively.
"Okay!!! Hey hey!!"
"Fuck! This young man! Fuck!"
"Amazing! This stick is so good! It even leaves an afterimage!"
"This Liu Xiao Ling Tong is just like this! He is worthy of being called the Monkey King of Northeast China!"
"Oh? Oh, right! If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have forgotten about it. Aren't there supposed to be monkey shows? So there's only one Monkey King? Where are his monkeys and grandchildren?"
"Yeah!! There can't be no real monkey!"
The middle-aged man seemed to have heard the discussions in the crowd and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
The man wielded the stick in his hand with more force, but no matter how well one wields the stick, one would get tired of watching it eventually.
At this moment, the man suddenly stopped, walked slowly to the table, and somersaulted onto the table.
The crowd applauded and cheered.
The man stood up straight, bowed to everyone, and said loudly:
"Xu is here for the first time today. Come on, come on, guests from all over the country. I am here for the first time today. I have moved to find my relatives and have no relatives. I am here to perform on stage. I hope you, the old and young, and the neighbors will support me and take good care of me.
If you think I am good at what I do, then if you have money, then you can give me some money to support me. Not a penny is too little. If you happen to be short of money, then you can just give me some personal support.
No money, no help. Just stand up and cheer for me, don't turn around and leave. It doesn't matter if you leave a vacant seat, but if you take a few people away, it will not be a good deed.
I am not very skilled yet, so please stand back a little to avoid the monkeys accidentally bumping into you."
The man's set of rhetoric popped out of his mouth like popping beans.
The man then returned to the pickup truck, took out an iron cage covered with a black cloth, and lifted it onto the table.
"Everyone! Just watch!"
The man shouted and ripped off the black cloth covering the cage.
But when they saw what was in the cage, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening cheers.
"Ouch!! There really are monkeys, two of them!!"
"Oh my goodness! How can this monkey be so beautiful! Much prettier than the ones I saw on TV."
"If I'm not mistaken, these two monkeys seem to be golden monkeys!"
"What!? Golden monkey!! Isn't that a national protected animal?"
"Hey!! Monkey trainer!! Your monkey is a golden monkey!! Aren't you afraid of being caught!!!"
Naturally, some people in the crowd wanted to watch the fun and started to make a fuss.
The middle-aged man smiled naively, took out a piece of paper from the car, and pointed the side with words on it to everyone.
"What are you afraid of? We have a special industry business license, and we also have breeding permits for these two golden monkeys. We are all legal and compliant, so we are not afraid of being checked!
Do you guys still want to watch the show?"
At this moment, the two golden monkeys in the cage could suddenly see the sunlight. They hid in the corners of the cage, buried their heads in each other's arms, and their bodies kept shaking.
Meng Fei discovered that they had several wounds on their bodies that were deep enough to see the bones, but they had not been properly treated. Pus and blood were oozing out of the wounds, emitting a slight foul smell.
Seeing this scene, Meng Fei frowned, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he withdrew from the crowd, called Zhao Tianming, and told him about the matter.
After hearing this, Zhao Tianming became so angry that he started cursing.
"Damn it!! These bastards are really walking into trouble! Meng Fei! Just wait! I will lead the team myself!! I happen to be in a nearby village on business!!"
After hanging up the phone, Meng Fei went around to the other side of the crowd, which was the side of the truck.
At this time, the man was in the crowd, holding a copper basin, and constantly walking in front of the audience.
There was a green QR code on the copper basin.
"My dear fellow villagers, please support me. The more you give me today, the more exciting my show will be! I can do anything you can think of!! If you give enough, I will let the golden monkey personally bow to you. As the saying goes, if the golden monkey pays respect, you will make a fortune next year! The golden monkey is here to celebrate your birthday! I promise you will live a long and healthy life!"
After hearing what the man said, the audience, who had been somewhat disdainful at first, suddenly became interested and took out change from their pockets and threw it into the basin.
Ten cents, fifty cents, one dollar, five dollars, ten dollars, fifty dollars, all kinds of amounts are available.
In order to win a chance to win the prize, some spectators who did not bring cash also took out their mobile phones to scan the QR code.
There is no way. The elderly in China only like two things: getting rich and living a long life. They have them all.
While the man was happily collecting the money, Meng Fei had already gone around to the back of the cage.
The two golden monkeys suddenly found a person coming out from behind them. They were frightened and quickly hid on the other side of the cage, looking at Meng Fei with horror.
Meng Fei put his hands in front of him and spoke softly.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
With the skill of beast affinity, Meng Fei believed that he could completely stabilize the emotions of these two golden monkeys.
But the two golden monkeys, seemingly due to being whipped and beaten for a long time, developed an instinctive fear when they saw humans. They grabbed the iron bars of the cage in fear, screamed desperately, and pulled the cage with a clanging sound.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of the middle-aged man.
"Fuck! You're trying to steal my monkey!!!"
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