Zhao Zheng took Chen Jing to the corner of the warehouse where he sold crickets. There were several shelves, densely packed with small jars, covered with glass covers, and various crickets inside.

"If you want to fight crickets here, you must buy them here and you can't take them away. You have to keep them here." Zhao Zheng said while looking at the crickets.

Chen Jing couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why, Uncle Zhao?"

Zhao Zhengying said: "In order to prevent people from feeding crickets hormone food and playing a similar role in stimulants, this group of rich second generations are quite fair. After all, they fight crickets to win and lose, and the lottery is really for some fun."

Chen Jing nodded and began to look at the crickets on the shelf one by one.

He knew nothing about crickets and couldn't understand them very well. He thought to himself: "There are only two opportunities left for identification. It's not easy to find a bargain, it depends on luck."

Chen Jing’s thoughts just now were indeed a bit unconsidered. He only had two chances to identify today. It is unlikely that he would find a powerful cricket once.

"Uncle Zhao, how many days will they have to fight crickets this time?" Chen Jing tortured the possibility of picking up a bargain and asked again.

Zhao Zhengying said: "There are still ten days left, and crickets don't have long lifespan."

If it takes ten days, even if it is ten days, there are thirty opportunities to appraise except today.

Chen Jing thought to himself, then looked at the small jar on the shelf, and counted it roughly, and there were five or six hundred crickets.

"It can be estimated to be one-twentieth of the test. If you have a better luck, you will have the chance to get a good one."

Then, Chen Jing asked Zhao Zheng again: "Uncle Zhao, if you could buy a cricket as powerful as a red beard, how much would it cost?"

"It's usually about 100,000 yuan, but it depends on who you sell it to. If you really can choose someone who is not worse than Xue Xiaolong's red beard, or even more powerful, I think Xu Lin is definitely willing to buy it for a lot of money." Zhao Zheng said happily.

Chen Jing knew it and thought to himself: "Not to mention the ones that are worth 100,000 yuan, the slightly less than 50,000 yuan is not bad, but it depends on how these crickets are sold."

"Uncle Zhao, how do you sell crickets here?" Chen Jing asked immediately.

Zhao Zheng seemed to have a crush on a cricket, reached out to take a small jar from the rack, and replied: "The unified price is 6,600 yuan."

"So expensive!" Chen Jing was shocked. It would be fine if he bought a good one at this price, but if he didn't buy a good one, he would lose money.

Zhao Zheng smiled and said, "What do you think? The rich second generation have received good education since childhood. There are basically no canvasses. Even for the sake of playing, they will not do anything."

Jamie Chen nodded with consent. This is actually the most desperate thing for ordinary people.

The rich and powerful second generation of wealthy families not only have excellent innate conditions, but also receive the best education. It is really difficult for ordinary people to counterattack them.

"I can choose, why don't you choose one too?" Zhao Zheng signaled the small jar in Chen Jing's hand and asked.

Zhao Zheng knew Chen Jing's situation and had no intention of forcing him to buy it.

Chen Jing glanced at the cricket selected by Zhao Zheng. It was also very big and looked quite tough. He asked, "Uncle Zhao, do you know how to choose?"

"I don't understand very well. How to see crickets is also a science that needs to be studied. There are still people in the capital who make a living by it." Zhao Zheng shook his head, then said with a smile: "Just choose based on your feelings, or look at the size. Generally speaking, those with big sizes will not be bad."

Chen Jing nodded and began to choose seriously.

After a while, Chen Jing saw a cricket with a large size and a loud chirping sound. He then picked up the small jar and used his identification eyes.

Soon, the golden light turned into rows of words in front of Chen Jing's eyes.

"This thing is: cricket…………”

Chen Jing skipped the same identification information in the previous section and looked at the important ones behind.

"This cricket has low endurance, low fighting spirit, medium and low wrestling, and medium and low tooth clamps, and can be called a cricket pawn."

"Commentary: You must have no tail and short, but it is the most harmful to the wound. The insect is big and the beard is not strong. You can have long legs and sharp claws and penetrate backwards. It is famous for two guns."

Chen Jing put the small jar back awkwardly. He thought that a cricket looked OK, but it turned out to be a guy who was strong outside and had sex on the outside.

"Whoever bought this cricket was unlucky." Chen Jing couldn't help thinking with some amusement.

But at this time, Xu Lin walked over from the side. When he saw the small jar that Chen Jing put down, he looked at it curiously, and then said in a lit manner: "Brother Chen, this cricket looks good."

"If you want it, I will buy it if you don't want it." Xu Lin looked happy to see Lie.

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't want it, but Brother Xu, do you really want to buy this one?" He just thought to himself who would be unlucky if he bought this one.

"Of course, I think this one looks quite fierce and will definitely beat Xue Xiaolong's red beard." Xu Lin said this, and he really picked up the small jar and went to the paid place to pay.

"Let's go and see if that cricket can beat Red Beard." Zhao Zheng said with interest.

Chen Jing knew the result in his heart, but he was still a little curious about the process of fighting crickets, so he followed.

Xu Lin took the look of the guy, excitedly found Xue Xiaolong and said, "Come on, I chose another one. This time I will kill your red beard on the horse!"

"Xu Lin, you are really stupid. You dare to challenge my red beard? This year's autumn fight, my red beard is definitely the first place. You really won't lose." Xue Xiaolong looked at the cricket in Xu Lin's hand with a proud look on his face and said disdainfully.

Xu Lin was also very confident: "Why are you arrogant? You may win or lose before the fight!"

"Kan, how much do you want to lose to me this time?" Xue Xiaolong sneered and asked again.

Xu Lin thought for a moment and replied: "Not 500,000, what else does it mean to lose to you? I will win this time!"

"Hahaha, this is the funniest joke I heard today."

After the lottery was negotiated, the two began to prepare, and the people next to them also began to bet. Xu Lin's odds were very high, but basically no one bet on him. Except for some who were interested in high odds, they were ready to take a chance.

A few minutes later, two crickets were placed in a pottery cricket jar. They took the grass and shaved them on the cricket's head and beard a few times.

Then, the two crickets began to flap their wings and chirp, rolling their long tentacles, and constantly spinning.

"Kill me!" Xu Lin shouted loudly with great excitement.

People around us were cheering and shouting, and the sound was like a tide. The atmosphere was indeed prone to emotional excitement, and it looked really exciting.

At this time, Xue Xiaolong's red beard suddenly grinned, screamed violently, and suddenly rushed forward and rushed forward!

Xu Lin was still shouting to cheer up, but he saw the cricket he bought began to flee around and did not dare to fight with Chifeng at all.

"Hahaha, Xu Lin, you lost again!" Xue Xiaolong laughed out loud with great pride.
Chapter completed!