Bubaker continued to sneer: Isn’t it said that everyone is amazing? I don’t believe even a deaf-mute person can be so great, hahaha!
However, he still deliberately said, "Sorry, Mr. Yan, I didn’t know he was disabled. Shall we pick another one?"
His suggestion lacked sincerity. It wasn’t that Bubaker had a bad character or intentionally bullied the deaf-mute. He didn’t know before, and now that he does, he doesn’t plan to change it. His own guy lost so badly earlier!
Yan Fei laughed and said, "It’s fine, it’s fine, just let him be!"
"Alright then!" Bubaker said this, but was laughing inside with no real concern.
The mute gestured a few tis to Yan Fei, and Yan Fei gestured back. The mute understood, looked at the remaining seven guards, extended his hand, and motioned for them to co on up.
Yan Fei explained with a smile, "He said let the remaining seven co up together!"
Bubaker was dumbfounded, not wanting to speak, waved his hand at the guards, and said sothing no one understood.
The seven guards looked a bit ashen, and stepped forward together.
The mute clasped his fists to them and then charged forward.
The first one swung a punch, but the mute grabbed and flung him aside, causing him to stagger past. The second hadn’t reacted before getting hit in the chest and stumbling back a few steps. The third got kicked away, the fourth swung and was shouldered aside almost flying out of sight...
Ha!
In less than five seconds, not only was Bubaker dumbfounded with disbelief, even Yan Fei was taken aback—he had told him to showcase his skills, but not to go overboard! That was too disrespectful!
They had co from afar, and he couldn’t even exchange a few blows for courtesy? Didn’t you see how considerate Xiaojiang was? And you acted like a wild bull, knocking everyone over in one go...
And yet, you’re still putting on airs, the first guard who got tossed aside wasn’t hit, and when he tried to co back, he found the other six scattered around, and awaiting him was a big shoe bottom right to the face... and he didn’t co forward.
This mute jerk, how many movies has he watched? Thinks he’s Huang Feihong or sothing?
...
Just poor luck for Bubaker, had he chosen another worker, at most they’d be at Xiaojiang’s level. Even if they were stronger, they’d probably be clumsier than Xiaojiang.
But he picked the mute, which was asking for trouble.
This guy was nailing horse shoes since his teens, then worked carrying manure—don’t think that’s easy, it trains strength. If you were a bit weak and made a ss with two big buckets of manure, you’d get scolded.
The TV shows where they practice carrying water, dropping it everywhere; imagine carrying manure and spilling it? The whole town wouldn’t forgive you!
At the ranch, the mute did everything, followed Old Gao to learn Kung Fu diligently. Others sought entertainnt, he had the least fun. When free, he watched movies or practiced Kung Fu—young, unable to hear, only relying on visuals, what could he watch? Only action movies were interesting, literary films would make him cry, not knowing what was said.
Latterly, even Old Gao wouldn’t spar with him, this brute didn’t know how to hold back, and couldn’t hear insults—wasn’t that infuriating?
So being called to spar, he didn’t think it concerned him, with an absent-minded deanor, pondering brewing wine instead.
Unexpectedly chosen, he gestured what to do to Yan Fei, who signaled to perform well. And so he went all out!
In less than five seconds, all seven defeated!
Earlier, Xiaojiang gave so courtesy, this ti, it was too much of a slap in the face.
Seeing Bubaker’s guards’ mixed expressions, Yan Fei tried to smooth things over: "Well, this one is the best worker around, can’t speak or hear, just works with great strength..."
Bubaker didn’t believe it, and was clearly skeptical.
Taking it harshly, coming in swaggering with an entourage, guards puffed up proudly like roosters.
But after a playful skirmish, it was as if they beca sickly chickens!
Looking at the disparity, it seed unlikely to reclaim face...
Luckily, Mr. Yan was accommodating, so Bubaker forced a smile: "Seems like I have a good eye, picking the strongest one right away!"
"Mr. Bubaker has quite the discerning eye," Yan Fei complinted. "Would you like so tea? I have so good ones here to taste."
Drinking tea was better than losing face standing outside!
Bubaker turned towards the house, noting the dining table was cleared, relaxing upon seeing the neatly arranged setting.
...
The ranch at night was quiet, the sound of chirping bugs making the night feel more tranquil.
In a cozy room, Yan Fei was nestled with Xu Xiaoyan, continually ’producing’ their advertisent.
Xu Xiaoyan watched Yan Fei ’wrecking’ the video, seeming unable to bear it, snuggling closer, muttering: "It was so good, sigh...
Her tone carried unspeakable regret.
Yan Fei also seed pained, leaning over to peck his wife’s cheek: "It’s alright, we’ll keep the original version at ho for ourselves."
Xu Xiaoyan initially didn’t want to be the heroine, but Yan Fei’s persistence eventually convinced her.
They used professional-grade equipnt for the best result.
However, to make the video ’less appealing,’ each click on the mouse was agonizing.
Frustrated, Xu Xiaoyan suddenly got up, jumping onto the bed, wrapping herself tightly with the quilt: "Stop watching, it’s unbearable! Argghhh..."
Her kicking legs were like a child’s tantrum.
Except, this wasn’t a child’s tantrum, as those long legs kicking about would only...
Much later, Xu Xiaoyan’s lazy voice sounded: "I’m tired, shall we rest... By the way, how will you entertain Bubaker? He won’t be mad about today, will he?"
Though the topic shift was abrupt, Yan Fei answered straightforwardly: "Continue improvising! He didn’t seem angry later, probably believing my ’nutritional supplent’ claim wasn’t a lie! Haha, without showing so strength, he’d think I was bluffing!"
Indeed, afterwards, riding out with Yan Fei, Bubaker was less arrogant!
He no longer insisted on having guards around, spoke more kindly, his deanor more pleasant... Though he didn’t specify how much beef he wanted, he indicated he’d stay longer.
Wanting to personally experience before convincing others, to add credibility.
As for price, it wasn’t even discussed.
If Yan Fei’s claims align, so long as prices aren’t outrageous, he’ll accept. Money is not an issue.
By this stage, neither were fools, Yan Fei knew he’d order beef, Bubaker understood Yan Fei would sell—otherwise, nobody’s wasting valuable ti at a ranch with a new acquaintance.
"Hope they place a big order!" Xu Xiaoyan pushed away Yan Fei’s mischievous hand. "Stop touching ... By the way, if their order’s too big, what if we can’t supply enough beef?"
"No problem, if they want it, next ti we’ll auction off a few dozen, and give them the rest," Yan Fei said nonchalantly. "As long as they pay the right price, having the market short is fine temporarily, long-term clients are more valuable."
"Whatever you say..." Xu Xiaoyan yawned. "A big order would be nice, dealing with them feels easier than those sneaky companies. All they think about is profiting..."
"If you’re tired, sleep now!" Yan Fei saw her yawning, tucked her into a more comfortable position. "I’ll figure out how to keep the act going tomorrow..."
But it wasn’t really an act, the beef’s quality spoke for itself, eat and you’ll know.
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